The heavens start from Maoshan

Chapter 117 Jiuquan Town

"Oh buy ga!"

Father Wu was so frightened that his face turned pale.

Before he came to China from the Vatican, he did his homework at home.

Others may not know, Boxers, White Lotus Sect, these two are no strangers.

Back then, foreign churches bloomed everywhere in China. It was not a joke to say that there were as many Taoist temples and temples as there were churches.

Later, when the Boxer Rebellion broke out, basically all the churches were burned down, and the number of missionaries who died under the rioters was unknown.

Now that Zhang Heng's identity is heard, he is like their heir to the Pope.

Letting him convert would probably lead to the reappearance of the White Lotus Sect. Father Wu suddenly realized that Zhang Heng, the lamb, was not lost. He was obviously very good.

"Father, who sent you to find me?"

Zhang Heng thought that this person should not be very clear about his affairs, or he was deliberately cheating Father Wu.

"this one"

"Father Wu replied: "It is a man named Chang Xiaoguang. "

"It's him. He shouldn't be cheating you, but he doesn't know very well about me."

Zhang Heng smiled at the corner of his mouth.

The last time the Generalissimo sent Chang Xiaoguang to be a lobbyist in order to win him over and let him send troops to the north.

Zhang Heng also gave him an order, leaving a sentence: "Victory can't leave the river, and defeat can't leave the bay."

It's a pity that Chang Xiaoguang was left out by the Generalissimo after he returned because the errands were not handled well.

Since then, he has never heard from Mr. Xiaoguang again. It is said that he has gone to Shanghai to do business.

"Your Excellency, Governor, can you allow me to open a church in your jurisdiction?"

Although Father Wu knew that it was impossible for him to convert Zhang Heng, he was still making other efforts.

Zhang Heng thought for a while and asked back, "Father Wu, will you allow others to open a mosque in your parish?"

"this."

Father Wu was momentarily at a loss for words.

Zhang Heng smiled and said: "The struggle for faith is very intuitive and bloody. I respect your status as a missionary, and please respect my status as an overseer."

Father Wu looked disappointed and did not dare to argue with Zhang Heng.

Because as he said, Overseer, you can tell that this is not a reasonable title.

"It seems that we can only go to Jiuquan Town."

Father Wu sighed: "There is a church in Jiuquan Town, which was closed for some reason. Now the believers there have always hoped that the church can be reopened. I was planning to go there."

"When I arrived in Yangcheng, after hearing about your deeds, I had a new idea, but I didn't expect that I was thinking too much."

"Jiuquan Town?"

Zhang Heng frowned slightly: "Jiuquan Town, Guizhou?"

"Your Excellency, Governor, do you know Jiuquan Town?"

Father Wu looked surprised.

"I know, why don't I know!"

Zhang Heng laughed, and finally thought of who this Father Wu is: "I have an uncle who runs a gymnasium in Jiuquan Town. He just sent me a letter a few days ago, inviting me to visit him there. I haven't replied yet. , I didn’t expect you to come here, this is really destined.”

After finishing speaking, Zhang Heng thought about it again: "Don't say it, I have the idea of ​​going to Jiuquan Town to buy a batch of good wine and put it back for storage. If you also go to Jiuquan Town, we will drop by and let you take my special train. "

Upon hearing this, Father Wu hurriedly said, "Then thank you very much. I have not been in China for a long time, and I am still worried about going to Jiuquan Town."

"You don't need to thank me, I just happened to listen to you talking about foreign affairs."

Moutai in Jiuquan Town is famous all over China.

Zhang Heng is going to buy thousands of altars of aged wine this time and come back. Whether he keeps it for himself or gives it away to someone else, as long as it is Jiuquan Town's aged Moutai, it will not lose its grade.

Another point is that he has nothing to do right now, so he can change his mood by going out for a walk.

By the way, I went to see the little brother A Xing and his junior sister, and then asked the exorcist Daoist if he knew about Taoist Zhaixing. Taoist Zhaixing hadn't contacted him for a while, and he didn't know where he went.

in the afternoon.

Zhang Heng took Wu Zhichong and the guard battalion to Jiuquan Town by special train.

Not to mention, it is comfortable to have a special train.

And his level is enough to set off whenever he wants.

All the way to the green light, unimpeded, there is no stop in the middle.

The total length is 1200 kilometers, starting in the afternoon and arriving in the morning of the next day, that is, drinking afternoon tea and taking a nap.

"Sure enough, the travel methods of the rich and powerful are indeed much more convenient than ordinary people."

"When I was in the Vatican, I heard that China was so backward. Looking at it now, what is behind is the life of ordinary people. Like you, the warlord, you can have morning tea in South China in the morning and go to Nanjing to eat roast duck at noon."

After getting off the train and looking at the cars getting off the train, Father Wu sighed sincerely.

"The location of Jiuquan Town is also good, the industry is developed, and there are railway tracks directly laid over."

"If there were no railroad tracks, we would still have to work hard, at least we wouldn't be as happy as we are now."

Considering going to the factory.

Zhang Heng purposely used his special train to bring in two cars and five military vehicles as means of travel.

Two of the cars have been specially modified, not only with bulletproof glass and body, but also with a machine gun in the trunk.

"One company, two companies, stay on the train."

"Three companies, four companies, take over the defense of the train station."

"Wu Zhichong, you follow me with a squad of plainclothes guards, and the others stay on standby."

Zhang Heng didn't come to fight, so he couldn't run around with hundreds of soldiers.

Even the guards of a squad he asked Wu Zhichong to lead were also used to help run errands, and Zhang Heng almost protected them when they were in danger.

With Zhang Heng's current strength, without planes and cannons, it would be difficult for 80 people to pose a threat to him.

Not to mention anything else, just calling the wind and calling the rain is not something ordinary people can resist.

Coupled with the presence of paper ghosts, a company of soldiers facing him is not enough to kill him. In the Avengers, his individual ability should be higher than that of the US team.

Of course, the premise is that the US team doesn't have a halo.

"Jiuquan Town is Jiuquan Town!"

"The air is filled with a faint aroma of wine, which makes people feel drunk."

Zhang Heng got out of the train station and looked at the extremely bustling Jiuquan Town, and found that the level of excitement here was really rare among town-level units.

It's not surprising.

Jiuquan Town is rich in fine wine, and there are no less than a hundred wine workshops.

Although it has not yet reached the point where one wine will control the national fortune and the other wine will move the world, but in terms of economic level, the economic level of a town is definitely higher than that of a county seat.

Dagou Town, where Zhang Heng lives, and Renjia Town in Wuhua County are all rural places compared to this place.

"Yes, stockings are also very popular."

Zhang Heng scanned the street and saw many women in stockings.

From middle-aged women in their 50s and [-]s to teenage girls in their thirteens and fourteens, all of them wear silk stockings as a fashion, and even more people wear cheongsams.

"Drive, drive!"

While walking on the street, I saw a girl carrying a boy on her back, holding her ponytail as a rein with both hands, and shouting the word "drive".

Take a closer look.

This person who made the girl carry it with a proud face was not his little brother, but who else could he be, A Xing, the big apprentice of the exorcist priest.

Needless to say, the girl who was ridden as a horse must be Ah Xing's junior sister Xiaoyue.

Hey!
Sure enough, what is easy to get will not be cherished.

Qiusheng and the others dream of having a junior sister, Ah Xing is so good, but they don't cherish having a junior sister.

"Axing?"

"A Xing??"

"Zou Zhaoxing??"

Zhang Heng yelled twice, but Ah Xing didn't hear him. He rode on Xiaoyue's back and looked back and forth until he called his name, Zou Zhaoxing, as if he was asking, "Who is calling me?"

"Look here!"

Zhang Heng led people to meet him.

When he saw Zhang Heng, Zou Zhaoxing was stunned and rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

Looking again, I found that Zhang Heng was still in front of me, so I said happily: "Brother Heng, why are you here? I thought it was a dream?"

"Dream, be you a ghost!"

Zhang Heng glanced at Xiaoyue who was carrying him, frowned and said, "Come down, are you disabled or crippled, do you want Junior Sister to carry you?"

"oh oh."

Zou Zhaoxing hurriedly jumped down, pulled Xiaoyue with a dazed face and said, "Xiaoyue, this is brother Heng. You used to call him junior brother, but now you can't, you should call him senior brother."

"Big Brother."

Xiaoyue's eyes rolled wildly.

Don't look at her being bullied by Ah Xing a lot, but this kind of bullying is a childhood sweetheart between her seniors and sisters. If she wants to be bullied, you can't control it.

Don't think she is stupid, she is not stupid at all, she is clever to outsiders.

"Don't call me Senior Brother, call me Brother Heng, Ah Xing and the others call me that, Senior Brother is too far-fetched."

Zhang Heng responded to Xiaoyue, and then asked Ah Xing, "Where's uncle?"

"Master, let's take a nap in the gymnasium. Brother Heng, come back with me quickly. Master must be very happy to see you. He has been looking forward to your coming."

Zou Zhaoxing looked at Zhang Heng expectantly.

Zhang Heng nodded and introduced to the two of them: "This is Father Wu. He came from the Vatican and came to Jiuquan Town to open a church. I will introduce it to my uncle. My uncle will like it."

(End of this chapter)