Reborn Brazil as a Plutocrat

Chapter 546 In Action 3

Author: Durian Shield

Chapter 546 In Action 3

Fang Xinshui also understood Fang Lang's attitude towards both parties at this moment, touched his chin and said:

"I understand what you mean. As far as I know, we are now in contact with people from each other in Shanghai and Tianjin, but they don't seem to be willing to provide us with labor or immigrants directly. Instead, they are more willing to use money to buy medicines.

Does this mean that if they become the new owners of their hometown, our labor dispatch company will have to stop accepting workers from their hometown?"

Fang Lang glanced at Fang Xinshui in surprise. He didn't expect that his company would now have established contact with this poor relative from his hometown.

"It doesn't matter, we still have at least more than a year of golden time. During this period, the government officials will be even more crazy. Maybe after this final madness, the number of our fellow countrymen arriving in Brazil may exceed tens of millions.

Considering Brazil’s current population base of less than 60 million people, this number of Chinese people is enough for us. If there are any more, it may cause a backlash in Brazil.

We must stop in moderation and not cause unnecessary trouble. As long as the number of Brazilian Chinese reaches tens of millions, we will become a decisive force in Brazil, and no one will dare to despise us.

In addition, we vigorously cultivate and educate our own people so that they can become high-quality talents. Once we have sufficient influence in the political and business circles, our position will be more stable."

Seeing that Fang Lang was already prepared for the future, Fang Xinshui put aside his worries and nodded directly:

"I know what to do, but their policy will confiscate our assets. We have a lot of funds stored in the bank in our hometown. It seems that we need to prepare early."

"It doesn't matter. We will transfer the gold and cash back to Brazil early, and at the same time transfer the Shanghai banks to the port city. After the war in our hometown is over, we will see how to adjust our strategy based on the policies of our hometown."

Fang Xinshui glanced at Fang Lang with some surprise.

"Are you sure Hong Kong City will be safe? If our poor relatives really push Hong Kong City with the power of victory, I don't believe these British guys will resist."

Fang Lang heard the contempt for the British from Fang Xinshui's words. It seems that after this period of development, the Chinese in Brazil have gradually begun to get rid of their original awe of foreigners in their thinking, which makes him very happy.

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"Don't worry! Our poor relatives just have poor basic conditions now, but they are not stupid. The port city has a special geographical location and will become a window for them to communicate with the outside world in the future. They will not cut off this natural communication channel on their own.

of."

Fang Xinshui's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said with a look of surprise:

"According to what you say, our company should also increase investment in Hong Kong City!

Moving the bank to Hong Kong City is only the first step. We, Bai Cunbao from Hongyi Hall and Hongmen Dasheng Hall in Hong Kong City, have close business relationships. We must take this opportunity to build a bridgehead in Hong Kong City!

Otherwise, when the time comes, we Brazilian Chinese want to talk to our hometown, but we can’t find a way and it will be embarrassing.”

Fang Lang looked at Fang Xinshui next to him and smiled slightly:

"You can decide these things by yourself. I am very optimistic about the development prospects of Port City. Our family wants to establish contact with our hometown. Building an office in Port City is an essential step. Otherwise, there are so many Chinese in Brazil."

, it is difficult to go back to my hometown to visit relatives.

In addition to the port city, we must also find ways to expand our influence in Haojiang. Haojiang, like us, is a Portuguese-speaking area, so we have an advantage in language exchange."

Fang Lang will not tell Fang Xinshui yet that he has begun to prepare for the peninsula conflict that is about to break out in the future. As a Chinese, no matter how high his status is in Brazil and how much influence the Chinese have in Brazil, he will never be able to change the entire Chinese situation.

status in the world.

As the hometown of all Chinese, our hometown can speak on behalf of Chinese people all over the world. Only when our hometown is strong can overseas Chinese truly stand up. This is something that Fang Lang cannot replace no matter how hard he works in Brazil.

Therefore, Fang Lang must fully support the development of his hometown and make his hometown strong. Only when his hometown is strong can overseas Chinese like them truly hold their heads high and not be bullied.

The conflict on the peninsula is a huge crisis for my hometown. Crisis, crisis. Danger naturally means opportunity. And the leaders of my hometown are all outstanding politicians and military strategists who have experienced the test of post-war. Of course they can see that.

The dangers and opportunities involved.

As long as our hometown can win this conflict, it will be an unprecedented and exciting opportunity for Chinese people all over the world.

After all, the Yankees are now known as the most powerful country in the world. If his hometown can defeat the Yankees, the improvement of national self-confidence will be unparalleled. Although it is a pity that Fang Lang cannot directly stand on the side of his hometown and contribute directly, but in

It is his duty to quietly support his hometown behind his back.

Of course, Haojiang Fangxinshui is very familiar with it. After all, when Brazil was developing, there was a lack of talents proficient in Chinese and Portuguese. They came to Haojiang to poach many people.

Now when he heard Fang Lang mention Haojiang, he immediately understood that Brazil's status in Portugal must be higher than Haojiang.

Under such circumstances, if Brazilian businessmen want to invest in Haojiang, the Portuguese authorities cannot refuse. From this point alone, it is much more convenient for Brazilian capital to develop in Macau than in a British-controlled port city, at least in the face of resistance from the upper levels.

Much smaller.

As for the Chinese capital that came to invest in Brazil, what can the Portuguese do? With the Fang family's current influence in Brazil, it is impossible for the Portuguese authorities to do anything to harm the Fang family's investment.

"Haojiang? Isn't it too small there?"

After hearing Fang Lang's words, Fang Xinshui asked with some uncertainty.

Fang Lang saw that his soldiers had loaded the ammunition boxes unloaded from the truck onto the transport boat. The boat was obviously deep in water due to the weight of the gold. For safety reasons, he quickly reached out and motioned for everyone to stop.

"That's ok. The traffic boat can't load so much at one time. Let's send this cargo over first, and the rest will wait for the next boat."

After saying that, he turned to look at Fang Xinshui Road:

"Uncle, being small doesn't matter. The smaller we are, the easier it is for us to expand our influence.

We will discuss this issue slowly after we return to the ship. Now I need you to help me escort these things with the traffic boat, and make sure that everything is safely on the ship."

Hearing this, Fang Xinshui also understood that it was really not the right time for the two of them to continue communicating here. He glanced at the waterline of the traffic boat and looked at these neat crates with some surprise.

Although they look like ammunition, Fang Xinshui is sure that these are definitely not ammunition. After all, this is India, and there is no reason for them to go to India to transport ammunition.

But with such a heavy weight, and the importance that Fang Lang paid in person, Fang Xinshui made his own judgment about this batch of goods. He looked at his nephew with some surprise, and then glanced at the dark inland direction.

Knowing that this must have been obtained illegally from India, I had to sigh at my nephew's audacity.

"No problem, I will personally escort this batch of goods to the ship, and then be responsible for receiving it on the ship. You only need to deal with the things here. You don't have to worry about the situation on the ship."

Seeing that Fang Xinshui didn't ask too much about the specific situation of the goods, Fang Lang smiled slightly. He didn't mind that the other party knew what was being transported, but since the other party didn't take the initiative to ask, he wasn't going to tell the other party now. After all, this time India

The fewer people who know about the action, the better.

As for whether the other party has any idea, he has already understood everything from the other party's eyes, but as his own uncle, Fang Lang believes in the other party. After all, their interests are the same. Even if he knows what the goods are this time,

He will never have any evil intentions.

After all, there are many outsiders on the ship. If outsiders find out, it may cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

The other party took the initiative to take over the job of receiving the goods on the ship, which made Fang Lang very happy. It was obvious that he was treating Fang Lang's matters as his own.

Hearing this, Fang Lang nodded and said:

"Okay, I feel relieved as long as you are here. We will have a few soldiers riding in rubber boats and following the cargo to the ship. They will be responsible for taking care of the cargo. You can just instruct them to do anything.

We still have a few more trips to transport, and when they are all finished, we can have a good chat on the ship."

Fang Xinshui looked at Fang Lang in surprise when he heard this. If he expected it to be true, these ammunition boxes contained gold. Now the amount loaded on the traffic boat was no less than a ton, and the items unloaded from the truck had not yet been loaded.

Well, looking at the quantity on site, this truck weighs at least three tons.

It would take a few more trips to transport it all, which meant that the amount of gold was at least ten tons. Thinking about this count made his head buzz, more than ten tons of gold! What a concept.

He knew that Fang Lang had secretly shipped a lot of gold from Japan and Germany back to Brazil. This was one of the reasons why their Brazilian Development Bank was able to grow rapidly. But he didn't expect that this was not over yet. Fang Lang now had another British person from India.

The colonies have obtained so much gold, and if this continues, the amount of gold owned by their Fang family may exceed the gold reserves of many small countries.

Isn't this the legendary country with unparalleled wealth? Thinking of Fang Xinshui here, his whole body trembled uncontrollably. This world is so crazy. There was a hint of admiration in Fang Lang's eyes.

This nephew of his is really a God of Wealth! Since he first returned to Brazil from the European battlefield, in just a few years, the Fang family has become one of the largest families in Brazil. At the same time, because of the other party's high-ranking military official background,

For a Chinese family like the Fang family, no one dares to mess with them in Brazil.

"Okay, I'm on the boat, so don't worry, please be safe!"

Fang Xinshui did not drag, and nodded to Fang Lang, then turned back to the transport boat and transported the first boatload of treasure away from the coast with the original driver and several soldiers.

Because he was well prepared, as soon as the first traffic boat left the coast, a second traffic boat came over. In this way, Qi Qingshan led some soldiers to pack the packing boxes in the temple, and two trucks kept going back and forth.

The treasure was transferred to the coast less than a hundred meters away from the temple, and then the treasure was transported by transport boat to the cargo ship docked not far away.

The whole process lasted more than three hours, and the two trucks made nearly twenty trips each before transporting all the treasures in the temple. No one knew the specific value of the treasures. After all, not all of them were gold products.

, not to mention cast gold bricks and gold nuggets, but various gold ornaments and precious gems, or gold coin cultural relics.

Among them is a one-meter-tall elephant statue cast in gold, hundreds of kilograms of gold coins minted during the East India Company period, hundreds of coins from the Napoleonic period in the early 19th century, several diamond-encrusted crowns and countless jewelry.

, countless statues of gods made of gold, and countless gold ornaments. None of these can be measured by the value of gold alone.

After all the treasures were loaded onto the cargo ship, Fang Lang returned to the temple and personally went down to the temple's secret room to visit the entire secret room.

Looking at the six empty secret rooms, Fang Lang showed a warm smile to the somewhat uneasy monk beside him.

"Master, thank you very much for your help. My subordinates have already told me about your performance. Please don't be nervous. I will definitely keep my promise."

The monk was obviously very nervous at this moment. He understood that all his use value was gone. Now he was the fish on the chopping board and was in a position of being slaughtered by others. The young-looking man in front of him was the one who could decide his life or death.

Although everyone here is wearing a turban and dressed like an Indian, the monk understands that these people are not Indians, because no Indian dares to be so disrespectful to an Indian temple, and their language is not English, even if

English speakers don't have any Indian accent either.

He knew that the other party was deliberately hiding his identity. The more so, the more nervous he became. Since the other party wanted to hide his identity deliberately, it meant that they did not want outsiders to know their identity, and his own safety as an outsider became more and more dangerous. Therefore,

He swallowed hard and said:

"Thank you, sir! Thank you very much. God will bless you!"

When Fang Lang heard this, he looked at the other party strangely and said jokingly:

"Master, you should also know that I don't believe in your gods, so I don't need your gods to bless me. Besides, I took away all the tributes that belonged to him, so he shouldn't bless me!"

When the monk heard this, he also looked a little embarrassed and didn't know how to respond to Fang Lang's words.

When Fang Lang saw this, he smiled and patted the other party on the shoulder and said:

"Don't worry, Master, I promised to let you live, and I keep my word. We will leave you in your room directly later, and you can leave on your own one hour after we leave.

It is your freedom whether you choose to go home to see your children, go to the royal family of Travancore to report the situation here, or run away on your own.

As for if someone asks you about our situation, you can tell the truth and we will never pursue it."

Fang Lang's words made the monk startled. He looked into Fang Lang's eyes in disbelief. Seeing the sincerity on the other person's face, his eyes instantly filled with tears. He waved his hands quickly and said:

"Sir, I took the initiative to open the secret room door for you. I am an accomplice in this matter. I will never betray you. Don't worry! An hour after you leave, I will go home immediately, take my children and leave overnight.

here.

I will never come back again, and I will never mention what happened here to anyone."

(End of chapter)