"Father Wu, do you have to reopen the church in Jiuquan Town?"

After chatting with Zhang Heng, the exorcist priest found Father Wu.

Hearing this question, Father Wu smiled and replied: "Reopening the church in Jiuquan Town is the wish of the local parishioners and the church in Huaxia District, and I have been entrusted with the important task."

"Both the sentiment and the reason are that churches must be opened. Don't think this is my own idea. I have a petition letter here with the collective signatures of major businessmen and local gentry in Jiuquan Town."

With that said, Father Wu was about to take out the petition letter: "I'll show it to you and you will know."

"No need, I've heard some rumors about reopening churches before."

The exorcist priest stopped Father Wu, but he did not forget to warn: "The church is not clean. If you want to reopen the church, I have no control over it, but I remind you to be more careful after the church is reopened."

Father Wu was a little confused: "Isn't it clean?"

"Okay, I get it now."

Father Wu showed a look of surprise: "The church has been abandoned for a long time. It needs to be cleaned and disinfected to prevent bacteria from growing."

Listen to this answer that is not as good as the horse's mouth.

Zhang Heng turned to Father Wu and said in English: "It's not that the hygiene is not clean, but there are suspected evil spirits lingering in the church. Evil spirits, OK?"

"OK, OK!"

Father Wu understood this time and said to the exorcist priest: "I, the Vatican priest, the church exorcist, I have dealt with many evil spirits and vampires. After reopening the church, I will perform an exorcism ritual to find it.

Destroy it."

The exorcist priest did not forget to remind you: "If you can't do it, just call for help and run towards me at the same time. I won't die without saving you."

When Father Wu heard this, he felt a little unhappy. He forced a smile and said, "I am an experienced priest, and nothing like that will happen."

"That's best."

The exorcist priest no longer paid attention to him, but said to Zhang Heng: "It's almost noon, let's go to the restaurant to have something to eat."

"Father Wu, we are going to have dinner, do you want to come with us?"

Zhang Heng asked Father Wu.

Father Wu shook his head and said, "I'm going to see the mayor. The reopening of the church still requires some preparations. I should have lunch at the mayor's house."

After saying that, he expressed his gratitude to Zhang Heng again: "Thank you, Lord Governor, you have been of great help to me. You are our Christian friend."

"Father, may the Taiyin Star protect you."

Zhang Heng nodded with a smile and said goodbye to Father Wu.

"It's hard to persuade the damn ghosts. After the church reopens, I'll help them keep an eye on it to avoid any trouble."

The exorcist priest has a cold face and a warm heart, but he is still a little worried.

In comparison, Zhang Heng was not so worried about the country and the people, and kept talking about his own affairs: "Uncle, I am coming here this time to buy several thousand jars of old wine. Which winery is better in Jiuquan Town?"

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"Thousands of altars?"

The exorcist priest's eyes lit up: "Do you want to buy so many?"

Zhang Heng replied: "Thousands of jars may not be enough. In addition to drinking it myself, giving it to others, and collecting it, I am also planning to supply part of it to the army."

"You also know that the Moutai liquor in Jiuquan Town has a high alcohol content."

"The climate in Hainan is humid and there are many mosquitoes, rats and ants. Provide them with some high-strength liquor, which can not only be used to clean wounds, but also reduce the pain of mosquito bites."

Liquor can disinfect.

White wine and ginger can quickly relieve itching.

Proper drinking can also remove moisture and relieve fatigue, making soldiers more comfortable in the rainforest environment of Hainan.

"I know Zhou Laoliu. Although his winery is not large in scale, his winemaking technology is very good. Take Moutai as an example. The wines coming out of Jiuquan Town are all called Moutai, just like the wines made from sorghum are called Moutai.

Red sorghum is the same, but it makes a difference which one is the most authentic."

The exorcist Taoist priest made a prompt decision: "You finally came to Jiuquan Town, just have fun for a few days. Leave the wine to me. I will definitely choose good wine at a reasonable price for you."

As soon as Zhang Heng heard this, he immediately laughed and said, "Then I'll trouble my uncle."

"My family doesn't say such things."

The exorcist Taoist priest is impatient.

Now he took over the matter of choosing the wine and didn't bother to go up to eat. He said again: "Axing, you take Ah Heng and the others to eat. After that, you will charge my account. I will go to Zhou Laoliu's place to have a look."

"Forehead"

Zhang Heng was speechless: "Uncle, there's no need to be so hasty, right?"

"Of course, the sooner you do things, the better. Let's make a decision first."

The exorcist Taoist priest left in a hurry.

Looking at his back, Zhang Heng was completely confused and said to Zou Zhaoxing: "Axing, my uncle is a man of action. With such a fickle style, to be honest, being a Taoist priest is a bit unworthy. You should serve the people."

Yes, this looks like a good cadre."

Zou Zhaoxing said with a smile: "Brother Heng, you don't know something. My master and Zhou Laoliu are old friends. When others go to buy wine, they will give one pound to each other. My master will definitely give one pound to two. He says

Even if I don’t say it, I always feel sorry for myself.”

"There is a saying that goes like this: if you give someone a feather, you will get a peach in return. This time he got a big order for Zhou Laoliu. He was very proud and proud. Naturally, he had to go at noon, and Zhou Laoliu and his family were all there.

After talking about this, I no longer feel this way in the afternoon."

Hear this.

A picture emerged in Zhang Heng's mind.

At the Zhou family's dinner table, the exorcist Taoist Priest was sitting at the head, talking happily.

On the side, Zhou Laoliu and his family toasted frequently, greeting him like stars holding the moon.

Even in the past, he was stingy and thought that the exorcist priest was just a person who took advantage of him and didn't like his sixth wife.

I also smiled very kindly today, without the harshness of scolding the poor while adding water to the gourd.

certainly.

All this is just Zhang Heng's imagination, he has not seen it with his own eyes.

But thinking about it, it should be exactly what he thought. Today's exorcist priest must be very happy and have a very proud face.

"I earned this face for my uncle!"

Feeling the smell of fireworks, Zhang Heng also had a smile on his face.

Making the people around you live a better life because of yourself is a very fulfilling thing in itself.

quite a while.

Jiuquan Town, Yonghe Tower.

"Brother Heng, I can't tell you what the most famous dish in Jiuquan Town is."

"But there is one dish that we must try when we come to Jiuquan Town, and that is white wine scrambled eggs."

Sitting in the lobby on the first floor, next to the window.

Zou Zhaoxing instantly became an expert: "In our Jiuquan Town, what is best is wine."

"Thirty-year-old wine, when fried with eggs, the aroma of wine is overflowing and the fragrance is tangy. I can eat three big bowls of rice with just one plate of eggs."

"so smart?"

Zhang Heng was hesitant: "Then I must try it."

"A portion of scrambled eggs with white wine, a portion of spicy chicken, a portion of fish in sour soup, a plate of beef, and a portion of Zhuangyuan's Hoof."

Zou Zhaoxing was unambiguous and ordered five dishes in one go.

After ordering, he looked at Adjutant Wu and others sitting at another table and hesitated: "They"

"Don't worry about them."

While Zhang Heng answered, he said to Adjutant Wu and others: "You can ask for what you want to eat."

"Yes, Marshal."

Adjutant Wu and others happily accepted the order.

After a while, the food was served.

Zhang Heng and Zou Zhaoxing exchanged cups, and Xiaoyue and he poured a glass of wine and ate it with gusto.

"Brother Heng."

Halfway through eating, Zou Zhaoxing called him mysteriously.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Heng asked while adding a piece of pig's feet to Xiaoyue and warned: "Eat more meat, you are still growing."
To be continued...