The daily life of not being a god

Chapter 210 Interlude: Christians (1)

In this hunting ground, I never let a rabbit go.

Itaewon.

Xu Yan and Li Zaien stood at the door of the convenience cafeteria.

"closed?"

The gate was locked.

"what time is it now?"

"President nim, it's already 12 o'clock."

Even though it was noon, the door didn't open.

Xu Yan shook his head: "Let's go, eat something else."

Last time he ate bibimbap and thought it was good, he was also curious about what new set meal will be available today.

He came to Longshan base early this morning, took Li Zaien and ran around the playground for a few laps, and then played with rifles for a while.

Li Zaien is relatively unfamiliar with guns, maybe because he has served in the military for a long time.

After wasting another batch of bullets, the two went out to eat at noon.

The cafeteria is closed now, but there are still many delicious restaurants in Itaewon.

Xu Yan's mood faded.

"Shall we go directly back to JYPE for dinner? There should be still time to go back now."

Li Zaien looked at the map app and found that there was some traffic jam on the road.

"President nim, what can I ask you to eat here?"

"Um……"

Xu Yan thought.

I caught something out of the corner of my eye.

He walked back to the door of the convenience cafeteria.

Through the glass, in the slightly dim interior, tables and chairs were randomly scattered on the ground.

There are also many leaflets scattered.

"The flyer?"

The flyer is not a flyer in the cafeteria, but a cross with a black and red background, and words such as the savior.

"Jeen, check the current ownership of this cafeteria."

My aunt said she was going to sell the cafeteria, but it's not possible so soon, is it?

In the car.

Xu Yan held the fish cake skewers, and then took a sip of the soup.

Li Zaien opened the car door and got in the car.

"President Nim, this store has been mortgaged to the bank."

"What about the money?"

"The owner of the store is the husband of the aunt you mentioned, but the mortgage procedures are handled by their son."

After hearing this, Xu Yan felt that there was a problem.

"Then?"

While listening to Li Zaien's information, Xu Yan also watched the empty screen being flooded with new data.

My aunt's son actually didn't join any sales company to run around as a representative.

Because he graduated from an ordinary university, it is not a good school in the capital area, and his major is not very good, so it is difficult for him to find a suitable job.

and work that met his expectations.

Then he met the girlfriend when he was relaxing in a bar.

This one showed him a bright path.

"Would you like to come and donate to the church?"

The girlfriend was a preacher in the church, and the man who had lost his career joined the church after having a long talk with his girlfriend all night in a hotel.

Slowly, it sank in.

Knowing that the church is not a good thing from the very beginning, until now I have mortgaged my shop for the church.

The money was donated to the church, used to make offerings for atonement and heaven.

"Wait a minute, is this thing so evil?"

Li Zaien paused for a second, "President Nim, even gangsters, don't like to deal with the church. Even some gangsters, the police, are the church's helpers."

The aunt's husband was going to wake up his son.

A miraculous thing happened. The old man turned out to be more determined than his son in his faith. After learning about the church and brainwashing, he became more dedicated.

When my aunt heard the news, she fainted suddenly and was sent to a small hospital.

I heard that fainting was nothing, but it was found that it was caused by mood and terminal cancer.

Xu Yan remembered that when he first came to Seoul, he would occasionally run into people preaching with a Bible while running.

He basically ignored it directly, after all, he didn't believe it.

"You guys, doesn't the government care about these things?"

Lee Jae-eun: "President, do you know what we call these churches?"

"After Trinity became independent, religion became a spiritual belief, and most of the leaders in that movement were believers."

"The Constitution guarantees the freedom of belief under the separation of religions, and the statement that 'as long as those who can interpret the Bible can establish a church independently and spread their own opinions', the church can bloom freely in this small land."

"We call this kind of church. It's a paradoxical church. It's a heterodox sect."

"No law prohibits is freedom, have you heard this saying?"

If you don't go deep into this country, who knows what's in it?

Xu Yan didn't want to go deeper, nor did he want to understand.

He didn't bother to think about why the church was so fascinating and what methods it used.

He also didn't want to know how the church made money, and how it was related to political factions and chaebol companies.

He planned to go to the small general hospital in ** District first to see the current condition of the aunt.

Lee Jae-eun started the car.

**Area.

This general hospital is not as luxurious as the Samsung Seoul General Hospital where Xu Yan stayed last time.

This is inevitable. Since there are people who can go to that kind of hospital, there will naturally be people who come to these small general hospitals.

The resources here are not so equal.

Xu Yan carried the fruit basket and inquired about the location of the department.

As soon as he went upstairs, he saw his familiar aunt on the bench in the rest corridor.

Although it was just a one-sided relationship.

He sat next to his aunt with a fruit basket, and then took off his mask.

"Auntie! Why are you here?"

"Oh, boy, it's you."

Auntie's originally expressionless face suddenly became more...

Something full of vitality.

Although it has only been a few days, the smell of disinfectant around is also the smell of killing the pain.

But my aunt's condition looks like she is much older.

The kind of smart and capable when there is no work.

"What are you here for, boy?"

"A friend of mine is sick, and I'm here to see."

Xu Yan pointed to the fruit basket.

"Hey Yigu, this floor, alas, I hope your friend can leave this floor as soon as possible and get healthy soon."

"Haha, yes, Auntie, have you eaten yet?"

"I've eaten it, alas, I can't eat anything now."

Xu Yan took out the triangular rice ball from his pocket.

Most of the Korean-style triangular rice balls are not the kind wrapped in crunchy seaweed, which is not the same as the Japanese style.

Pasted on the rice, it absorbs the moisture of the rice, and the seaweed becomes soft and waxy.

On the contrary, Xu Yan prefers this kind of seaweed that is not crispy.

"Auntie, do you want one? I just didn't eat, so I bought two."

"No, thank you lad."

Xu Yan didn't persuade him much.

He opened the plastic wrapper to reveal rice wrapped in nori.

My aunt watched Xu Yan eat like this, just like that day in the convenience cafeteria.

It's just that there are not so many side dishes.

There is no freshly fried small dried fish.

"Hey Yigu, when people get old, they think more."

My aunt didn't know why tears filled her eyes.

"Back then, when our children were young, the family had no money at that time."

"Knead the rice into a suitable shape, wrap the rice ball with seaweed, and bring some soy sauce, that's his lunch."

"The finished beef and croquettes can only be sifted out of the crumbs in the oil pan, and then put into his lunch box as a snack."

"I think too much, haha, I remembered it when I saw the seaweed cake."

Xu Yan found out that it was seaweed rice with barbecued meat.

It's also seasoned with soy sauce, but it's also coated with chopped bulgogi.

The minced meat is soaked in the taste of soy sauce.

Perhaps if there was such a rice ball back then, it would be an enviable perfect lunch.

(End of this chapter)