I'm a priest in North America, and I'm my own god.

Chapter 127 Big Deal (4/4 Please vote)

"Hello, who are you?"

Calling Comrade Lao Cui whenever he can, and using such a formal tone, it seems that he is not a simple person.

It's just that I'm just a paper maker, why do I need an official to come to me?

Is it because of some sort of crackdown on feudal superstition?

If this is the case, is it necessary to call ahead?

Lao Cui was a little confused, but soon he heard the sound of a car in front of his paper shop, and the sound of the car braking and closing the door.

Then there were the footsteps of several people walking in. Looking up, it turned out to be a jacket and a briefcase.

"Who are you?"

Lao Cui looked at these people and it was obvious that they didn't seem to be here to rectify some feudal superstition or the like, because the people who came to rectify them did not wear such clothes.

"Comrade Lao Cui, hello, hello!"

The man in front walked up quickly, stretched out his hand and took Lao Cui's right hand: "I heard that Comrade Lao Cui's paper-tying skills, in addition to inheriting the exquisite inheritance of the older generation, also added things he understood. The so-called the student surpasses the master.

He is truly an outstanding inheritor of our Shaanxi intangible cultural heritage!"

That's right!

Paper-tying craftsmanship is really an intangible cultural heritage.

After all, not all paper-made things are necessarily burned, but some are put on display, as well as some ancient palace lanterns that look particularly high-end. They were also made by paper-making craftsmen.

These craftsmanship can definitely be regarded as intangible cultural heritage.

But Lao Cui didn't get too many dividends from this name. The world has developed to this point, making it almost impossible for him to continue his business now.

But he also knows the principle of carrying people in a sedan chair. After all, after living in life for decades, it’s okay if he doesn’t even understand this principle.

"No, some leaders are too polite, I'm just trying to make ends meet!

I don’t know what the leaders here have to do with me. As long as I can do it, I don’t have a problem! "

Lao Cui had been thinking about it. He would first call to give advance notice, then come to the door, hold his hand, and keep saying good things.

That is to show your courtesy for nothing, but you must have a plan.

He said it in advance, if you can do it, please speak up. If I can't do it, there's nothing I can do.

He really couldn't figure it out. He was just a paper-making shop. At worst, he could pass on some of the old paper-making craftsmanship. What was there for the official people in front of him to come to him?

"Comrade Lao Cui, I need your help with something!"

The people in front of them took out their IDs, showed them to Lao Cui, and then said what they wanted.

“I just want to go abroad, to Texas, America, and open a paper-making shop.

We cover the air tickets and travel expenses abroad, and the expenses for opening a shop. As for the profits of your paper-making shop, they are all yours.

You don’t need to do anything else, you don’t need to do anything extra, you just need to use your own strengths and create what customers want according to their requirements!

It also gives foreigners a chance to see our paper-making craftsmanship inherited from our intangible cultural heritage! "

Of course, after Lao Cui got all the benefits, there was still a condition, that is, he could bring out a few apprentices in that store.

Moreover, they teach with all their heart to prevent this intangible cultural heritage from being lost.

"Of course we won't force you. If your skills must be passed down from male to female, we won't force you to do so!"

The visitor said very gently.

Lao Cui quickly denied: "How could it be so feudal? I didn't learn my skills as an apprentice in a paper shop. If there were such rules, I wouldn't have been able to learn them!

However, if you go to a foreign country to set up a paper-making shop, you may not be able to make money!

So what am I planning? "

The visitor smiled and took out a document for Lao Cui: "In this way, we will take care of all the air tickets, travel expenses and opening the store for you. You only need to make paper supplies.

If there is no business after opening a store, there is a guarantee document. As long as you sign it, you will have a guarantee of US$100,000 per year.

So it doesn’t matter if the operating profit is not reached, we will make up for it to 100,000 yuan a year for you. If the operating profit exceeds 100,000 yuan, the extra money is yours! "

Now that everything has been said, why does Lao Cui still hesitate?

The most important thing is that he wants to help, and definitely not for the 100,000 US dollars.

Lao Cui agreed that night, and on the third day he got his passport and ticket. Accompanied by several apprentices sent by the other party, he went out of the country for the first time and took a plane for the first time.

When his more than ten-year-old tools were checked in, they were inspected for a long time, but everything went smoothly on the plane.

Coming to a foreign country for the first time, he was quite nervous.

After landing at an international airport called Houston, we took a helicopter all the way to our destination.

When several apprentices took him to a large store and told him that this place would be our paper-making shop from now on, his heart dropped.

Then, he saw that there was a large Taoist temple opposite. It couldn't be called a Taoist temple, it should be called a palace temple, or a temple.

It is more powerful than Taoist temples. After all, some Taoist temples are relatively inactive and don't like to be too public.

But the temple in front of me is quite impressive because it is big enough, especially the plaque at the gate.

Dubos Sima Temple.

I have never heard of it. Lao Cui has heard of Guandi Temple, Guanyin Temple, Confucius Temple, Tutu Temple, Mazu Temple, etc., but he has never heard of Dubosima Temple.

But the big bright characters are hanging on it.

What kind of god is Dubosima?

It looks like the incense is very popular!

Foreign devils were coming and going, and they walked in to burn incense. There were also some Taoist priests practicing martial arts... guns...

That's right!

What did Lao Cui see just now?

He saw a group of Taoist priests practicing with guns, not Hongying guns, but shotguns.

Is this world so crazy?

Are Taoist priests overseas also so tough?

At this time, an old man in his sixties came over. Lao Cui recognized him at a glance. He was an acquaintance!

"Professor Sheng, what a coincidence, you are here too!"

Lao Cui greeted in surprise.

Sheng Mingxuan laughed: "This is no coincidence, I asked them to arrange for you to come here. Your paper-tying skills no longer have much use in the country.

Here, there is an opportunity for you to show your talents. "

Only then did Lao Cui suddenly realize. He had been thinking that there were many paper-making shops in Chang'an, Shaanxi Province, and there were also many with superb craftsmanship. Why did this big pie fall on him?

It turns out that the follower is here!

"Old Cui, stop talking nonsense, I'm here to order a batch of arms."

The moment Old Shengmingxuan said these words, Old Cui was frightened.

If he were in China, he could think that the other party was joking, but in the Taoist temple opposite, a group of Taoist priests were practicing spears!

What a fart joke!

"Professor Sheng, this is not a joke!

I heard about America, the police can shoot people at any time! "

Sheng Mingxuan laughed loudly: "Where did you think you were? It's paper-tied, paper-tied!

Five hundred sets of paper armor and weapons made in the Tang Dynasty.

A city made of paper, a village.

This is a big deal! "