Mixed In the United States As a Local Tyrant

(Uh, let’s have another chapter on the public. There is a problem with that one being put on the shelf. I have to wait until the afternoon. The usual practice is to explode at seven o’clock.)

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Wang Le stayed here for a few days in Anfeng, mainly to satisfy his girlfriend Lisa's riding fun, and then everyone packed their luggage and prepared to leave for Texas. In fact, An Feng's usual style is to only bring his ID card and various cards when going out, because everything can be bought locally, but ladies are different, there are too many fragments.

It doesn't take much time, because there is a special plane to serve. After driving a short distance, I boarded the Bombardier business jet provided by Mrs. Sinclair. Young people have a lot of topics, Lisa is very interested in equestrianism, and Joanna is professional enough, so there are chattering female voices all the way.

After arriving in Austin, stay in the pre-booked hotel, the best presidential room. Since An Feng planned to sell Tailan Company at a price of no less than 10 billion, he didn't feel much heartache about these expenses—in fact, he was heartless and indifferent before.

The purpose this time was mainly for official business, which was naturally a matter for GP. After negotiations among shareholders, Anfeng finally made the decision. After the low-cost samples of super batteries appeared, the subsidiary company, GP Energy, was about to come out. In the past few days, I have been considering various issues, including registered capital and shareholders.

An Feng used his own privilege to win some share for Wang Le, not many, most of them were booked by the giants. It’s really not easy to make some money these days, especially in the fields that threaten the existence of a certain party. On the surface, it is natural selection, but secretly there will be many people itching. The cooperation with the giants is to put an end to these troubles.

After staying, the ladies went to experience the exclusive semi-outdoor swimming pool in the hotel suite, while An Feng and Wang Le each had a bottle of beer and sat on the sofa to clink bottles and drink. After chatting and despising each other, An Feng got to the point: "The current plan is that GP Energy intends to register a capital of 100 million, the headquarters will occupy 55% of the shares, and the other 45% will be divided among various people, but there are already 40% It's booked."

Wang Le could only admire after hearing this: "It seems that these big companies are far-sighted. Just now they have samples, and they are hungry one by one."

An Feng smiled and said, "Foresight is just a tool for me to make money. How much do you plan to invest?"

Wang Le said: "I can use more than 18 million."

An Feng blurted out: "Damn! Local tyrant!"

Wang Le rolled his eyes: "RMB! Also don't be surprised, okay? My little money is insignificant in front of you. You are the real representative of capitalist corruption. In the old society, everyone shouted and beat me! I I forgot how to convert, what is the latest exchange rate?"

An Feng said: "That's not a lot, six o'clock. If you bring so much money, it's enough for two investment immigration quotas. Don't you plan to change to permanent residence?"

Wang Le said seriously: "I also thought about it, because my brother is in charge of the family, and I'm not his kind of business material, so I just want to be free. I've been in the country for a while, and I don't see any prospects. , but getting the right of residence means staying in the United States for a long time.”

"Just go back in three to five months. Do you love your family so much?" An Feng also knows his concerns. Regarding green card holders who have been away from the United States for too long, the immigration bureau will think that you have no intention of immigrating, and will reset the length of stay. If the time is too long, the permanent residency will be cancelled.

Wang Le smiled: "Forget that you are a realistic example."

An Feng said: "Let's change the way of thinking. If you are in China, you only go home once or twice a year when you go out to work. You may not go back when you are busy. And the green card is just a visa-free token for the United States. His uncle It's making people unhappy, and the card is thrown back to the country, so how can I be with me?"

Wang Le nodded: "It makes sense, I'll think about it again."

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An Feng has attended several company meetings, and the matter of the subsidiary company has been finalized, and even the government departments are ready. Capitalism still talks about privileges, but this is not determined by the power of a certain person, but by the capital of a certain company. . It's easy to think that big customers will naturally get more smiles.

Some details still need to be talked about. An Feng was too lazy to sit in the office with them all day long, so he ordered his assistant, Miss Eve Ludlow, to sit down and report important matters to himself on time. Later, when I mentioned the hunting ground I bought, everyone was very interested and rented a car to go there together.

The hunting ground in Lano County is about 100 kilometers away from Austin. Because it is not too remote, the level of education is high, and the development is good. This is one of the main reasons why An Feng chose it in the first place. To be honest, in the United States, racial issues cannot be avoided in some areas with low culture. Those white people who have not read many books and have not seen the world look down on other people of color, even though they themselves are stinky dicks.

There are two reasons why An Feng rarely encounters this kind of situation: he lives and lives in an area where rich people are concentrated, and everyone is educated and of high quality, so he is naturally open-minded about racial issues; He is a wealthy businessman, and he has only seen ordinary people shouting discrimination, which is unfair, but he has never seen rich people calling himself discriminated against, right? Even if you discriminate, rich people don't take you seriously!

Texas is not as good as California, New York and other multi-ethnic areas. There will definitely be some prejudices, but no one will say it out loud, because the laws in the United States are very strict in this regard. White people despise black people, but they will never say it out loud, but you can see the residential areas. I understand, there is a clear distinction between white areas and black areas, and laws alone are not enough.

After driving for more than an hour, the road was straight and there was no toll booth... When I arrived in Buchanandan, I gradually restored the rural landscape with vast land and few people. When approaching Buchanan Lake, residential areas gradually appeared on the side of the road, in twos and threes, looking a bit desolate.

An Feng in front turned on the turn signal and signaled to pull over, Wang Le pulled over with him. When you get off the bus, you will find a newly renovated gun shop, which is easy to recognize because its signboard is a huge revolver with the words "Mike Huoli" written in English on it. The oversized gun shop sign stands beside the road, which is very conspicuous.

After getting out of the car, An Feng glanced at the parking spaces allocated at the entrance of the store. There were five or six cars parked. It wasn't the weekend, but there were some customers. It seemed that the business situation was pretty good. He called everyone over, held Joanna's hand, and walked into the gun shop together, suddenly enlightened.

A medium-sized gun store has everything it should have. Rows of shelves are filled with colorful bullet boxes, and the walls are covered with all kinds of long guns, ranging in model and age; pistols of different lengths are neatly placed in transparent containers. Advertisements and posters of various firearms or outdoor brands are hung on the wall; there are also some firearm accessories in the professional area, ranging from gun oil to gun DIY equipment.

There are all kinds of firearms in the store, and several customers are pushing trolleys through the shelves full of bullets, giving people the same feeling as shopping in a supermarket.

"Authentic American gun store culture! Long time no see, Bruce!" The old Mike who came over after hearing the news smiled and gave An Feng a warm hug. In this respect, the people of Texas are very straightforward. He will show you if he thinks you are good. My enthusiasm, but if I think you are not good, I will bring it up in person, and I don't care about your feelings.

"It looks awesome!" An Feng looked around, the gun shop only had one floor, but the ceiling was high, with fluorescent lights hanging down, it looked like a small warehouse.

"As long as you are satisfied!" Old Mike said with a smile.

"For a layman like me, it's impeccable!" An Feng introduced his companions, "They are my friends, and they came here to open their eyes."

Old Mike said proudly: "This place is naturally full of western style! Come on! I'll show you around, there are many ideas for improvement!"

Old Mike enthusiastically introduced them here and there. Since the gun shop is built on Anfeng's private land, it occupies a large area. It is not crowded when a group of people stroll around. When they meet those who are interested, they stop Touch it, or hold it in your hand and take a photo as a souvenir.

What was even more shocking was that there was an American M72-LAW rocket launcher hanging on the wall in a certain place, and there was also a brand new set of AT4 rocket launchers!

An Feng was surprised: "Mike, are these genuine?"

Old Mike nodded: "Of course! But don't get me wrong, although it is genuine, we don't sell rockets, that's what arms dealers do!"

"Oh!" An Feng nodded, if he could really play bazooka, then this gun shop would be invincible. If you want to enjoy the fun, the level is still not high enough. Maybe you will be able to enjoy the fun after being promoted to a company with an arms manufacturing license... But it is not impossible, as long as you have money.

After walking around, Wang Le asked, "Is the gun shop yours?"

An Feng smiled and nodded: "Of course, but I'm just an investor. It's Old Mike who actually manages the operation of the gun shop. I don't interfere in these matters."

"It's really clever!" Wang Le saw through An Feng's original purpose at a glance, "Let the native Americans run the gun shop, and you can easily bypass the gun management regulations!"

"As long as you understand it!" An Feng patted him on the shoulder, looking at the rows of weapons: "How is it? Do you like it? It's all mine, just play with it! It's not called playing with guns in California, but in California. Texas, you can see the true power of all kinds of weapons, look at this row! There are semi-automatic and fully automatic, the M240 squad machine gun, 7.62mm fully automatic! The classic US military M60 machine gun, with a bullet chain wrapped around it, let’s pretend to be a blue wave ! And that sniper rifle that is as tall as a person, dare to play?"