Reborn Brazil as a Plutocrat

In the tea room, he explained his thoughts and ideas in detail to Fang Tao, and only after ensuring that the other party understood them thoroughly did Fang Lang let him go.

After sending his brother away, Fang Lang picked up the phone again and recruited his cousin Yang Kun, who was the principal of a Chinese primary school in St. Paul.

"Brother Kun, I heard that you were the principal of a primary school and did a great job!"

The two brothers from my uncle's family are both typical white-looking and Chinese-Chinese. Whether it is white skin or blue eyes, anyone who walks out will think they are white. However, these two have been influenced by Chinese culture since childhood.

A white boy, but he has an authentic Chinese heart.

Yang Kun graduated from the Normal College and originally worked as a teacher in a public primary school in Sao Paulo. As the number of Chinese in Sao Paulo increased, he volunteered to do something for the Chinese, so Fang Lang commissioned him to establish a Chinese primary school in Sao Paulo.

It specializes in providing enlightenment education for Chinese children in St. Paul. With his efforts, the school has been operating smoothly and has more than a thousand students.

After receiving a call from Fang Lang today, he hurried over. Hearing Fang Lang's praise made him feel a little embarrassed.

Compared with the Fang brothers and his brother who is working as the mayor's secretary in Sao Paulo, he feels that his job can only be regarded as ordinary. He thinks this is related to his low academic qualifications.

Therefore, now he studies independently after work, hoping that he can be of greater help to everyone.

"Brother, you're flattered! I can do something small."

Although Yang Kun looks Caucasian, he is not as strong as Fang Lang in terms of height or body shape, and he looks quite gentle and gentle.

Seeing the other person's shy look, Fang Lang patted the other person's shoulder, hooked the other person's shoulder, and said with a smile on his face:

"Don't belittle yourself. What you do is not a trivial matter. What primary school cultivates is the hope of us Chinese people. Young people are our future. It is related to our future career. How can it be a trivial matter?

Come in, let's sit down and talk!"

After saying that, he led the other party into the tea room arm in arm. Yang Kun, who was somewhat quiet, could not resist Fang Lang's strength, and was led directly into the house by the other party.

After being arranged to sit down at the tea table, Yang Kun looked at Fang Lang strangely and said:

"Brother, why do you have time to ask me for tea?"

While Fang Lang was cleaning the tea sets on the table, he raised his head and glared at the other person with a smile and said:

"What are you talking about? We are brothers. It's rare that we have time to go back to Sao Paulo. Why don't I invite you over for tea?"

Although Yang Kun is young, he has personally organized and organized a primary school. Of course, he would not believe that a busy man like Xiang Fanglang would come back to invite him to tea at this unseasonable time.

"Brother, you are a busy person with many things to do. I don't believe you have time to go out and have tea with me alone.

If you have any work for me, please tell me directly, but if there is a trend, don’t follow it.”

After saying that, I still didn’t forget to look at Fang Lang with his hands clasped in fists and cupped his hands.

Fang Lang was stunned for a moment, looked at the other party in surprise and said:

"Where did you learn this from?"

When Yang Kun heard this, he looked at Fang Lang in confusion and said:

"Is there anything wrong? Our primary school martial arts coach said this is Chinese etiquette!"

Fang Lang suddenly realized:

"I said, it seems you have never been exposed to this! It turns out you learned it from a martial arts coach!

What? Are you learning boxing now?"

"Of course. Now all the primary school students in our school are learning boxing. Of course I, the principal, can't lag behind. However, I learned it relatively late. I am still standing now. I have only learned some basic routines."

Fang Lang couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Yang Kun. Learning martial arts is very hard. Unexpectedly, Yang Kun, a gentle and gentle man, started to learn martial arts under the influence of this atmosphere.

He kept moving his hands, put down his thumb, handed the other party a cup of Dahongpao with a saucer, and asked casually:

"That's right, that's right. You can learn martial arts well. You can keep fit and protect yourself. What kind of boxing did you learn?"

Yang Kun knocked politely next to the tea cup, thanked Fang Lang for the tea, and then held his fist again and said:

"Wing Chun!"

Fang Lang was obviously taken aback when he heard the name, and immediately became interested.

"Oh! Now there is a Wing Chun gym in St. Paul? Who is the boxer?"

"Yes, I heard that Uncle Xinshui found him from his hometown. The boxing gym is near the Baji Boxing Gym. The master's name is Ye Wen.

Wing Chun is a small form of boxing, right? Brother, have you heard of it?"

Fang Lang, who was drinking tea, moved his hands when he heard the name. He didn't expect that his uncle would actually invite Master Ye over as soon as he mentioned it casually.

I just don’t know if Master Ye will have Bruce Lee after he arrives in Brazil and history is changed.

However, he just paused and didn't care too much. According to the current situation, there may not be Bruce Lee in Hong Kong, but there will be countless Bruce Lees in Brazil.

Even if not, Fang Lang will create several Kung Fu spokespersons like Bruce Lee.

"Of course I have heard of it. Master Ye Wen is an amazing person. He even fought against the Japanese in his hometown!

Although Wing Chun is a small type of boxing, it is also a good boxing method that can be used in actual combat. Now that you have started to learn it, don’t give up. If you persist, you can not only strengthen your body but also defend yourself."

As he spoke, he did not forget to glance up and down at Yang Kun's slightly thin body.

Fang Lang's words surprised Yang Kun, and he said in a surprised tone:

"I thought you would say it was a boxing technique practiced by women! I didn't expect you to also recognize Wing Chun, which is a bit unexpected."

"What nonsense are you talking about? There is no distinction between men and women in boxing skills. Anyone who can defeat the enemy is a good boxer."

After giving the other party a dissatisfied look, Fang Lang picked up the teacup and said.

"Okay! Okay! You're right. I can't help you. You'd better hurry up and tell me what's wrong with you. I have to go to school in the afternoon!"

Yang Kun saw Fang Lang's eyes and quickly begged for mercy.

Hearing this, Fang Lang didn't beat around the bush and said directly:

"I'm going to set up an education investment company under Fangyuan Group, and I plan to let you take charge of the management of this company. What do you think? Do you have the courage to take on this responsibility?"

Fang Lang is very aggressive about investing in education. He does not want to simply find a professional manager to take charge of this work. After all, this is related to the future of the entire Fangyuan Group and the future of the Chinese people.

After much deliberation, only my cousin is the most suitable. He is not only a practitioner in the education industry, but also one of my own, so I can rest assured.

As for some people who say that they are young and have no experience, the company is nepotistic. Please! Fangyuan Group is a family company, so of course nepotism is required!

Otherwise, companies like this are all professional managers, and it is not impossible to squeeze out the boss. After all, the boss is Chinese. If Fang Lang hadn't held a large number of troops in Brazil, look at the capital in Brazil, would it be like this?

Let Fangyuan Group grow and develop in a humble and courteous manner.

It has been eaten to the point where no bones or scraps are left.

Therefore, Fang Lang doesn’t believe in nepotism even if he doesn’t want to.

On the way here, Yang Kun had been thinking about what he would be asked to do. Considering his own work, he also guessed that it would not be much different from his current school work.

Now it seems that it is as expected, but I lack understanding of this so-called education investment company, so I asked directly:

"What exactly does the Education Investment Company do? Is it to integrate all our primary schools and night schools in Brazil?"

This is already the largest scale that Yang Kun can think of. After all, Fangyuan Group’s current investment in education in Brazil is not low, but it is too scattered. Most of them are based on the Chinese primary schools where he currently works, and language training schools. At most

In addition, the martial arts school is developing rapidly.

Fang Lang was a little surprised to see Yang Kun calmer than he imagined.

You must know that this kid only held the position of principal of an elementary school in St. Paul. Now that he heard that he was going to set up an education investment company, he seemed very ordinary. This can only mean that the other party may have expected it.

This made Fang Lang have to look at the other party seriously again. It seems that after this period of training, his little brother has matured!

Looking at Yang Kun with a smile on his face:

"Of course the Education Investment Company invests in education, and the elementary schools and night schools you mentioned are only part of it. In the future, we will become an education giant from kindergarten to university.

Now, in addition to investing more in primary education such as primary schools, we have obviously not invested enough in secondary education. And higher education is even more out of the question.

Therefore, I plan to set up this education investment company to integrate and plan the educational resources of the group to avoid educational gaps."

Unexpectedly, Fang Lang wanted to cover all three levels of education: junior high, middle school, and high school. Although there are many private schools in Brazil, he still didn't understand it. After all, this investment seemed a bit wasteful to him.

"Why? The Brazilian government also has many public schools! After graduating from primary school, Chinese students should be able to adapt to the Brazilian environment. If there is no language barrier, entering public schools is also a good choice!

After all, we will definitely have to charge fees when building private schools. At that time, there may not be people who are willing to give up free public schools and study in our private schools!"

Fang Lang smiled nonchalantly and said:

"You don't quite understand how much the Chinese value education. With Brazil's current education system, the teaching quality of public schools is really worrying.

In this case, as long as the Chinese have money, they will definitely do their best to send their children to private schools with higher teaching quality.

As long as we can ensure strict school management, ensure the quality of teaching, and ensure the school's enrollment rate, we don't have to worry about our private schools running out of students.

The workers who now work with our Fangyuan Group can afford to send their children to school as long as they work hard. In this case, our school will be their first choice.

This is such a huge market."

After Yang Kun heard Fang Lang's words, he already had a rough guess about the size of this education investment company, and this guess made him feel a little dry.

Swallowing hard, he looked at Fang Lang with an uncertain face and said:

"Brother, this is not a small project. I just graduated not long ago, and now I am very reluctant to be a primary school principal. Are you sure you want me to take charge?"

Seeing that Yang Kun was a little timid, Fang Lang couldn't help but said excitedly:

"What? Are you timid?"

Yang Kun shook his head and said:

"It's not that I'm timid, I'm just afraid that if I don't do it well, I'll embarrass you."

Fang Lang laughed loudly when he heard this:

"It doesn't matter if you are timid. My brother says it is embarrassing or not.

Don’t worry! All of us will fully support you. Even if you fail, don’t be afraid. We are still young, and we will get up wherever we fall.”

Yang Kun lowered his head and pondered. To be honest, since the rise of the Fang family, both the Fang family brothers and he and his eldest brother have embarked on a path that he never dared to think about.

He himself is considered the last among the brothers, and of course he is not willing to remain a primary school principal. However, he is worried that he is not capable enough, so he has taken the initiative to start working and studying at the same time.

He just hopes that one day he can have his own career like his brothers. Now that the opportunity has been placed in front of him, he certainly doesn't want to give up. So, after just thinking about it for a moment, he raised his head without hesitation and looked at Fang Lang firmly.

He nodded seriously and said:

"Okay, since you are not afraid, what should I be afraid of?

Done!"