Chapter 1197: I carried this pot

Roland and Yodel returned to the capital, Colasbourg, on 18 February, after a two-day visit to the "Land of Greens", where the main task was to prepare personnel, funds and materials for the construction of village communes and state-owned farms.

These myriad tasks are more or less related to Roland's scope of work. For example, in terms of personnel, now only the Green Field Druids have been done, and 200 retired officers have to be selected to be transferred to the village sheriff, which is led by the military, but someone in the cabinet must also come forward to cooperate, and it is not appropriate for others to come forward, so they can only be promoted by the "assistant to the prime minister". Another example is the farm tools, farm animals and seeds prepared for the pilot project of the village commune, which are supposedly the work of the Ministry of Agriculture, and have nothing to do with Roland, right? But not really. The Ministry of Agriculture has no money in hand, and these materials have to apply to the Ministry of Finance for special support and funding, but Zahar also has money in his hands, and the Chancellor of the Exchequer only has to sign and agree to the allocation, and go to the central bank for real money. The Agricultural Development Bank, one of the three major policy banks under the central bank, was set up to support agriculture in the Far East, and it was reasonable to provide the money, so the ball was finally kicked back at Roland's feet - who made him the central bank's spokesman?

Roland devoted himself to non-stop work almost as soon as he got off the airship, and for a week in a row, "No. 10 Independence Avenue" and "No. 23 Financial Street" were two points and one line, and he couldn't even bother to go back to the palace, and as a result, he had to ask His Majesty the King to come to him himself, and finally saw his son in the yodeling office of the Ministry of Agriculture, and then said something that made everyone present almost burst into laughter.

"Fortunately, my son is not missing! I haven't seen anyone for a week, and I thought I was sold to the New World as a 'piglet' by your guys from the Ministry of Agriculture! ”

Yodel and the officials under the Ministry of Agriculture also broke out in a cold sweat after laughing. His Majesty the King is jokingly expressing his dissatisfaction, think about it, His Royal Highness the Prince has been working for the Ministry of Agriculture since the beginning of the year, and he has not taken a day off for two months...... The sin of the Ministry of Agriculture is great!

After sending His Majesty to inspect it, the more Yodel thought about it, the more serious he felt about the situation, and hurriedly found Roland, who was working at the desk, and tactfully advised him to pay attention to the combination of work and rest, tomorrow is the weekend, and he should have a good rest at home.

Roland could hear what he was worried about, and smiled to accept his advice and rest at home tomorrow. This kind of work intensity may be unbearable for ordinary people, but with his far more than ordinary physical fitness, and the grace of Sindra, it is not pressure at all. For example, a normal person is indispensable for three meals a day, and it takes a lot of time from eating to digestion to excretion, and after eating and drinking, he wants to sleep when he is exhausted, and his work efficiency will also decrease, and he only needs to show a second-order ability "Bigu Technique" and spend 3 points of psionic energy every day to obtain energy equivalent to normal eating, so that he can save time for work and will not cause any hindrance to his health.

That being said, he also has to think about others. At the very least, it was normal for him to sleep five hours a day, and others couldn't afford to stay up like this for a long time, and if he didn't rest, how could other officials of the Ministry of Agriculture dare to show the slightest fatigue in front of His Royal Highness the Prince? Even if he is already very tired, he can only grit his teeth and hold on, it doesn't matter if he is in the long run, the Ministry of Agriculture may be exhausted.

In the spirit of empathy for his colleagues, Roland gave himself a day off, and on Sunday he planned to ask Lyudmila to go skiing. Unfortunately, the plan is not always as big as the change, and on Saturday afternoon, before the end of work, an uninvited guest broke into his central bank office.

"Mr. Boris, is there anything important about coming to me so late?" As soon as Roland saw the black face of His Excellency the Patriarch who looked like cast iron, he thought of the great lord of the blue sky who wielded the dog's head on the earth, and couldn't help but feel furious in his heart, "A few years ago, you said that you needed two million gold talers to subsidize the priest's training class, and I remember that this money has been allocated, and this is not yet March...... Wouldn't the money have already been spent? ”

"Your Highness, where do you want to go, I'm not here to ask for money today!" A hint of a smile appeared on Boris's serious face, and then he returned to seriousness, as if that smile was just a fleeting illusion in the eyes of others, "Since receiving the central bank's grant, our training courses have become more and more prosperous, and we have conducted two sessions a year ago, and a total of one hundred and two new pastors who have passed the divine revelation test and vocational skills assessment have been trained, and they are currently participating in teaching internships in the town churches around the capital. ”

"I don't have anything important to do tomorrow......" Roland looked at the skis next to his desk and forcibly reversed the conversation, "But it doesn't seem like a big deal to sign up for a training class, does it?" It's the same with me or not......"

"Your Highness, it cannot be said that you are the chosen people of our Lord, the idol of all Sindra believers in the Far East, and you should take time out of your busy business to take care of the affairs of the Church, which will be a great encouragement to those who aspire to become priests."

"You're right, it's true that during this time, I neglected religious work and failed to fulfill my duties." Roland is open to criticism.

"Your Highness doesn't have to blame yourself, in fact, this is still a trivial matter, the key is that these priests we have trained at present will be sent to work in the countryside in the future, this is to cooperate with the rural commune governance plan you proposed, if you don't personally come forward to explain their future mission to those young people who sign up for the training, so that they can have a mental preparation in advance, I am afraid that there will be problems in the future."

Pastor Boris points to the end. Roland was not stupid, of course he could hear the meaning of his words, and nodded helplessly, "Okay, I carry this pot!" ”

Sindra Church's pastoral training course has been held twice and has now developed a standardized process. As early as two weeks ago, the Cathedral of the Goddess of Fate in Krasbourg posted an advertisement for the "First Priesthood Training Course of 1621", which was scheduled to accept applications at the Seminary at 9 a.m. on February 24 (weekend), and the entrance examination will be held at the same time in the Seminary's auditorium the next day.

In addition to the theological and medical knowledge that all clergy should master, it is considered that these trained priests will be sent to serve as grassroots civil servants in rural communes, and will also receive training in folklore (including the local dialects of the Far East), agriculture, the history and geography of the Far East, the interpretation of the laws and policies of the kingdom of Kolas, and the basics of arithmetic and accounting, all in preparation for future work in the villages.