Father Sorje was caught in a battle between heaven and man.
It can be seen from Fang Zhengyi's attitude just now that the entire Great Scenery is not welcoming to the Taifu Sect.
And their group of missionaries have only conducted missionary work in the countries surrounding Feka.
They are all in the same cultural circle, and preaching has never been so troublesome. Even if someone expresses disapproval, there will not be much objection.
It's different now. This is a brand new civilization with its own unique system.
The difficulty of preaching here is no less than that of the Taifu Sect in its early days. If it can succeed, it will be an unprecedented achievement!
His status in teaching will inevitably be greatly improved...
Missionary work is something that must be done. If it's hard, it's hard. Go to Taoyuan County first to see if it doesn't work, and come back and continue the grind.
Anyway, the officials in Dajing seemed to be polite and it was a law-abiding place, so I wasn't worried about getting through it.
Seeing that he had not spoken for a long time, Fang Zhengyi asked: "Father, what do you think? If you accept my conditions, I will have time the day after tomorrow and can take you to have a look in person, but for the time being, I feel sorry for you to stay here so long. Stayed for one night.”
"If you don't accept it, then continue to consider it here."
What the hell? If you don’t accept to continue to consider it here, you won’t change the shared accommodation with me?
Father Solje was shocked and said in a deep voice: "I agree, but if Taoyuan County is different from what you described and is just a small place with few people, then I hope to see the emperor of your country in person to renegotiate."
"No problem at all. I will never lie. When we arrive in Taoyuan County the day after tomorrow, and you have no objections, we can sign the work contract." Fang Zheng said with a smile.
"Then since there are no other problems, I will go back first. Oh, one more thing. Your people have been taking a bath in the pond in the courtyard for the past two days. Please change your clothes. This room smells bad!"
Father Solje looked embarrassed: "We don't have any extra clothes. Can you give us some?"
Fang Zhengyi was about to agree, but when he heard him talking about clothes, an idea flashed in his mind.
He dipped his fingers in tea and began to draw a picture on the table. After a while, a neat set of clothes appeared on the table.
Fang Zheng pointed at the pattern and asked, "Do Western countries have such clothing?"
The priest took a look and shook his head: "No."
"Well, it's okay. I will order someone to send you new clothes tomorrow, and then wait for the notice to take you to Taoyuan County."
As soon as Fang Zheng finished speaking, he left the house and went straight to the textile factory.
Today's matter has been settled for the time being. In the future, these foreigners may still be the key force that Dajing needs to support when he goes to the West.
They are Westerners and have church status. They are very helpful in developing markets and diplomacy.
I don’t expect to be able to be baptized by a priest in one go. After all, I have been taught by the church since I was a child.
But today's conversation can plant a seed of doubt in his heart, which is a good thing.
The following steps are much easier... Go to Taoyuan County and let us know what fucking humanistic care is!
If there are really good missionaries who can make money, don’t be afraid. If they want to build a church in Taoyuan County, let them build it, and if they want to preach, let them preach it!
No worries!
After all, the people of Taoyuan County... only recognize the one true god walking on earth.
...
The next day, Li Yuanzhao and Fang Zheng appeared in the textile factory together.
Many female workers in the factory were busy working hard. Li Yuanzhao asked in confusion: "Old Fang, why did you bring me here? What is there to see in the textile factory now?"
Fang Zheng smiled mysteriously: "I have designed a new set of clothes. Can you help me check it out and see if it can be popular?"
Li Yuanzhao rolled his eyes, rubbed his hands, and smiled: "It's interesting, take it out and have a look!"
Fang Zheng waved, and a female worker came forward and placed a set of dark blue clothes in front of Fang Zheng.
Li Yuanzhao picked up his clothes and took a look, frowning: "Well... I haven't seen it before."
"I came here last night to measure it. Let me put it on and take a look." After saying that, Fang Zheng found a deserted place and put on new clothes.
When he walked out, Li Yuanzhao was stunned for a moment.
This kind of clothing is really eye-catching, I have never seen it before.
Fang Zheng spread his arms, turned around in a circle, and said proudly: "How does it look?"
Li Yuanzhao circled around him, holding his chin with his hand: "Hey... he looks weird, but he is upright and looks energetic, but who would buy this kind of clothes? It doesn't look very comfortable."
"Just say it's okay."
"It's not like you're showing your butt, so that's fine, but you have to be stared at when walking on the street. Does this dress have a name?"
Fang Zhengyi said without hesitation: "Call me... Dongfu!"
"Eastern clothes?... Haha, the name is weird." Li Yuanzhao smiled silly and scratched his face, "Why are you doing it when you have nothing to do?"
Fang Zhengyi didn't answer and went to the mirror to take a look.
Looking around, I felt quite satisfied.
Don't tell me, this suit is quite decent.
If he hadn't asked the priest, he would have thought that this thing already existed. If it didn't, then don't blame us for being rude!
This thing is much better than ordinary inventions.
It goes without saying that clothing that can be passed down to future generations for hundreds of years is beautiful in appearance. Although it looks strange now, in the future people will definitely tend to dress more concisely, and suits will definitely become popular.
Find an opportunity to package the concept of Dongfu, spread it to the West, and rush to register a patent!
Maybe you can make a lot of money with foreigners. If you are rich and famous, why not do some side projects?
Then we should be included in Western history books!
Mr. Fang was having sex when suddenly a voice came from his ear: "Old Fang, what did I say about you being stinky and beautiful? You're still silly and happy."
"Ahem, Your Highness, I have a feeling that the Eastern clothes I designed are going to be popular... So I'm going to customize a set for all the objective foreigners in Honglu and put it on with our own trademark. What do you think?"
"Just like that, it's not as good as the short-sleeved ones you designed before. If you don't tell me that when you return to Taoyuan County tomorrow, you will go to Honglu Temple to find Lai Gouer and Lu Fa? Let's go to Honglu Temple." Li Yuanzhao was not interested.
Fang Zheng sighed and took off his coat: "Tsk, I don't think your vision is good. I'll find a few more people to help me take a look."
.....
A few years later, it spread from east to west.
A trend has become popular among the aristocratic circles in the West who often go to Jingbak Old Capital Cafe to drink coffee. They often wear traditional clothes in the cafe, wearing top hats and holding civilized sticks, and neatly place quills on the table. , ink, notebook.
Whenever there is a cup of high-quality coffee brewed with the holy water of the Holy See that has just arrived from the East, I will always order a cup with two cloves of expensive purple garlic produced in Dajing, take a sip of the coffee, and savor the taste of the heavenly taste in my mouth. Bitter and spicy.
Then he couldn't help but thrust the civilized stick into the ground, took off his hat with his left hand, raised his thumb with his right hand and made a small circle in the air, and finally commented in a skilled oriental language.
"Hey, that's a tunnel!"
In this way, you can show your in-depth understanding of Eastern culture and show your high-class style.
His high-end taste, elegant movements, and standard pronunciation have attracted the envy of the people on the streets and imitated them.
According to later Western records, the last wizard, the last master, the endless treasures of the golden age, the pope behind the Protestant religion...the coffee king, the god of fashion design, and the founder of the fashion industry.
Three hundred years after he invented the oriental suit, his classic design style still has a profound impact on the entire clothing industry. The first oriental suit born from this, half of which was left by insects, was auctioned at Su Jongbi Okay, the unprecedented price of two billion was achieved....
