Reborn Brazil as a Plutocrat

Chapter 628 Secret Meeting 4

Author: Durian Shield

Chapter 628 Secret Meeting 4

Fang Lang's words were very calm, and his tone was not even exciting, but for some reason, in the ears of Mr. Qiao and his wife, there was a charm that ignited passion.

The Qiao family couldn't help but stand up immediately. Gong Wei, a lesbian, was so excited that she directly said:

"Wrong! That's well said. It's really too good to say it. Just hit it with one punch to avoid hundreds of punches. All imperialism is not a paper tiger. They have the confidence and ability to completely defeat them."

Although Mr. Qiao didn't cheer as loudly as Gong Wei, he couldn't help but stand up and hit the palm of his left leg hard with his right fist. Fang Lang blushed even without saying anything. He must have been very excited.

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"General Fang, I am a wise general. My ideas are very instructive. He will definitely convey all my ideas to his superiors truthfully."

Hearing this, Fang Lang smiled sheepishly. How could he say it well? None of what he said was plagiarized. Now, can he tell them that it was not him?

Just bite the bullet and continue:

"Although they have the confidence and determination to have a good encounter with the Yankees on the battlefield, since ancient times, food and grass go first before the soldiers and horses are moved.

If that battle is really unavoidable, they must make thorough preparations to avoid rushing into battle, especially since the peninsula has complex terrain, inconvenient transportation, cold weather, and long winters. The soldiers want to fight there.

, you must ensure that you have enough food and clothing.

His identity is certainly not suitable for openly supporting you, but after he received that information, he began to collect war preparation materials from all over the world, including cotton from India, wheat from Australia, and South Asia.

Rice, canned beef from Brazil, rubber and pharmaceuticals, and oil from the United States.

Those supplies will be quietly shipped abroad in the name of other supplies. He hopes that foreign countries can take advantage of the fact that the coastline is not completely blocked to open the Tianjin port and let their supplies sneak onto the shore and then be used.

War supplies are stored.

Once there are changes in the north, those supplies will be put to immediate use."

Fang Lang's words once again shocked the Qiao family and his wife speechless. It can be said that their hometown, which has experienced many years of war, is in dire straits and is short of all supplies. At that time, the tracking list of the items reported by Fang Lang was updated.

Is it what my hometown is in urgent need of?

During the war, those supplies were difficult to obtain, and many of them could even be obtained by seizure.

If Fang Lang can really get those supplies for his hometown, he will soon become a distinguished guest of the country.

Gong Wei, who was originally very suspicious of Fang Lang's purpose, now felt ashamed and didn't know how to face the young man in front of him.

"General Fang, are everything you said true? Do you really have those supplies?"

Mr. Qiao's voice was trembling when he shut up. You can't blame him. In fact, those supplies were not urgently needed in his hometown. There have been years of war abroad, and when Chang Kaishen evacuated, he took away almost everything that could be taken away.

Nowadays, everything is lacking abroad. The sudden appearance of Fang Lang was like rain falling from the sky. How could he not make his whole body tremble with excitement?

Of course, Fang Lang knew very well what was going on in his hometown at that time. After hearing what Mr. Qiao said, he nodded seriously and said with a serious face:

"Of course it's true. But because of his identity, those materials have nothing to do with him. All the owners and buyers are from European and American businessmen.

To avoid finding out his whereabouts, he needs our people to set up several foreign trade companies in the port city, and all transactions must be conducted in the names of those foreign trade companies.

We don’t have to worry about the funds, he has already prepared them, and we will just need our people to come forward to settle the matter when the time comes.”

After hearing Fang Lang's words, Mr. Qiao's eyes turned red, and his eyes began to moisten unconsciously. His lips trembled and he stretched his legs towards Fang Lang and said:

"General Fang, he doesn't know how to thank you! But no, I must believe that they will never let their friends suffer.

My selfless efforts will definitely not go to waste."

Looking at Mr. Qiao's appearance, Fang Lang couldn't help but have some red eyes. He was not only excited about the supplies, but he thought about history, the great warriors on the peninsula battlefield, the most ruthless people.

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Lack of food and clothing, they hurriedly plunged into the ice and snow in their single clothes. In the end, they relied on their iron will to defeat the arrogant United Nations troops, or they supported the steel backbone of the entire nation.

As for whether those supplies would drain his family fortune, Fang Lang was not worried at all. With the development speed of their group in the past few years, he could not spend money as fast as he was making money. When the war actually broke out

At that time, his layout in Japan would not allow him to easily make up for that loss.

What's more interesting is that the better the fight back home, the more the Yankees will invest in the war, and the more money they will make. Is this a virtuous circle?

Confused by Mr. Qiao's statement, Fang Lang didn't say much, just nodded with a smile and said:

"There is no need to thank him. These are not his thoughts as an overseas traveler. As for repayment, a strong motherland is the best reward for him!"

Although Fang Lang's words were somewhat high-profile, at that time, they were contrary to the true thoughts of most people in their hearts. Fang Lang had never thought about how his hometown could really repay him. To put it bluntly, his hometown now also

I can't give him anything in return.

When his hometown begins to develop in the future, he will come back with capital and technology to invest, and then he will reap the benefits of that investment.

Gong Wei's eyes were red at this moment, and he blamed himself even more for making the mistake of choking himself first, and he couldn't help but choked up and said:

"General Fang, I wonder if their help is too great, he..."

When Fang Lang saw Wong Fang's appearance, he immediately felt her emotional changes, and even moved his legs and said:

"Comrade Gong's words are exaggerated. He did not do his best, and those materials were not given to us personally, so there is no need for us to be grateful!

If there is a big war then, those supplies will definitely be of little use. And the special location of the port city will make it one of the only channels for supplies. He thinks we need to be prepared."

Fang Lang shouldn't say some words too brightly, as that would make him appear like a prophet, which would backfire on him. It would be better to start by saying that the rest depends on the intelligence of the seniors. He believed that those seniors would not

Let him down.

Even Fang Lang himself felt that he would talk too much tomorrow, and there were many words that should not come out of his mouth. However, he was worried that his hometown would take a detour, so he did not control his mouth for a while.

When Mr. Qiao heard Fang Lang once again emphasize the importance of Hong Kong City, he also understood that Fang was telling him that he wanted to maintain the status quo of Hong Kong City for the time being and could not directly regain Hong Kong City.

Mr. Qiao was indeed wavering in the past. He was not sure whether Hong Kong City should be taken back. Deep down in his heart, he even hoped that Hong Kong City could be taken back.

But after communicating with Fang Lang tomorrow, his thoughts were shaken. If everything Fang Lang said really happened, maintaining the status quo of Hong Kong City would indeed be more beneficial than regaining Hong Kong City and returning to his hometown.

"Please rest assured, General Fang! They will definitely listen to my suggestions carefully and discuss them in detail. He believes that the organization will not let down Ren Hehuan, a good friend who has sincerely wronged them."

As soon as he heard that, Fang Lang knew that at least Mr. Qiao had listened to what he said and recognized his statement to a certain extent, which made him aware that he would not come tomorrow.

Did that trip to the port city successfully complete its set mission?

Considering that he had been here for a long time and that people from MI6 were following him outside, he started to stretch his legs and shook hands with Mr. Qiao and his wife and said goodbye:

"It's almost time, and there are people following him outside, so he's going to leave first!

In two days, someone will take his token and go to Xiaoxinhua to find Mr. Qiao to discuss the handover of supplies in detail.

If there is anything in my hometown that needs to be notified to him, I can convey it through him."

Hearing this, Mr. Qiao raised his leg and looked at the time on the leg watch. He also knew that there was only one meal in the wrong direction and he couldn't stay there for too long.

Although he had many topics he wanted to discuss with the wrong party, he had to give up. Holding Fang Lang's leg tightly, Mr. Qiao said reluctantly:

"Time passed so fast. Dongci didn't know how long he had to wait until he saw General Fang."

Seeing this, Fang Lang smiled slightly and said:

"Having close friends overseas is as close as a world away. It's not suitable for them to meet in public now, but he believes that it won't be too long for Toji to meet.

When the time is right, he will push for Brazil to establish diplomatic relations with his hometown. By then, they will naturally be able to meet often."

It can be said that Fang Lang is using the calmest tone and saying the most turbulent words. I want to know whether the newly born China is not recognized by many countries in the world.

But when Fang Lang said goodbye to Mr. Qiao, he said that he would promote the establishment of diplomatic relations between China and Pakistan at the right time, which caught Mr. Qiao off guard.

Fortunately, he was also a tried and tested old comrade, and he quickly reacted.

"Haha... Okay! If the time comes, he will definitely ask to visit my good friend as soon as possible."

He did not ask Fang Lang when was the right time, because if he asked the other party, it would put an invisible pressure on the other party, which he did not want to see.

Fang Lang said in a serious tone:

"Don't worry! That day won't be long."

After saying that, he let go of Mr. Qiao's leg and gently shook his leg with Mrs. Qiao Gong Wei.

"The tea made by Comrade Gong is very good and has the taste of hometown. I hope Dongji will have a chance to drink it!"

When Gong Wei heard this, an inexplicable emotion suddenly surged into his heart, and his eyes turned slightly red again. In his opinion, it meant that Fang Lang was expressing his nostalgia for his hometown.

He couldn't help but feel a little sentimental when he thought of the overseas Chinese who had left their hometowns and suffered a lot in Kekeqiu overseas.

She also knew that a big shot like Fang Lang would no longer have to suffer the hardships of ordinary Chinese, but for some reason, hearing Fang Lang's words made him a little worried.

Holding back the emotions in his heart, he gently shook Fang Lang's legs and said:

"The conditions there are simple and the hospitality is poor. Dongci will definitely find some good tea for me so that I can taste the taste of Yidong's hometown."

Everyone knew in their hearts that what Fang Lang drank was not the taste of tea, but the taste of hometown.

Fang Lang looked at the fickle woman, smiled slightly, nodded and let go of his legs.

When he came to the door of the room, his eyes passed through the window and glanced at the figure of the young man who had been guarding the door of the backyard. Only then did he react and turned back to Mr. Qiao and his wife and said:

"Wrong. He is staying in Hong Kong City for about half a month. If we need to contact him for anything and it is not convenient, we can ask Officer Zeng to convey it to us!"

That's right, the young man guarding the door of the backyard and opening the door for them was the brave young police officer Fang Lang and the others met at the food stall not long ago.

Hearing this, Mrs. Qiao looked through the window at the young man named John Zeng outside, smiled and nodded:

"No problem. When they arranged for him to be in charge of security that time, it was for that reason."

That police officer Zeng has a prototype in history. Students who are interested can check it out.

(End of chapter)