"Okay, okay, okay!" Mr. Deng patted his son-in-law's hand and was really relieved.

Zhao Liu was Deng Jian’s partner for many years. The grandfather and grandson were afraid that he would feel uncomfortable, so they kept silent.

Huo Bao won't mention that here.

However, Deng Jian asked about the "true and false believers" and was very satisfied. He praised: "This trick is well used... The white dog wore Buddhist skin to fool the people, and we should also deal with them according to Buddhist rules. If you become a "fake believers", you don't have to come first and then arrive. If you want to point fingers in Quyang, it would be a dream... Your picket team will be opened tomorrow. According to the household registration booklet, you will go through this county well..."

Huo Bao stood up and listened, and finally waved his hand: "My nephew only wrote about the White Shirt Army picket, and his cousin arranged for the two garrisons to be the ones. The scouts have only expanded their troops for a few days, and it is time to practice."

"It's better to be a scout. You are the nephew of Tu Sanye. It's reasonable to show the flag of the White-Shirted Army first... The county soldiers don't rush to change their courses, wait for news in Chuzhou." Deng Jian said.

This is a good opportunity to establish authority in the county government. Deng Jian sincerely gave it, so Huo Bao would no longer postpone it.

Deng Jian was determined to cultivate, and Huo Bao had to worry about him, saying, "Cousin, this Maitreya Cult is widely circulated, but it is clear from top to bottom. The church members respect the head of the church very much... While the outsiders didn't reach in, the head of the Quyang Cult has to be promoted to our own talents..."

Deng Jian listened, with a gloomy look on his face: "Where can you find it at this time? I have never believed in this. Except for Xiuxiu's ungrateful cousin, no one around him believes in this!"

Deng Wenshu and Deng Jian are not the same as one. If you make a big mistake, you will have to be severely punished even if you don’t die. How could you push him to such an important position?

Deng Jian and Qu Yang grasped the military and political affairs with one hand. Once this religion was established, the nominal respect was still above Deng Jian.

If it really pushes people up and fights against Deng Jian again, it will be a waste to ask people to sit on the wax.

But if he didn't take up the position early, when Deng Jian changed his white-shirted military flag, he could still stop him from the sect leader from the higher authorities and preach?

"I'll do it! I'm going to be the head of the teaching staff, and I'm not at ease with others!" Mr. Deng stood up and said.

"Dad... I'll bother you..." Deng Jian disagreed.

The Maitreya religion has been preached for hundreds of years and has been very popular in Huainan Road for the past ten years. If Mr. Deng had believed in religion, he would have believed it long ago, so how could he wait until today?

"Isn't it just keeping the Five Precepts? It's good to eat vegetarian food. The doctor warned me last month that I will eat less meat in the future. It's hard to buy weight in old age if I have money!"
Chapter completed!