Reborn Brazil as a Plutocrat

On the first day of June, the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the sparkling sea, and the golden halo makes the air of Genoa smell of happiness.

Fang Lang was taking his sisters to his newly bought sea-view villa to let them experience the delicious Chinese food. A phone call came in.

"Fang, the order from the Expeditionary Force Headquarters has come down. Go to the Navy Headquarters at nine o'clock tomorrow morning to receive the order."

Colonel Parisi's slightly excited voice came out.

"Colonel Parisi, what specific order are you talking about?"

It has been two full weeks since the last time we discussed the trip to the Pacific Theater in General Moraes's office. During this period, Fang Lang also asked Colonel Parisi about the progress of the matter.

However, the answers I received were that we are still communicating and we need to wait patiently.

Fang Lang thought it was all over, but he didn't expect that when he was immersed in the gentle countryside, he suddenly received a notification, and he didn't know the specific result.

"I don't know the specific situation yet. I only know that the Chief of Staff of the Naval General Staff, Rear Admiral Friedrich Crook, will come over personally to convey the new order to you. You are required to be at the expeditionary force at nine o'clock tomorrow morning.

Naval Command awaits."

Although Colonel Parisi did not know the specific circumstances of the matter, this time it was Rear Admiral Crook, the Chief of Staff of the Navy, who came from Brazil to read the order in person, so we can know the weight of this order.

Looking at the two girls sitting next to him, Fang Lang smiled and said:

"Okay! I hope there will be good news. I thought the matter was over! Tomorrow morning, I will report on time."

Colonel Parisi also smiled when he heard Fang Lang's words and said:

"This kind of major matter between countries cannot be decided directly in a few sentences. It will definitely require repeated communication and taking into account the interests and demands of all parties before we can finally reach a unified decision.

Two weeks is already very fast. Remember to be energetic tomorrow. Major General Crook is a commander who pays great attention to military appearance and discipline. Don't be too casual tomorrow. That's it! See you tomorrow."

After ending the call with Colonel Parisi, Fang Lang reached out and patted the sofa next to him. Sister Lilith naturally sat down on both sides and leaned against Fang Lang.

"My dear, are you leaving again?"

Before Fang Lang could say anything, Lilith had already taken the initiative to hold Fang Lang's left arm and asked.

Feeling the softness on his arms, Fang Lang felt tender in his heart and said with a hint of reluctance:

"Yes! A new order should have been issued. This time I may have to leave for about three months. You must learn from it!"

"Ah? So long? I don't want you to leave, is it okay?"

Before Fang Lang could speak, his right arm was hugged tightly, and Vivian said softly.

Seeing the reluctant expressions of the two women, Fang Lang gently stroked their backs and said with a smile:

"Don't worry! Three months will pass quickly. You must study hard and try to pass the exam directly this time. I will go directly to you after my mission is over."

"If we really pass the exam, wouldn't it be harder to see you?"

Vivian's face was full of displeasure. After all, she was still a young girl. She had just lived a conjoined life with Fang Lang for two weeks, and she was suddenly separated. It was definitely reluctant to part with her.

Lilith is older, her thinking is more mature, and she can deal with the short separation between lovers more rationally.

"Okay, Vivian! Fang is a soldier, and we are still in the war. We don't want to be an obstacle to him. Fang will definitely miss us. We just need to pray for Fang every day and hope that he can come back safely. We don't need to do anything else.

There are too many demands.”

Hearing Lilith's words, Fang Lang felt a little distressed and kissed the two of them on their foreheads before saying:

"If love lasts for a long time, how can it last forever? This is a poem from my hometown, and I give it to you. Don't worry! The war will be over soon, and there will be no more danger.

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I will also visit you when you are studying. When you graduate, I will bring you together, build a big house, and live a shameless life together every day.

Each of you will give birth to two babies for me, and we will sit under the afterglow of the sunset and watch the children running on the beach, just like now. Okay?"

Fang Lang's words made the two of them fall into deep longing, as if their children were really running and playing on the beach not far away. Yearning could not help but appear on their faces.

When Fang Lang finished tidying up and was about to go out, the two women were still naked lying on the bed sleeping soundly. After Fang Lang kissed them gently on their foreheads, he quietly left the room.

He went out and drove to the Expeditionary Force Naval Headquarters, facing the rising sun. The breeze blowing from the seaside was carrying the fresh fragrance of flowers. Looking at the rising sun not far away, Fang Lang had a hunch that there should be good news today.

Here we are. I can’t help but start to look forward to today’s order.

When Fang Lang came to the headquarters, he nodded to the officers he knew or didn't know. During this period of time, Fang Lang often came to the naval headquarters when he was working. After all, this is now their own station.

All naval officers know that although this young Asian man still holds the rank of major, his promotion is not far away.

After all, this young man is the only captain in the Brazilian Navy with a record of actual sinkings, and his destroyer is the most advanced warship in Brazil.

The future of such a young man must be limitless. Many young naval officers and soldiers even hope to be transferred to serve under him, not because he is handsome.

Rather, because he can lead everyone to victory. The military is a place where strength is important. Whoever can lead them to victory will gain their loyalty.

Brazil's naval headquarters in Genoa is a fortress-like two-story building that must be hundreds of years old. Parisi's office is at the east end of the second floor.

The space is large, and there are not many personnel in the entire naval command. After all, the Brazilian Expeditionary Force Navy only has a small number of people. However, as an occupying force, they have the right to requisition an address in Italy that they deem suitable as an office location.<

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The door of Parisi's office was not closed. After Fang Lang knocked a few times, he walked in directly. The relationship between Fang Lang and Parisi no longer required any etiquette, and both parties were very casual.

Seeing Parisi looking at a document, Fang Lang didn't say anything and went directly to the reception area in front to make coffee.

"You kid, don't just worry about yourself. Make me a drink too. It's still early, so we don't have to rush."

Parisi said casually.

"Well! Where is your orderly? Ask him to go to the restaurant and get me some bread. I haven't had breakfast yet! I'm a little hungry."

Before Parisi could speak, the orderly who had just walked into the office carrying a kettle said immediately:

"Sir, please wait a moment! I'll get it for you right away."

The orderly also knew that Fang Lang and Parisi had a very close relationship. Therefore, he answered the conversation directly without hesitation.

Fang Lang smiled and nodded at him:

"Thank you for your hard work. Let's see if there are any eggs and bring me two. Thank you!"

The orderly nodded and smiled with a smile on his face:

"Okay, sir, come right over."

Looking at the leaving orderlies, Colonel Parisi smiled and said:

"Why, you also like my orderly?"

Fang Lang handed Colonel Parisi a cup of coffee and said with a smile:

"Whatever, I just envy you that you have both an adjutant and an orderly. You don't have to do anything yourself. How comfortable it is."

Parisi also put down the documents in his hands, stood up, took a sip of coffee, walked to Fang Lang and sat down next to him.

"Don't worry! Your boy will have these soon. Your rank of colonel will not be stuck, and there will definitely be a clear result this time."

Fang Lang stirred the coffee cup with a spoon and smelled the aroma of pure coffee, and said casually:

"Oh! Did you receive a clear message?"

"I can't hear the news from the upper levels now, but there are also some rumors coming from below. But I can't be sure of the accuracy, so I'd better not say anything. It will be clear once the order is read out."<

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After saying that, I blew the hot air on the coffee and took a sip.

"Okay then! I'm not in a hurry right now."

"I heard from my brother that your family has made a lot of noise in Rio Grande do Sul. They opened three factories and my brother was praised for this."

What Colonel Parisi was talking about was exactly the penicillin production equipment and pesticide and fertilizer manufacturing equipment that Fang Lang purchased from the United States. After Fang Xinshui communicated with the Alegre municipal government, they have officially settled in Alegre.

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Moreover, small batch trial production will be available at the end of July.

"Hi! A little business. Why are you interested?"

In fact, Colonel Parisi's retirement was forced by him and was not his original intention. Since he was on the wrong team, there was nothing to complain about.

He was thankful to be able to escape safely. Although he was reluctant to give up, he was unable to change. Fortunately, he met a dark horse like Fang Lang, who was able to take over some low-level officers who followed him, so that he would not have to leave sadly.<

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Listening to Fang Lang's inquiry, he smiled and shook his head:

"I don't have such a big capital. I have already bought a farm and am ready to go back and be a leisurely farmer."