Reborn Brazil as a Plutocrat

After explaining what happened on the ship, Fang Lang recruited the three captains of the Global Trading Company and the people the company had arranged to set up a branch. After giving face-to-face instructions, he packed his luggage, put it in his backpack, and made random purchases on the street.

After stuffing a carton of cigarettes with American souvenirs, he turned back to the naval base and knocked on Colonel Teach's office door.

Colonel Teach saw Fang Lang pushing through the door with his luggage on his back. He quickly stepped forward to stop the other party's military salute and said: "Lieutenant Fang, are you ready to leave? I will ask my adjutant to send the ticket over immediately."

Obviously he thought that Fang Lang was here to pick up the ticket. Seeing Colonel Teach's actions, Fang Lang said quickly: "Mr. Colonel, there is no rush for the ticket. It won't be too late to go to your adjutant to get it when I go out. The main reason for coming here this time is

I have something I want you to help me with."

When Colonel Teach heard that Fang Lang needed his help, he did not hesitate and said, "Oh! If you have anything to say, just tell me, come on, let's sit down and talk."

After saying that, he took Fang Lang and sat down on the sofa in the reception area. Fang Lang said politely: "Mr. Colonel, the transport ship that came with us this time is not from Global Trading Co., Ltd.!

Their person in charge just came to me and said that he wanted to invest in building a branch in Rio de Janeiro and purchase a dedicated terminal, and asked if he could get your help."

"It's such a small thing! Everyone is welcome to invest in Brazil. They can just go to the city government to discuss this kind of thing!" The military has no way to intervene in this type of investment, so Colonel Teach said with some doubts.
"Of course, they have actually set off for the city hall. However, because they are not familiar with the place, they asked me if there is anyone familiar with them who can look after them. They will not treat their friends badly."

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"Oh! I don't know, what kind of care do they want?"

"I don't know the specifics of this. They mainly want me to communicate with you first. If you are willing to make friends, their person in charge will come to visit you later."

"Of course I am willing to make friends. You tell them that I will not go out today and ask them to come to me at any time. You are asked to make a special trip for such a trivial matter. It seems that this company has a close relationship with you?"

Colonel Teach said with obvious temptation.

"Hi! From what you said, the boss of this company is a friend I met when I took the American assessment. Since we are friends, of course we help each other, right? I believe you will become friends too, right?" Fang Lang

He also deliberately blurred his relationship with this company.

"Haha... Yes, we are already friends, and we are also good friends with the Americans." Colonel Teach laughed.

Fang Lang felt as if he had caught something, but also as if he had caught nothing. Without thinking too much, he said:

"Yes, we are all friends. If that is the case, I will go back and inform them, and then I will go home. See you when we come back."

After saying that, Fang Lang stood up and prepared to leave. Colonel Teach saw that after Fang Lang got up, a cigarette was missing from the seat. He did not forget to remind him: "Okay, we will see you when we come back. Don't forget to bring your cigarettes."

Fang Lang smiled and said: "This is the first time we've met. I'm giving you some local specialties. I hope you won't dislike it." After saying that, he turned and left.

Colonel Teach couldn't help but be surprised. What kind of souvenirs are there in the United States? Looking at the packaging of this cigarette, it is obviously a local cigarette! It was still opened. When I picked it up and took a look, I saw a few bundles of green stuff inside.

He hurriedly looked up at Fang Lang and saw that Fang Lang had already walked away with his backpack on his back. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Lieutenant Fang is really a good friend."

Fang Lang left the naval base, stopped a taxi, and went directly to the airport in Rio de Janeiro. The airport in Rio de Janeiro at this time was not comparable to that in China at this time. The airport in Rio de Janeiro at this time was invested and constructed by Pan American Airways of the United States.

An international airport with direct flights to New York has been opened. It can be seen from this that Brazil was actually very developed at this time. If it had not been for the continuous turmoil during the Cold War, I believe Brazil would have developed very rapidly.

Planes are indeed much faster than ships, even propeller planes of this era. After less than two hours of flight, Fang Lang successfully arrived in his original hometown of Sao Paulo, Brazil. The Sao Paulo Airport at this time was very crude.

The person who picked up the plane was directly next to the tarmac, so Fang Lang saw two military Willys jeeps parked nearby.

Knowing that this was the special car arranged by Colonel Teach for him to contact the garrison, he walked directly forward and saw a captain officer getting out of the passenger seat of one of the cars and looking at him. Obviously, this was the Abuba whom Colonel Teach mentioned.

Captain Cary Blackwell.

Fang Lang stood at attention and saluted: "Hello, sir, I am Lieutenant Fang Lang of the Brazilian Expeditionary Force."

The other party also gave a military salute, and the captain officer said: "Hello, Lieutenant Fang, I am Captain Abubakari Blackwell. I received orders from Colonel Teach to come and pick up the plane. Welcome home."

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After speaking, he came up and gave Fang Lang a warm hug.

"Thank you so much, Captain Blackwell, it would be really inconvenient here if you didn't have a car!" Fang Lang said politely.

"Haha... You're welcome. Let's get in the car and I'll take you home. We'll talk while we walk. You have to tell me how you killed the Germans on the European battlefield." Captain Blackwell

He is a mixed-race man with yellow-brown skin. He is very enthusiastic and obviously yearns for being able to go to the battlefield with real swords and guns.

Seeing two cars, he knew that one was specially reserved for him. He probably wanted to give it to him to strengthen his reputation. After all, Colonel Teach also said that the Japanese in Sao Paulo are not particularly peaceful now, and Fang Lang also wanted to make friends with the locals.

I wanted to keep in touch with the garrison and make friends. Of course I wouldn’t refuse, so I boarded Blackwell’s Jeep directly.

The two of them chatted about their experiences in Europe, and the vehicle drove towards Santos Port in Sao Paulo. Fang Lang's home is in the suburbs near Santos Port. Captain Blackwell in the car heard that Fang Lang was captured on the battlefield.

Many Italians were amazed and envious after killing several more German soldiers. Later they heard that they were transferred to the navy after being injured and even said it was a pity. Apparently they felt that Fang Lang had missed out on being able to kill everyone on the battlefield.

opportunities.

Under the guidance of Fang Lang, the vehicle arrived at the Chinese village where Fang Lang was located. Fang Lang saw that the villagers on the road were all familiar faces, and they were calling uncles and uncles. At first, everyone looked at Fang Lang in military uniform, but there was no reaction.

Come here. They didn't realize who it was until Fang Lang called, and they all said hello.

I didn’t forget to discuss it with my neighbors: “Isn’t this the eldest son of the Fang family? I heard that he ran away from home two years ago to join the army, and now that he’s back, he seems to be doing well! He’s getting into a jeep!”

"That's right, the old man of the Fang family was very anxious at that time, but he couldn't find it after searching for a long time. I heard that he later sent a letter home and found out that he had joined the army."

"That's right! The wild boys who were playing well with this kid were all pulled over one by one for questioning, but no one said where they went. I remember I fainted a few times in such a hurry!"

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"There are wars and chaos everywhere outside now. Going out to be a soldier is a dangerous job. I didn't expect to be able to come back with everything intact. This is a good fortune."

"Being able to come back in a jeep, it looks like he has made a name for himself. As expected, only naughty children dare to venture in. Maybe they will become famous!"

"Then you don't want to tell me how many of those who went out actually made a name for themselves! You don't want to tell me about those who went out and never came back."

"Alas! Alas! Don't make any noise, everyone! The return of the boss of the Fang family can be regarded as a happy event. Then everyone will go and see it and send congratulations to others."

Everyone's comments did not fall into Fang Lang's ears. Looking at the surrounding environment, memories of his childhood flashed through his mind from time to time. Every path and every ditch had figures from his childhood. The closer he got, the more he got closer.

Fang Lang's mood became more complicated when he got home. Perhaps because he could see Fang Lang's mood, Captain Blackwell, who had been chatting all the way, also calmed down and looked at the quiet and peaceful village, looking at every person.

Although the person who greeted Fang Lang couldn't understand the Chinese they spoke, he could still see the enthusiasm of the villagers.

Fang Lang was thinking in his heart, wondering if his father would not let him in. After all, the father and son would stumble every time they spoke. At that time, he ran away from home because he stopped studying and was unwilling to stay.

He lived on his family's farm and had to go out to the big city to see the world. He had a big fight with his father before he left home in anger.

My mother, who loves me the most, doesn’t know how sad she must be! While thinking about it, the car has already arrived at the door of my courtyard.