Reborn in Brazil As a Plutocrat

  Chapter 56 Immigration Thoughts

   Fang Lang could understand Uncle Fang Xinshui's eagerness. In fact, Fang Lang also wanted to open up the connection with the country as soon as possible. Now the closest connection with the country abroad is obviously the Hongmen of 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, looking at Fang Xinshuidao who was sitting opposite.

   "Is it the Hongmen that you told me about last time with power all over the world?"

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 about this organization. Unexpectedly, this time Fang Lang would ask him to come forward to directly contact this organization .

   "But we are such a small gang, will they be too lazy to talk to us!"

  The more you know about an organization like Hongmen, the more you know how powerful it is, so Fang Xinshui has no idea whether he can meet someone who can call the shots.

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

   "Why did uncle suddenly become unconfident! We are here to discuss business! We are not asking them to do something, so why would you refuse someone who comes to give you money!"

  Fang Xinshui looked at Fang Lang's calm look, and the confidence exuding from his body made him a little dazed for a while. The nephew in front of him made him a little strange, 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 the first time I received Fang Lang's telegram, I dropped my work without saying a word, and flew straight to New York to meet Fang Lang.

   "Business? What business can we do with them!"

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

   "You are definitely not needed in formal business! What kind of business can you do between gangs!"

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

  Hearing Fang Lang's answer, Fang Xinshui's first reaction was the hemp leaf he and Fang Lang were talking about.

   "Didn't you let us touch drugs?"

   Regarding the reaction of his uncle Fang Xinshui, Fang Lang's head was full of black lines, and he said helplessly:

   "You don't think there is no other business among gangsters except drugs!"

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

   "Pornography, gambling, and drugs are the quickest to get money! But we don't have the resources for this!"

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

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

   "It's a gangster, but it can't be a real gangster, what do you mean! You're all around me!"

  Fang Xinshui looked bewildered, and couldn't understand what Fang Lang was talking about.

   "Do you know why I put you in contact with them?"

  Uncle Fang Xinshui is still very important in Fang Lang's plan, so he hopes that his uncle can have his own ideas and ideas, and he doesn't want him to be careless forever.

   "It goes without saying, of course you have money to earn!"

  Since you want to do business, isn't the purpose simple? So Fang Xinshui blurted out without hesitation.

   Fang Lang shook his head slightly, looked at his uncle firmly and said.

   "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, his face was tangled, and he said in a bit of embarrassment:

   "Gang gang immigrants. You are talking about trafficking people! This is not good! Will you have a son without an **** hole!"

   Fang Lang slapped his forehead and was almost **** off by his own uncle.

"Uncle, you! Me, what should I say! Who said it must be sold! Can't we open a labor dispatch company to recruit workers in China? Can't we set up an immigration agency to help Chinese people who want to immigrate understand Brazil? Can't we open an employment agency to introduce jobs in Brazil to Chinese people?"

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

   "Hi! I can understand when you say that. Isn't this still a regular company?"

"We don't care if they are formal or not. We can do it formally. Our goal is to increase the number of Chinese in Brazil. This time I have a new channel that allows us Chinese to immigrate directly to Rio Grande do Sul. Naturalization.

  For Chinese with certain financial strength, we can help them buy land and farms in Rio Grande do Sul and help them settle down. For workers who do not have economic strength, we can provide them with jobs by setting up labor-intensive industries in Rio Grande do Sul.

  For those with professional skills, we can invest in them to help them start a business, and we can also introduce suitable jobs to them. Is not it good? As long as they can settle down and the proportion of our Chinese population increases, we won't be as statusless as we are now, will we? "

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

  Fang Xinshui expressed his approval and understanding of Fang Lang's thoughts, but he still couldn't help expressing his doubts.

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

  Faced with Fang Xinshui's question, Fang Lang had to break it up and explain it clearly to him, otherwise, he would be the one to implement it at that time, and if he didn't know how to operate it himself, there would be a big mess.

"Who said that we will lose money, naturalize the rich, buy land, farms, no handling fees? No introduction fees for laborers? Of course they may not be able to pay in the first place, but they can after work Pay it back slowly! Isn’t this all income?

  Of course, how much to collect and how to divide the money, we need to figure it out with Hongmen. It’s best to achieve a win-win situation for Hongmen, us and our immigrant compatriots. If it’s not possible, we don’t even have to make money, as long as we can achieve our goals! "

  Finally, I understood Fang Lang's work ideas. Since he can achieve his goal and earn money, what else is there to say, just do it, and you can do this kind of thing yourself! Why do you have to cooperate with Hongmen?

   "I see, can we just do this business directly? Why do you want to cooperate with them!"

   This matter can indeed be done by himself, but Fang Lang, as a later generation, is very aware of the domestic situation after the devils surrender, and it will not be long before he can immigrate on a large scale, so he must rely on the power of Hongmen.

   "How many people do we have! If we rely solely on our own strength, we don't know when we will be able to find enough immigrants."

Fang Xinshui finally fully understands the issue of immigration. However, as a Chinese, he is still worried. Even if the proportion of Chinese population in a place reaches a certain scale, who can guarantee that everyone will stand with you? together! After all, a hundred kinds of rice feed a hundred kinds of people.

   "Okay! But are you really sure that after we put in so much effort, we will definitely get what we want in return?"

  Actually, Fang Lang is not sure whether the immigrants can be of one mind with him, after all, there are still too many bananas. However, the way I immigrate like this is very different from those so-called banana people who smuggled to the United States by themselves.

  Besides, I also have plans for the future of the Chinese in Brazil. I can learn from the Japanese in Brazil! Opening Chinese-owned schools in Chinese-populated areas will never make Brazilian Chinese forget their ancestors and their own culture.

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

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

   There is no rush, we will hold a training class and arrange a few instructors who have been trained by us on each immigrant ship. It takes almost two months to get from the country to Rio Grande do Sul, so I don't believe that a group of my own people can't be washed out.

  As long as our thoughts are unified, then our actions will definitely be unified. If all of us Chinese are twisted into one rope, our strength will be extremely powerful. "

  (end of this chapter)