Reborn Brazil as a Plutocrat

After the two had lunch with the crew on the boat, they drove into the base's jeep and entered Rio de Janeiro. At this time, Rio was already one of the largest cities in South America. The two sat in the jeep and went sightseeing.

, De La Torre introduced the scenery and features of Rio to Fang Lang while driving the vehicle to his home.

De La Torre's home is under the statue of Jesus in the City of God. In later generations, it became the world's largest slum. Various criminal activities occurred in endlessly, and the police did not dare to come in to enforce the law. Of course, the government has not yet officially relocated all the poor.

, so the world’s largest slum has not yet disappeared. But Fang Lang could see at a glance that the environment here was very poor, and he couldn’t help but say:

"I said, Lao Lei, does your family live here?"

"Yes, sir, the houses here are the cheapest. We have too many people in our family, and all our income depends on my salary, so we can only afford to live in such a house." De La Torre said with a little embarrassment.

It's a matter of course.

"Logically speaking, with your income, you shouldn't be able to live in such a bad environment!"

"It turned out that my family's environment was better, but my mother had a serious illness a few years ago, and all the family's savings were used for medical treatment. In addition, my son contracted pneumonia after swimming. Because he was not treated in time, it took too long.

I have grown older, so now I have to take medicine every day. Fortunately, I have penicillin now. Although it is more expensive, I am much better now. Thanks to your subsidy this time! If it weren’t for the subsidy you gave me last time I went home,

, my son is probably dead."

De La Torre said it very lightly, but Fang Lang heard it very seriously. The current medical level is not high enough, and ordinary people cannot afford to get sick at all. But there was a word in De La Torre's words that really aroused Fang Lang's attention.

Attention.

Penicillin, a special anti-inflammatory drug, is like a miracle drug in this era. In Fang Lang's impression, it has always been worth gold. In Fang Lang's impression, this special drug has no patent restrictions.

I don’t know if Brazil has mastered the production technology of this drug.

"What are you talking about? This is all earned by your hard work. I know the penicillin you just mentioned. It is indeed an anti-inflammatory medicine. I don't know where the one you bought in Brazil is produced. Do you know?"

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"Currently, only a few countries in the United Kingdom and the United States have mastered the production technology of penicillin. What we can buy in Brazil is produced in the United States. I don't seem to have heard of a factory in Brazil producing this drug."

De La Torre's words made Fang Lang fall into deep thought, and he began to think silently in his heart. The two of them chatted while looking at the endless crowds of people on both sides, and soon arrived at De La Torre's home.

There are six people in De La Torre's family. In addition to their husband and wife, they also have parents and two sons. The eldest son is already twelve years old, but is in poor health due to pneumonia. The younger son is only seven or eight years old. His mother has long-term

He is bedridden, and his father is over 70 years old and cannot work, so the family's conditions are very poor. My wife has to take care of the family at home, basically relying on de la Torre's salary to survive.

The family members were very enthusiastic when they heard that de la Torre's chief was visiting the house. Fang Lang also promptly handed over the gifts he had prepared and visited de la Torre's sick mother and son.

De La Torre's wife is a typical Brazilian of mixed race, with the unique enthusiasm of Brazilians. She very warmly invited Fang Lang to take a bath together. Fang Lang knew that the highest etiquette for a hostess in Brazil towards guests is to take a bath with you.

I have been living in Brazil and am accustomed to this kind of etiquette, but as a child born in a Chinese family, I cannot accept this kind of etiquette.

What's more, Fang Lang, who came from time-travel, felt very embarrassed. However, Fang Lang knew that he could not refuse, as this would hurt his master's heart. He could only reluctantly wash it off and ran out quickly. He turned aside.

De La Torre explains:

"Lao Lei, I'm really sorry. We Chinese think bathing is a very private matter, and we are not used to this kind of etiquette in Brazil. Please believe me, I don't mean to look down on your family!"

"Haha...Sir, I understand what you mean, don't worry. I will explain it to my wife." De La Torre looked at Fang Lang who looked embarrassed. Although he felt strange, he didn't care too much.

I just thought it was because Fang Lang rarely visited other people's homes.

Seeing that de la Torre was not dissatisfied with his rudeness, Fang Lang felt relieved a little.

The two of them were at de la Torre's house again. After having a dinner that was not particularly sumptuous, Fang Lang suggested that de la Torre report back to the ship tomorrow while he prepared to drive back to the base.

But just when Fang Lang walked out of the narrow alley and was about to go out to pick up the car, he bumped into a figure passing by. Both of them looked back at each other, and Fang Lang found that the other person turned out to be the same as him.

He has an Asian face and is about forty years old. Apparently the other party also noticed that he also had the same Asian face and was wearing a military uniform.

The other person quickly lowered his head and bowed to express his apology. What the person didn't notice when he bent down was that Fang Lang's eyes shrank slightly. But he walked away without waiting for the other person to get up.

After the Japanese got up and saw that Fang Lang had left, he muttered in Japanese: "Asshole, you are so rude!" He turned around and continued walking forward.

He didn't notice that after he left, the rude guy in his mouth secretly followed him. Because there were many houses in the slums and alleys connected to alleys, Fang Lang didn't dare to follow him in military uniform.

If you are too close, you will be afraid of being discovered by the other party. As a result, after turning two corners, you will lose sight of the other party.

After Fang Lang looked around, he didn't dare to alert the snake and quietly retreated. There was a knock on De La Torre's door again. When De La Torre saw that Fang Lang was back, he thought Fang Lang was lost.

He quickly welcomed Fang Lang into the house. He saw Fang Lang making a silent gesture. De La Torre was stunned, but as a soldier, he immediately understood what Fang Lang meant. There was something wrong.

After looking out the door alertly, he saw nothing unusual, so he closed the door, walked into the room with Fang Lang, and asked in a low voice: "Captain, what's wrong!"

"Call your family members and I'll ask you something."

Soon, de la Torre's parents, wife and children came out and looked at Fang Lang, wondering why the guest who had just left came back. Fang Lang asked:

"Sorry to bother you all again, I would like to ask you if you have noticed two Japanese people nearby recently, Asians with the same skin color as me."

Everyone in the meeting shook their heads. Obviously, this family is the kind of people who rarely go out. Just when Fang Lang thought there was nothing to gain, de la Torre's youngest son timidly said: "It seems like the one next door to Toby's house

There are two people my uncle said."

Fang Lang was overjoyed and asked quickly: "Children, have you seen them?"

"Well! I saw them when I went to Toby's house to play yesterday."

Fang Lang turned to look at De La Torre and said, "Do you know where this Toby's home is?"

"Of course, Mr. Captain, is there anything wrong with the two Asians you mentioned?"

"Yes, you will take me to find the way first. Let's confirm the specific location together. Maybe this can improve your family's living environment."

Fang Lang's words made de la Torre stunned. What did it mean that two Asians could change their family's living environment? But de la Torre didn't ask, but stood up and walked out with Fang Lang. Fang Lang

He quickly stopped him and said, "Let's change into casual clothes so they don't find out."

That's right, the person Fang Lang accidentally met this time was Seiichi Ono, one of the two Japanese spies who escaped in Sao Paulo, and the right-hand man of Kato Takaichi, the president of the Brazilian Black Dragon Society. Fang Lang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, what a breakthrough.

Iron shoes are nowhere to be found, and it takes no effort to get them.

Originally, Fang Lang was thinking about whether to support his first mate. But now it’s fine, and a walking sum of five thousand US dollars has been delivered to his door.

Soon after the two changed into civilian clothes, de la Torre led them to Toby's house, which his youngest son said. Fang Lang took a look at the surrounding environment. Isn't this the place where he lost his target?

The two of them didn't stop, and just walked past the house like passers-by and took a look inside. After another long circle, they returned to De La Torre's house.

Fang Lang explained to de la Torre in a low voice: "When I returned to Sao Paulo this time, the Sao Paulo Police Department solved a Japanese spy case, in which two spy leaders escaped. The Sao Paulo Police Department is offering a reward for the two wanted persons. I just went back

I accidentally bumped into a person, one of the two of them. You work harder tonight and keep an eye on this yard. I will inform the friends I know in the Intelligence Bureau. I will try to catch these two bastards in one fell swoop tomorrow.

Next. The two of us will earn some reward by then."

When de la Torre heard that there was such a thing, he couldn't help but become serious. He nodded quickly and climbed onto the roof. It seemed that he was preparing to monitor them directly from the roof.