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Chapter 7 Unbridled Attempt (Part 2)

After practicing internal skills, Chen Yi hung up the phone directly to Wang Fu. Soon, a van parked on the side of the road, and Wang Fu and a few people Chen Yi didn't know were inside, and he asked him to get in.

"What's up?"

"The diocese is rebuilt, and Qian Jinxing is currently succeeded by several veteran teachers to take over the responsibilities of the pastor. The bishop specifically told me that you, the apologist, would like to discuss it."

Chen Yi was surprised by Wang Fu's performance, and he was obviously a little excited. After the 000 sect's power was eradicated, Wang Fu did not mention a word, so it didn't matter, and now he is so positive and expects it.

The car drove out of the city and finally stopped in front of a church outside the pass.

"This is?"

Chen Yi was a little surprised. Wang Fu said disapprovingly, "Give some money to rent it temporarily."

The decorations and decorations in the church are very similar to those seen in TV and movies, but the area is much smaller and the decorations are far less brand new, and many benches have painted off.

At this moment, there were more than twenty men and women sitting in it. Qian Jinxing stood alone at the top. When he saw Wang Fu and Chen Yi coming, he took the lead in applauding and welcomed him.

Chen Yi noticed that the people sitting below looked very energetic and excited, which was similar to Wang Fu's situation, but more people looked numb and cold. The clothes of two women looked like they were engaged in serious professions. Basically, they said they were wearing underwear and outfits, and they said they were wearing gauze clothes that were almost the same as those who were not wearing.

I really admire them for having the courage to go out like this.

"I will introduce to you that this is Leng Kuang. The former military priest encountered an accident, and his subordinates were blinded by the desire to gain weight for a while and the fight continued. At the critical moment, Pastor Zhao stepped forward and finally managed to control the situation entirely by the magical power given by the true god of Leng Kuang Kuang."

Nearly half of the church members gathered over with awe, and those who had originally had numb and cold expressions were moved and looked him up and down with great interest.

"We follow the footsteps of the True God to heaven, however, the diocese collapsed and collapsed due to the rebellion of several teachers under the military priest. In just a few days, I believe that everyone feels lonely and helpless like me. Like the soul wanders in the dark vanity, without relying on anything and without expectation. I did not have the qualifications and ability to succeed the bishop of the diocese, but at such a time, when we are all lonely and helpless, I am willing to stand up and call on everyone to gather here to contribute to the reconstruction of the diocese."

The applause was even more enthusiastic, and some people even stood up excitedly to tell how lonely and conflicted the diocese had been broken. This man said heartfelt words that several people were so confused as if they were tearful and confused. For a moment, the atmosphere in the church was extremely hot.

Qian Jinxing's qualifications were indeed not enough to succeed the bishop, but those who were well-informed were either imprisoned or died. Although the remaining few had deep qualifications, they were not capable enough, and those who were very self-aware did not dare to think about it. The so-called lack of ability was reflected at this time. Qian Jinxing also had shares in a factory, two bars, three restaurants and a nightclub.

Of course, it takes money and people to rebuild the parish. She has this condition, and the teachers who succeeded the pastor did not have these, so they naturally dared not take the idea of ​​becoming a bishop.

Four pastors were respectively appointed to three restaurants and a bar. This was so shabby that it was sad compared to the past scale of the parish. But the teachers in the church were excited.

"It's your turn..." Wang Fu, who was sitting next to Chen Yi, reached out and poked him, and whispered in excitement.

"As for Leng Kuang, he will be responsible for all security affairs in the diocese. Of course, due to his current situation, if it is not a major matter, the Black Kuang Kuang will be handled on his behalf."

Chen Yi thought it was funny and asked him to be responsible for the safety of the parish. But others didn't seem to think that the warm applause lasted for a long time.

Finally, the rituals in the church began, and Chen Yi found that it was very similar to the Christian church Zhou Li on TV.

But it was not the Lord who shouted for the Lord, but Huaxue and He.

It was almost midnight at the end of the ceremony. The church members dispersed one after another.

Chen Yi was asked to stay, and he felt a bit like being left in school.

"How am I responsible for parish safety? Fighting with the police?"

"Bah!" Wang Fu hurriedly stopped his words. "Don't talk nonsense. Just think that you are a bar and watch the venue. You're just taking money. If you like to go, no one will blame you if you don't like it."

"What are you doing so excited?"

"No, I don't need to pay for drinking and eating in the future." Wang Fu made his heart straightforward to make Chen Yi speechless.

"By the way, your family is quite rich, and it's not too bad for wine."

"Haha! Do you think I am Brother Bing, and having it at home doesn't mean it's mine. How much pocket money can you give every month?"

"I still feel strange. I didn't expect you to be so enthusiastic about the reconstruction of the parish."

Wang Fu took a sip of cigarette disapproval and said indifferently, "Because I figured it out. What kind of shit is the real god? If you have such supernatural powers, will you not bless the parish? If you don't bless Brother Zhao and the others? It's all nonsense. Bishop Jinxing is just for the sake of faith? Of course not, I just want to make money. Of course I am enthusiastic. Anyway, there is no shit is the real god, right? I'm just talking about money. I have a deep experience and I will have a lot of money every month when I come back to support reconstruction. Why don't I get the shares and dividends when I develop in the future?"

Chen Yi was a little stunned when he heard this. Wang Fu's attitude towards the 000 religion changed a 180-degree turn, and the contrast between the front and back was too large. He even discovered the problem he had ignored in the past. He had never considered Wang Fu's actual need to lack money before.

"Why are you so short of money?"

"Drinking alcohol requires money, picking up girls even more. The family is unwilling to give so much, so it's hard to think about it."

At this time, Qian Jinxing finished speaking with a few believers who were reluctant to leave and repeatedly expressed their enthusiasm for the reconstruction of the parish. He solemnly expressed that he would carefully consider their suggestions and work together to rebuild the parish better than in the past.

Wang Fu quickly threw away the cigarette, poked Chen Yi's waist and said in a low voice, "Don't mention those words just now. We are working wholeheartedly for the reconstruction of the parish. You understand..."

Chen Yi nodded and understood. Qian Jinxing and the four pastors walked down and sat down in front and back rows.

"I understand it is not easy to suddenly let Leng Jiao Kuang take such a heavy responsibility, but the parish needs Leng Jiao Kuang. I am willing to try my best to consider Leng Jiao Kuang. If there are any difficulties, just try to solve them."

When Chen Yi was about to say that there was no such thing, Wang Fu, who was beside him, had already interrupted, "Liang Jiaohu, I came with a full faith in the true God, and any difficulties will definitely be overcome. But I don't know much about the specific responsibilities, so I hope the Bishop can explain them carefully to us."

"Everyone and I believe in your true faith in the True God. Leng Jiaogu and Wang Jiaowei take time to patrol the parish as much as possible, and the parish will also provide special cars to pick up and drop off. If there are no destroyers with demonic power to make trouble, the leader of the black Jiaogu will take care of trivial matters on their behalf."

Wang Fu nodded repeatedly and hesitated, "The bishop has considered it too carefully for us. But after all, we are of age, and some realistic problems may affect the contribution we can make..."

Qian Jinxing's face flashed and it was not very good-looking.

"These parishes have taken into account. Cold and Wang Jiaowei will receive 2,000 and 1,005 funds distributed by the parish each month. Although not much, the parish currently has difficulties and I hope you can understand and support it. Once the parish restores its past prosperity, it will have a significant increase in terms of contribution and qualifications, and will even have profit dividends."

Wang Fu had no problem anymore. He said a few serious and honest words. When he said goodbye, Qian Jinxing asked the four priests and the leader of the black sect guard to leave first.

After they all left, Chen Yi and Qian Jinxing were left in the church.

"I have always wanted to thank Leng Jiaogu. If it weren't for Leng Jiaogu's help, I would have been implicated, and I would not have been forgiven by Pastor Zhao, and I would not have been today."
Chapter completed!
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