Father Soljie was torn between conscience and desire.
From Fang Zhengyi's attitude just now, it can be seen that the entire Dajing is not welcoming to Taifu Sect.
And these missionaries only preached in the countries surrounding Feka.
We are all from the same cultural circle, so missionary work has never been that difficult. Even if someone expresses their disapproval, there won't 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 when Taifu Christianity was first developed. If it succeeds, it will be an unprecedented achievement!
The status in the church will certainly be greatly improved....
Preaching is something that must be done, no matter how hard it is. Let’s go to Taoyuan County first to see if it works. If it doesn’t work, come back and continue.
Anyway, the officials in Dajing seem to be polite and it is a law-abiding place, so there is no need to worry about not being able to persuade them.
Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Fang Zhengyi asked, "Father, what do you think? If you accept my terms, I will have time the day after tomorrow to take you to see it myself, but for now, I will inconvenience you to stay here for one more night."
"If you don't accept it, then continue to think about it here."
What the hell? If you don't accept it and continue to consider it, then you won't change my accommodation?
Father Soljie 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 meet the emperor of your country in person to renegotiate."
"That's absolutely no problem. I never tell lies. When we get to Taoyuan County the day after tomorrow, we can sign the employment contract if you have no objection." Fang Zheng said with a smile.
"Since there are no other questions, I will go back first. Oh, there is one more thing. Your people have been taking a bath in the pond in the yard these past two days. Please change your clothes. This room smells so bad!"
Father Solger looked embarrassed and said, "We don't have any extra clothes. Can you give us some?"
Fang Zhengyi was about to agree, but when he heard him talk about clothes, an idea suddenly came to his mind.
He stretched out his finger, dipped it in the tea and began to draw on the table. In a short while, a neat set of clothes appeared on the table.
Fang Zhengyi pointed at the pattern and asked, "Do Western countries have this kind of clothing?"
The priest took a look and shook his head: "No."
"Well, it's okay. I'll have someone send you new clothes tomorrow, and then I'll take you to Taoyuan County for a tour when I'm notified."
After Fang Zheng finished speaking, he left the house and headed straight for the textile factory.
Today's matter has been settled for the time being. In the future, these foreigners may become the key force that Dajing needs to support when he goes to the West.
They are Westerners and have church identities, which can be a great help in both market development and diplomacy.
I don't expect to be cleared by the priest in one go, after all, I have been educated by the church since I was a child.
But today's conversation is a good thing, as it can plant a seed of doubt in his heart.
The following steps will be much more convenient... Let's go to Taoyuan County and let them know what fucking humanistic care is!
If there are really missionaries who are stubborn and can make money, we have nothing to fear. If they want to build a church in Taoyuan County, let them build it; if they want to preach, let them preach!
There is nothing to mourn!
After all, the people of Taoyuan County...only recognize 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 diligently. Li Yuanzhao asked in confusion: "Lao Fang, why did you bring me here? What is there to see in the textile factory now?"
Fang Zhengyi smiled mysteriously: "I have designed a new set of clothes. Can you give me your opinion on whether it will 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 his hand, and a female worker came forward, holding a set of dark blue clothes and placed it in front of Fang Zheng.
Li Yuanzhao picked up the clothes and took a look, frowning: "Hmm... I haven't seen it before."
"I came to measure your size last night. Let me try it on and see for yourself." After saying that, Fang Zheng found a deserted place and put on his new clothes.
When Li Yuanzhao walked out again, he was stunned for a moment.
This kind of clothing is really eye-catching and I have never seen it before.
Fang Zheng spread his arms, turned around, and said proudly, "How does it look?"
Li Yuanzhao circled around him, pinching his chin with his hand: "Hiss... It looks weird, but it's quite decent. It looks quite energetic. But who would buy this kind of clothes? It doesn't look very comfortable."
"Just tell me if it's okay."
"It's OK, as it doesn't expose my butt, but people will stare at me when I walk on the street. Does this dress have a name?"
Fang Zhengyi said without hesitation: "Call Xi..Dongfu!"
"Dongfu? ....Haha, the name is weird." Li Yuanzhao scratched his face with a silly smile, "Why do you do it when you have nothing to do?"
Fang Zhengyi didn't respond and just walked to the mirror to take a look at himself.
Looking around, I felt quite satisfied.
You know what, this suit is quite well made.
If I hadn't asked the priest, he would have thought that this thing already existed. Since it doesn't exist, don't blame me for being rude!
This thing is much better than ordinary inventions.
Clothing that can be passed down for hundreds of years must be beautiful. Although it looks strange now, people will definitely tend to dress more simply in the future, and suits will definitely be popular.
Find an opportunity to package the concept of Eastern clothing, spread it to the West, and register a patent!
Maybe you can make a lot of money from foreigners. You will be rich and famous. Why not do something for yourself?
Then we must also have a place in Western history books!
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