Reborn Brazil as a Plutocrat

Fang Lang can understand uncle Fang Xinshui's eagerness. In fact, Fang Lang also wants to open up contacts with the country as soon as possible. The person with the closest contact with the country abroad is obviously Hongmen in the United States.

"Uncle, this time I hope you can contact the American Hongmen in the name of your gang. I don't know what you think!"

Fang Lang nestled comfortably on the sofa and looked at Fang Xinshuidao, who was sitting opposite.

"Is this the Hongmen you told me about last time, which has power all over the world?"

Ever since Fang Lang and Fang Xinshui talked about the history and scale of Hongmen last time, Fang Xinshui has always had a desire to find out more about this organization. Unexpectedly, this time Fang Lang would ask him to come forward and have direct contact with this organization.

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"But if we are such a small gang, will they be too lazy to pay attention to us?"

The more he knew about an organization like Hongmen, the more powerful he knew, so Fang Xinshui was not sure whether he could meet someone who could make the decision.

Seeing his uncle's expression, Fang Lang knew that the Hongmen he introduced last time was too powerful, making his uncle feel a little inferior. So he smiled and said:

"Why does uncle suddenly become less confident! We are here to discuss business! We are not asking them to do things. How could you refuse if someone comes to give you money?"

Fang Xinshui looked at Fang Lang's calm look, and the confidence exuding from his body made him feel a little dazed for a while. The nephew in front of him was a bit strange to him, and he couldn't tell that he was a twenty-year-old young man in front of him.

Fang Xinshui admired his nephew's maturity from the bottom of his heart and was willing to follow in the footsteps of this junior. That's why as soon as he received Fang Lang's telegram, he dropped what he was doing and flew straight to New York without saying a word.

Come to meet Fang Lang.

"Business? What kind of business can we do with them?"

Fang Xinshui knew Fang Lang's lofty goals, so he was a little confused about doing business with the Hongmen gang.

"Regular business will definitely not need you! What kind of business can be done between gangs?"

Fang Lang smiled, picked up the water on the table and took a sip.

Hearing Fang Lang's answer, Fang Xinshui's first reaction was that he and Fang Lang had talked about Ma Ye.

"Didn't you stop us from touching poison?"

Regarding his uncle Fang Xinshui's reaction, Fang Lang had black lines on his head and said helplessly:

"You don't think there is no other business between gangs except drugs!"

Fang Xinshui knows the traditional industries of gangs very well, after all, he has been in this industry for so many years.

"Pornography, gambling, and drugs are the fastest way to make money! But we don't have the resources in this area!"

Seeing his uncle thinking more and more wrongly, Fang Lang pulled his thoughts back and said:

"Uncle, let me tell you this! You are gangsters, but I don't want you to really become gangsters! Do you understand what I mean?"

"It's a gangster but it can't be a gangster. What do you mean? I'm all confused!"

Fang Xinshui looked confused, and he didn't even understand what Fang Lang was talking about.

"Do you know what my purpose is in letting you contact them?"

Uncle Fang Xinshui is still very important in Fang Lang's plan, so he hopes that his uncle can have his own thoughts and ideas, and doesn't want him to be careless forever. After all, being in the world requires brain-eating.

"Needless to say, of course you can make money!"

Since he wanted to do business, wasn't the purpose simple? So Fang Xinshui blurted it out without hesitation.

Fang Lang shook his head gently and looked at his uncle firmly.

"Making money is only secondary! My main purpose is to immigrate from China to Brazil through their channels."

After Fang Xinshui heard Fang Lang's words, he looked confused and said with some embarrassment:

"Gangster immigrants. You are talking about selling...people! Isn't this bad? Will you give birth to a son without an asshole?"

Fang Lang slapped his forehead and almost made his uncle angry to death.

"Uncle...you!...I, what should I say! Who said it must be trafficked! Can't we open a labor dispatch company and recruit workers in the country? Set up an immigration agency to help those who want to

Isn’t it good for Chinese immigrants to understand Brazil? Can’t we open an employment agency to introduce Brazilian jobs to Chinese people?”

Seeing Fang Lang's defeated expression and hearing Fang Lang's answer, Fang Xinshui suddenly realized, slapped his thigh and said:

"Hey! If you put it this way, I'll understand. Isn't this still a regular company?"

"We don't care if they are formal or not, as long as we are formal, our goal is to increase the number of Chinese in Brazil. This time I have a new channel that allows us Chinese to directly immigrate to Rio Grande do Sul.

Naturalization.

For Chinese with certain financial strength, we can help them purchase land and farms in Rio Grande do Sul and help them settle down. For workers without financial strength, we can start labor-intensive industries in Rio Grande do Sul to provide them with

Work.

For those with professional skills, we can invest in them to help them start their own businesses, and we can also introduce them to suitable jobs. Isn't this good? As long as they can settle down, the proportion of our Chinese population will increase, and we will not be like now in the future.

It has no status anymore, right?"

Seeing that his uncle really didn't understand the twists and turns, Fang Lang could only tell everything in his heart.

Fang Xinshui expressed her agreement and understanding of Fang Lang's ideas, but she still couldn't help but express her doubts.

"But if they can make money in this way, don't we have to lose our lives? Isn't this a loss-making business?"

Faced with Fang Xinshui's questions, Fang Lang must break them down and explain them clearly to him. Otherwise, he will be the one to implement them. If he doesn't know how to operate it, big trouble will occur.

"Who says we will lose money? Don't we need to charge handling fees for naturalizing wealthy people and buying land and farms? Don't we need to pay referral fees for providing jobs to laborers? Of course, they may not be able to pay the first time, but they can after working.

Pay it back slowly! Isn’t this all income?

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Of course, we need to figure out how much to collect and how to divide this money. It is best to achieve a win-win situation for Hongmen, us and the immigrant compatriots. If it is not possible, we can even not make any money, as long as

As long as we can achieve our goal!"

I finally understand Fang Lang’s work ideas. Since I can achieve my goal and make money, what else is there to say? Just do it and it’s over. You can do this kind of thing yourself! Why do you have to work with Hong?

What about door cooperation?

"I understand, then can't we just do this business directly? Why should we cooperate with them?"

It is true that this matter can be done by oneself, but as a later generation, Fang Lang is very aware of the domestic situation after the Japanese surrender. It will not take long for him to immigrate on a large scale, so he must rely on the power of Hongmen.<

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"How many people do we have! If we rely solely on our own strength, we don't know how long it will take to find enough immigrants."

Fang Xinshui finally fully understands the issue of immigration, but as a Chinese, he is still worried. Even if the Chinese population ratio reaches a certain scale in a place, who can guarantee that everyone will stand with you?

Together! After all, all kinds of rice can feed all kinds of people.

"Okay! But are you really sure that after our hard work, we will get the rewards we want?"

In fact, Fang Lang is not sure whether the immigrants can be of the same mind as him. After all, there are still too many banana people. However, his own way of immigrating and those who smuggled themselves to the United States, there are still many so-called banana people looking for freedom.

Big difference.

Moreover, I also have plans for the future of the Chinese in Brazil. I can learn from the Japanese in Brazil later! Opening Chinese schools in Chinese gathering areas will never let the Chinese in Brazil forget their ancestors and forget their own

Culture.

Of course, this is a story for later. Fang Lang also has his own ideas about the current batch of Chinese immigrants.

"Uh! Okay! I understand what you mean, so we need to conduct pre-job training for all immigrants and conduct pyramid-marketing brainwashing to make them aware of the historical mission they shoulder.

There is no rush. We will open a training class when the time comes and arrange several instructors who have been trained by us on each immigration ship. It takes almost two months to get from the country to Rio Grande do Sul. I don’t believe it.

Wash out a group of your own people.

As long as our thoughts are unified, then our actions will definitely be unified. When all of us Chinese are united as one, our strength will be extremely powerful."