please call me ninth uncle

Chapter 8 The church cannot be reopened!

In the teahouse, as soon as Qiu Sheng went up, Wen Cai stood up.

He stretched out his head to look behind Qiu Sheng, and asked in confusion, "Why did you come here by yourself, where is the master?"

"The master said that he would wash up first, and he would come right away."

Qiu Sheng replied, while sitting on the stool, he asked again: "How is it? Has the waiter in the restaurant prepared the breakfast?"

"Well, ready."

Wen Cai nodded.

"That's good."

Qiu Sheng took a sip of tea and said, "Annie is going to organize a donation today. Let's join in the fun after the master comes over and has breakfast together."

At this time...

Boom!
Boom!
……

"Is this the church bell?"

Qiu Sheng paused while drinking tea, and after a thought flashed in his eyes, he said to Wen Cai: "Wen Cai, tell the waiter not to rush for breakfast, if you can leave, then leave, the master may not come over."

"Ah? Why?"

"Didn't you hear the church bells ringing?"

Qiu Sheng explained: "The master said that the church has three evil seats and cannot be opened. Do you think he can't pass after hearing the bell now?"

"Then what to do now?"

Wen Cai had a mournful face, he scratched his head and said, "My money is all given to others, so I can't just let it go?"

"That can't be helped, please ask the master next time."

Qiu Sheng shrugged, and then winked at Chao Wencai and said, "Don't tell me, you don't want to go to the church right now, Anne is there."

Looking at his cheap appearance, I have to say that Wen Cai was still tempted.

…………

"We come here with the help of the Almighty Lord to free you from sin. This world is too scary. Friends don't believe in friends, and relatives don't believe in relatives..."

"But you have to believe in me, because I am the son of the heavenly father, as long as you believe in me, you will also become the sons and daughters of the heavenly father..."

Just as Lin Jiu came to the church, he saw an old monk who looked like a Mediterranean man standing on the steps, preaching to the crowd below.

What's interesting is that most people don't pay attention to what's going on around them at all, they just focus on scrambling for the items presented by the monks below, only the squires in the local town concentrate on listening.

As for this point, the old monk acted as if he hadn't seen it, and muttered solemnly on his face:

"Lord, we are nothing without your merciful help, please accept our humble gift..."

"hypocritical!"

Lin Jiu shook his head secretly, but he couldn't help admiring that these foreign churches were indeed better at buying people's hearts than local sects.

As for the identity of this monk, he also recognized that it was Father Wu who insisted on opening the church in the original plot to harm others and himself.

"...the Lord be with us in the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit, Amen!"

After Father Wu finished preaching, the country gentlemen who were listening attentively made the sign of the sign of the cross and prayed together.

Then, I saw a woman in a red low-cut long dress walking out of the crowd with a smile on her face, and came to the donation box on the right side of the church.

She enthusiastically greeted the crowd: "Come, come, it is the happiest thing to do charity, let's all donate together."

"Come come come..."

Except for Lin Jiu, some men at the scene became a little weird after hearing the woman's words. Why are they shouting like the old bustard... Cough!

"Donation?"

Lin Jiu shook his head silently. In today's world, it is difficult for ordinary people to survive. Who has spare money to donate?

But at the next moment, before the woman in the dress could finish speaking, a man in a white suit with well-combed hair stood up right after him.

Donate!

This tandem, one after the other, made it like Tonger, maybe it was also to win the beauty's smile?
But other than that, there are not many people who are willing to donate real money. After all, ordinary people are not fools, they can be fooled by words and looks alone.

No, among the crowd below, those who should take things should take things, and those who came to see the excitement should also leave when they should.

Seeing this, Anne's smile became a little stiff.

What's the situation?
Why do these people ignore themselves when it's time to donate? Is it because they don't smile enthusiastically enough?
Thinking of this, Annie smiled again, and shouted more enthusiastically than before: "Come, come, doing good is the happiest thing, everyone donate."

However, no one cared about her.

"Oh, hurry up, you, dawdling."

"You are in good health and fast."

At this moment, from behind the crowd, two young people rushed over, they were Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai who came from the teahouse.

"Oh, Qiusheng, look, Annie is donating in the organization."

Wen Cai fixed his eyes on Annie under the donation box in front of him, and while showing a chrysanthemum smile, he squeezed Qiu Sheng beside him with his body.

"What is the situation with these people? Why are they unwilling to do some good deeds?"

Annie was a little discouraged, and she couldn't figure out why. Isn't it a good thing to do good deeds and accumulate blessings?

"Annie, what's the matter?"

The man in the white suit walked up to Annie, and asked with concern on his face, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"fine."

Annie shook her head, then stood on tiptoe, kissed the man's cheek, and said gratefully, "Thank you, David."

If David hadn't stood up immediately when he organized the donation, I'm afraid he would be ashamed now.

Yes, there are still people like David who are willing to do good deeds!
Thinking of this, she plucked up her spirits and continued to call on people to donate.And the first one to look for was her old father, the owner of the restaurant in the town.

"Hey, how can Annie mess with her relatives!"

Seeing Annie kissing David, Wencai became a little impatient, his prematurely aging face was wrinkled like a chrysanthemum.

"Wow, it's such a big game."

Qiu Sheng couldn't help opening his mouth wide, and stared closely at Annie who was not far in front of him. He didn't know what he thought of, and showed a smirk.

"No, I'm going to donate too."

Wencai touched the 'small savings' piled up on his chest, feeling a little upset, and wanted to donate money. Although money is important, donating it is painful, but compared with Annie, it is not worth it. mentioned.

"Yeah, go donate..."

Qiu Sheng was about to agree, but with a casual glance, he saw Lin Jiu standing not far away, and immediately slapped Wen Cai on the head:
"Donate your head, donate, don't you see the master is over there, hurry over there."

As he spoke, he pointed towards Lin Jiu, and then pulled Wen Cai and ran directly to Lin Jiu.

"master."

The two greeted each other at the same time.

"Ah."

Seeing Qiusheng and Qiusheng, Lin Jiu responded casually, and didn't ask why they were not in the teahouse, but came here instead.

At this time, his thick one-line eyebrows were slightly frowned, but he was thinking about what to do to prevent Father Wu from opening the church.

"If it is the same as the original plot, if you go forward to stop it, you will inevitably have a dispute with Father Wu, and finally let the mayor to uphold justice, but the mayor will act according to his son's orders, which is useless."

"But if it is stopped violently, I'm afraid things will get worse, and the folks in the town are also hit hard by this sugar-coated bullet at this time, and I'm afraid they will also turn towards Father Wu."

Thinking about it, Lin Jiu felt a little dizzy.

"Forget it, let's communicate directly with Father Wu. After all, I'm not the original me. I can't speak Chinese with him, so use English."

After shaking his head, he stopped thinking about it and directly made up his mind.

Because at this time, Father Wu had asked the monks around him to find tools, and was about to pry off the wooden board nailed to the church door.

"Churches cannot reopen!"

After stopping drinking, Lin Jiu walked directly towards Father Wu.

(End of this chapter)