Chapter 32: Learning from the West
"Pastor Liu, relax, you can just think that we are going to the West Heaven to learn scriptures. Liu chuckled.
Huang Mao nodded vigorously and said, "Yes, Pastor Liu, you are a bodhisattva who saves suffering." ”
As he spoke, he folded his hands and saluted Pastor Liu.
He is a tendon, since he decided to work with Liu Qing, he will not turn back easily, and his mood is much brighter after looking away.
And he feels that his life is much better now than before, he has medicine to take every day, he can earn money to send home, and he can save people, which he couldn't think of before.
As for the risks, he didn't care.
If you go to prison, you won't die, and you'll still be a good man when you come out.
At least the days after that are much better than before, there is hope, there is a rush.
Maybe he'll be able to find a girlfriend in the future.
Pastor Liu reluctantly smiled and said, "I'm fine, don't worry." ”
Although he is cautious in temperament, once he decides something, he will not regret it.
After communicating with Liu Qing a few times, he has been completely convinced, and although this matter is risky, he is willing to give it a try.
He does not have the power of the Bodhisattva, Buddha and the Lord, but at least he has a compassionate heart and is willing to bear a heavy cross for the suffering masses.
The plane travels through the clouds, and from time to time it will tremble and jump when it encounters convective air.
Huang Mao clutched the chair nervously, his face was a little pale, but he couldn't help but look at the white clouds outside the window and the earth under his feet through the glass.
Pastor Liu clasped his hands to his chest and whispered the Bible in his mouth.
Liu Qing looked left and right, and suddenly smiled, this is really a strange combination of scripture learning team.
The plane landed at New Delhi Airport, and the three of them headed straight to the city, first found a hotel to stay in, and then went to lunch.
Throughout the whole process, Pastor Liu communicated with the locals in English, and Liu Qing was very worry-free.
To save others, we must also save ourselves.
Only when you participate in it and experience it will you cherish it more.
After eating, Liu said lightly: "Let's go, let's go to the pharmacy to find medicine, and then find the pharmaceutical company to talk about long-term cooperation and win the agency." ”
On the street, people wore long gowns, colorful dresses, and some hats, casting curious glances at Liu Qing and the three of them.
There are people singing, some dancing, and some running on the roadside, and it is a lively and prosperous scene.
Suddenly, there was a commotion ahead, and people rushed over, some with their hands folded and some kneeling and kowtowing.
Liu Qing and the others stopped to watch, only to see someone in front of them carrying two statues of gods coming over, surrounded by smoke and flower petals.
The statue on the left, with three eyes and four hands, holds a three-strand fork, a conch, a jug and a drum, and is dressed in animal skins, covered in ash, with a crescent moon on his head and his hair coiled into horns. The statue on the right was holding a head, and its mouth was covered with blood, and its expression was hideous and terrifying.
People sang and danced around these two idols.
Huang Mao was stunned, his eyes full of shock.
Pastor Liu looked at this scene, and a flash of realization suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he folded his hands and bowed to the two statues.
Liu smiled slightly, waited for the idol to go away, and asked, "Pastor Liu, who are these two idols, can you tell us their stories!"
Pastor Liu nodded, his voice a little low: "They are Shiva and Kali, Shiva is the Hindu god of destruction, has a great ability to subdue demons, the third eye on his forehead can spew out a divine fire that destroys everything, and has burned down three demon cities, so he is respected as the destroyer of the three demon cities." He also swallowed a poison that could destroy the world, and his neck was burned to a blue-black color, all of which was called a neck. And the Hindus believe that destruction also has the meaning of regeneration, so he is also the god of creation, and is believed to be the supreme god, and the Buddhist literature calls him the Great Freedom Heaven, the top of the color world, and the lord of the three thousand worlds. ”
"And Kali, the incarnation of Shiva's wife, killed the powerful devil Lakwila, and every drop of the devil's blood can produce a new incarnation, and Kali drank all the blood of all its incarnations. ”
Huang Mao looked at Pastor Liu, his eyes were full of shock and admiration, and he felt that he was too cultured.
Liu smiled slightly, this Pastor Liu is very interesting, he believes in the Lord of the West, but he is familiar with Buddhist allusions and culture.
Although he is a pastor, he is actually a sufferer, trying to find a way to salvation.
"Very good, as soon as we came, we met these two great gods, and it seems that God also wants us to save people. Liu chuckled.
Pastor Liu smiled and tilted his head slightly, the sun shone brightly, smearing a layer of golden light on him.
Huang Mao exhaled a long breath and said happily, "We will definitely succeed." ”
Next, the trio found a generic Grenin drug at the largest pharmacy in the neighborhood and then asked for the address of the manufacturer. Early the next morning, he took a tricycle to the pharmaceutical factory, and all the way to the power of money, he met the person in charge of wholesale sales, Rababar Khan.
Rababar Khan slapped the envelope in his hand, "It seems that you are very sincere, but our medicine has been squeezed out by the Ruitu Genuine Company, and it is risky for you to bring it back, I heard that your country is very strict, in case it is seized......"
Pastor Liu said affirmatively according to Liu Qing's previous explanation: "As long as you send out the goods, we will bear the risk and will not let you suffer a little loss." ”
Rababar Khan said with satisfaction: "In this case, we can cooperate, the price of a box is 6000 rupees, first payment and then goods!"
6,000 rupees is about 560 yuan, which is slightly more expensive than the local wholesale price, but it is much cheaper than the real Glenin brand in China.
Coming out of the pharmaceutical factory, Huang Mao said angrily: "Genuine medicine costs 40,000 yuan, and Indian medicine only costs a few hundred yuan, the gap is so big, Ruitu Company wants to eat people." ”
Liu patted him on the shoulder and said: "The price is expensive, it is caused by a variety of factors, people have patent protection, and for pharmaceutical companies, the cost of R&D investment is huge, and if it is not successful, it will not be able to recover a penny. So, objectively speaking, it's hard to tell right from wrong, and we can only rely on ourselves. ”
Huang Mao was puzzled, he grabbed his head and said: "Why do you say this, I think it's my fault that I can't afford to take medicine! Why is it so difficult to live?"
Pastor Liu, who was on the side, looked gloomy when he heard this, and sighed.
Liu smiled bitterly: "It's not easy for anyone, in short, we have now got the agency, and many people have a way to live, which is a good thing." ”
Huang Mao nodded, and said with a firm expression: "We are doing good deeds." ”
Pastor Liu listened silently on the side, thinking that if Liu Qing didn't make money from it, that would be the real good deed. But if he didn't make money, Liu Qing would definitely not take the risk of coming to India to buy medicine, which is similar to the reason why pharmaceutical companies sell drugs at high prices.
Thinking about this, Pastor Liu was completely relieved and his heart was at peace.