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Chapter 1966 Prepare the incense burner

"Lingling..."

Just as Fran was anxious and angry, the cell phone in his hand rang again.

Fran looked at the caller ID and answered, "hello."

"Hello, boss, something happened." The voice of a middle-aged woman rang out on the phone.

"What's the matter?" Fran asked anxiously.

"Just just now, the purchasing manager of Sam's company called me and asked when our company's milk and yogurt would arrive. He said that if the goods cannot arrive, he would focus on other brands and ask us to compensate for the liquidated damages." said the middle-aged woman.

"This..." Fran frowned. Sam's company is a large distribution company. To put it bluntly, it is a first-level agent. Fran Ranch's products are mainly distributed through this company. The cooperation is quite good, and there is also a long-term supply contract. There is a problem with the ranch. There are many cows dead. It is obviously impossible to supply them in full. The distributor still has many orders in distribution. The ranch cannot provide Sam's company with the supply, and Sam's company cannot complete the distribution order, which has a great impact.

Fran was embarrassed, but then he thought of something. Zhang Yu just told him that his Yin Tang was in a bad mood and that business matters would definitely be unhappy. The current calls proved this.

Without cows, there will be no milk, the products will not be in place, and the goods will not be delivered at that time.

In England, food safety issues are a big problem, and no one dares to cheat. If you want to find something to replace it, you are seeking death.

"I understand, I will find a way." Fran said angrily.

The middle-aged woman also knew her boss’s current mood, so she quickly said something and hung up the phone.

Fran's face became increasingly ugly. The female secretary could see that the boss's mood was extremely bad and he did not dare to speak casually.

"Bastard! Now...what should I do...can that kid have a way..." Fran couldn't help but think of Zhang Yu again.

He was a Christian, so he asked him to hold an incense burner to the Sanqing Temple to apologize. What is the difference between this and killing him?

But the problem is that when you have trouble in your business, it doesn’t work to go to church to ask Jesus for help.

Fran gritted his teeth and said, "Go and prepare the incense burner and incense for me, and go to Sanqing Temple tomorrow."

"Boss, you really want to go..." the secretary was shocked and said quickly: "If someone knows this, it will be a joke."

"What should I do if I don't go?" Fran said angrily: "In Australia, there are no cows to provide us. Sam's company is urging goods again. If we don't have milk, the company will collapse!"

"I know this, but when I go to Sanqing Temple... Is there milk falling from the sky..." said the secretary.

"I don't know if there is any milk falling from the Sanqing Temple, but I know that when I go to the Christian Church, there is definitely no milk falling from the milk!" Fran said helplessly.

"This...is right...but that kid is obviously humiliating you..." the secretary frowned.

"At least he won today's game!" Fran gritted his teeth and continued, "As for whether it's OK, it's time to watch it tomorrow. Since he dares to say that, he probably has some solutions. You must know that I have no choice now!"

The secretary lowered his head and didn't know what to say, she had no choice.

Besides, Zhang Yu and others walked directly outside the court after leaving the table.

Now that the team has won the game, the fans at home are very excited, shouting and venting their emotions.

For them, the previous seven consecutive losses made them feel very depressed. They finally won a game, and they won Manchester City, which gave fans hope and rekindled the flames.

While celebrating, many fans were still talking, "Why did you win Manchester City? Do you think it will have something to do with those Taoist priests?" "I don't believe it anyway. On the football field, there are often upset things. Low-level teams, if they perform well, they won at high-level priests." "That's right, but this game is a coincidence. The Taoist priests said that as long as they come to set up the formation, they can win. At that time, we thought it was a joke, but they won." "This... maybe a coincidence..." "It's hard to explain anyway, but if I can win in the next game, I believe it." "Yes! See if I can win in the next game!"...

The fans have different opinions, but they no longer mock those Taoist priests.

The Taoist priests of Sanqing Temple, Zhang Yu and his disciples all left the seats, left the court, followed Zhang Yu and others to return to Sanqing Temple together.

Zhang Yu, Allardyce, Brighton, Zhao Hua, and John Brown walked in front. He walked when he came, and walked when he returned.

John Brown said with a little concern: "Zhang Zhenren, are the conditions you put forward to Fran? Are they a bit harsh?"

"Fellow Daoist John, you must know that he came to the Sanqing Temple to cause trouble. This is not just your face, but the Taoist face. I have said before, does he dare to go to the Christian church to do this? Do he dare to go to the Catholic church to do this? As a Taoist priest, he also has dignity. In our east, blaspheming the Tao ancestor is equivalent to blaspheming the Lord in your west!" Zhang Yu said seriously.

"This is right." John Brown nodded and said no more.

Although he was a Taoist priest, he was still an Englishman in his heart, so in his eyes, the status of Jehovah should be higher than that of the Three Pure Ones.

In terms of apology, he thought that as long as Fran comes over and says sorry, burn incense in the Sanqing Hall, it would be fine. After all, this is what Alledice dealt with.

But he did not expect that Zhang Yu's requirements for Fran were so high that he had exceeded the treatment of Allardyce.

He believed that Fran would never agree to this request.

Allardyce, Brighton, and even the foreign devils and Taoist priests in Sanqing Temple couldn't understand what the two were saying.

Allardes approached Zhao Hua's side, pulled Zhao Hua's Taoist robe, and whispered: "What are my master and your master saying? What happened?"

Others also looked at Zhao Hua, wanting to get an answer.

Zhao Hua translated truthfully and continued Zhang Yu's request to Fran. Allardes and others were all shocked when they heard this.

Good guy, how could Fran agree?

Back at Sanqing Temple, everyone had vegetarian meals together and then had evening classes.

When the evening class is over, the dormitory will be rested. Foreigners and Taoists must also talk about this behind their backs.

In their opinion, Fran would not come to apologize. But in the same way, they admired Zhang Yu's ability very much. Especially today's victory in the game was so unexpected.
Chapter completed!
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