Hot air balloon lands.
Father Solje stepped out of the room with frivolous steps and staggered back to Fang Zhengyi.
His expression was still a little haunted.
Fang Zheng smiled and asked, "How are you, Father? Have you seen heaven?"
Father Sorje's throat was dry, he struggled internally for a while, and finally shook his head.
"Then have you seen hell?"
"Master Fang, it's getting late. When can we go to the residence to take a look?" The priest cleverly changed the topic.
"Then have you seen hell?" Fang Zhengyi quickly added.
What's going on with this heresy? You can’t stop staring and asking, right? How presumptuous!
Father Sorjie pulled a face, raised his head, and said in a low voice: "I didn't see him either."
Fang Zhengyi didn't take it seriously and asked with a smile: "How does it feel to fly into the sky?"
The priest turned back, glanced at the hot air balloon, sighed, and said sincerely: "It's really amazing. I didn't expect that people can fly into the sky with this kind of thing."
"Do you know why I, Dajing, can invent and discover so many novel things, but they are not born in the west, the headquarters of the church?" Fang Zheng followed the lead.
"Why?" The priest's curiosity began to be aroused.
Fang Zhengyi said loudly: "The foundation of our great scenery's prosperity does not lie in sharp swords and armor, but because we have made it possible for people to make the best use of their talents, for the land to make the best use of it, for things to make the best use of them, and for goods to flow smoothly. .”
"Looking at the West under the church, it is too conservative and self-contained. It never dares to refute or question the things handed down by the authority of the ancients. Therefore, it is extremely opaque, let alone aboveboard. It is like a black cloth, blocking the sky. You are very It’s hard to get some fresh air and enjoy the bright sunshine.”
"You..." Father Solje had the veins on his forehead exposed, and he was about to denounce the heresy angrily.
Fang Zhengyi put his hand on his shoulder: "Calm down, I'm just too honest and can't help but say what's on my mind. The church is your thing, I don't care whether it's good or bad."
"But I care about our friendship very much. There is no perfect thing in the world. Although the church represents God, it still exercises power on behalf of God. As long as humans are human, they will make mistakes. All progress is based on learning from each other's strengths, so Father, you You can stay with us and try to absorb the excellent culture of Dajing."
"After you study well in the future, return to Feka and put forward some suggestions for improvement to the church. Maybe the Pope will make you an archbishop or something, don't you think?"
Father Solje lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said deflatedly: "Yes, thank you, Mr. Fang..."
"You should be happy, the good times are still to come!" Fang Zheng said eloquently, "What you saw in Taoyuan County today is just the tip of the iceberg of our great scenery. There will be many things that will change the world here in the future." Born, in your lifetime, you will definitely see earth-shaking changes in the great scenery!"
"Really? What we saw is just the tip of the iceberg?" the priest said in disbelief.
"Of course, so I suggest you work hard and work overtime to integrate into the big scene as soon as possible, otherwise you will be left far behind and unable to keep up with the times." Fang Zhengyi said meaningfully.
"Father, time is speeding up."
Father Solje nodded with a heavy heart: "Thank you, Mr. Fang, for the tip. We will integrate into the study as soon as possible."
Fang Zheng smiled with satisfaction, and then stretched out his hand to Lufa behind him: "Bring the things here."
Rufa stepped forward and handed over a thick stack of documents.
Fang Zheng casually drew one and handed it to the priest: "Father, we will arrange work for you starting tomorrow. This is the employment contract of Taoyuan County. In Taoyuan County, everything must be about credit and contract. You all need it After signing, I will take you back to your residence to rest."
The priest took the contract and looked at it carefully, but he still didn't understand most of the words in it, so he stumbled and asked: "What does environmental protection mean?"
"City beauticians, some of you are responsible for maintaining the appearance of Taoyuan County. Don't underestimate this job. It requires you to be proficient in mathematics and physics. For example, when cleaning, every pile of debris swept out must be carefully cleaned. We will use the weight to evaluate your results. If you don’t do well, you will be deducted money!”
"This is specially approved for you. If ordinary people want this job, they must have a degree or above, be in good health, have good facial features, no tattoos, communicate fluently, have good moral character, be down-to-earth and willing to work, and have no violations of discipline or crime or other crimes." A bad record will do.”
Although he didn’t know what a book was, Father Solje was still in awe!
Urban beauticians are indeed high-end. No wonder Taoyuan County is so beautiful and developed!
"Then what do you mean by doing it for seven hours every day? Seven hours?"
"No, no, no, fourteen hours."
"What!?" Father Solje's face turned green.
Fang Zhengyi hurriedly explained: "It must be all fourteen hours, and there are also fifteen hours. The reason why there are so many arrangements is because you have to save money quickly to build a church. For the sake of the Holy Father, don't you have to suffer so much? Can’t you even eat it?”
Father Solje looked embarrassed, lowered his head and asked again: "Then when do we take a break? It doesn't seem to be written on it."
"Take a break after get off work. You can rest every day." Fang Zheng looked as pure as a little sheep.
Is this human language?
The priest's heart trembled, and he looked sideways at Fang Zhengyi, vaguely seeming to see two red sharp horns growing out of this guy's head...
"I feel that we will be exhausted like this. Only serfs can work for such a long time in Feka!" Father Solje shouted loudly.
Isn’t this nonsense? You have to die here after working for two months!
I can save money to build a church, but I don’t have time to spend money at all!
Fang Zheng shook his head and said regretfully: "It seems that your confidence in preaching is not very strong. Hey, it's in vain that I found such a job for you. If that's the case, how about you do it first?"
"If you really can't stand it anymore and feel tired, I'll give you a 996 job to take a rest."
"What is 996?"
"That is, you have one day every seven days..."
After Fang Zheng finished speaking, Father Solje compared the two and felt relieved.
That's right, Shang Liuxiuyi is so humane and can take time to pray, which is much better than the previous plan!
"Then this salary... isn't it a little low for us to work for such a long time? When I came here, I saw that the food in the restaurant was not cheap." The priest muttered.
Fang Zheng said: "You think two taels is too little, what about other benefits? High temperature subsidy, food subsidy, housing subsidy, birthday card, etc. The treatment is absolutely generous! Do you have any other questions?"
"Hmm...I'll take a look again."
After reading the whole article, Father Solje breathed a sigh of relief and said with a hint of gratitude: "I have no problem, let them all sign the contract immediately."
The remuneration is so generous, the holidays are so free, and the work is so high-end, what else is there to be picky about? That’s it!
Hearing this, Fang Zheng smiled and said happily: "Congratulations, Father, welcome to join Taoyuan County and create real happiness with us..."
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