For his uncle Fang Xinshui's anxious mood, Fang Lang can understand. In fact, Fang Lang also wants to open up the connection with China as soon as possible, and now the closest connection between foreign and domestic is obviously the United States Hongmen.

"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 nested comfortably in the sofa, looking at Fang Xin Waterway sitting opposite.

"Is this the Hongmen you told me last time about 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, and he didn't expect that this time Fang Lang would ask him to come forward to contact this organization directly.

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

The more he knew about an organization like Hongmen, the more he knew how powerful he was, so Fang Xinshui didn't know whether he could see someone who could 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 my uncle suddenly become unconfident! We're here to talk business! It's not to ask them to do something, if someone comes to give you money, you will refuse! ”

Fang Xinshui looked at Fang Lang's calm appearance, and the confidence exuded from his body made him a little dazed for a while, and 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 at all.

Fang Xinshui admires the maturity of his nephew, and is willing to follow in the footsteps of this junior. That's why as soon as he received Fang Lang's telegram, he threw down his work without saying a word and flew straight to New York to see Fang Lang.

"Business? What 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.

"Regular business definitely doesn't need you! What kind of business can be done between gangs and gangs! ”

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

Hearing Fang Lang's answer, Fang Xinshui's first reaction was the hemp leaf that he had talked about with Fang Lang.

"Didn't you let us touch the poison?"

Regarding Uncle Fang Xinshui's reaction, Fang Lang was full of black lines, and said helplessly:

"You don't think there is no other business between gangs except drugs, do you?"

The traditional industries of the gang are those, Fang Xinshui still knows them very well, after all, he has been in this industry for so many years.

"Pornography, gambling and drugs, these are the fastest money! But we don't have the resources to do that! ”

Seeing that the more his uncle thought about it, the more crooked he became, Fang Lang pulled his train of thought back and said:

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

"It's a gangster and can't be a gangster, what do you mean! I'm all dizzy with you! ”

Fang Xinshui looked dazed, and he didn't understand what Fang Lang was talking about.

"Do you know what I'm trying to do 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 arrogant forever, after all, mixing rivers and lakes is to eat brains.

"Needless to say, of course there is money to be made!"

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

Fang Lang shook his head lightly, and looked at his uncle with a firm gaze.

"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 entangled, and he said with some embarrassment:

"Gangster immigrants. You're talking about selling.... People! It's not good! Will you give birth to a son without an asshole? ”

Fang Lang slapped his forehead, almost being angry with his own uncle.

"Uncle .... You! ..... Me, what do I say! Who said it had to be sold! Wouldn't it be okay for us to open a labor dispatch company and go to China to recruit workers? Wouldn't it be possible to set up a migration agency to help people who want to immigrate understand Brazil? Wouldn't it be better for us to open an employment agency and introduce Chinese people to jobs in Brazil? ”

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:

"Hey! I understand when you say this, isn't this still a regular company? ”

"We don't care if they are formal or not, we can be regular, our purpose is to increase the number of Chinese in Brazil, and this time I have a new channel for us Chinese to be naturalized directly in the form of immigrants in Rio Grande do Sul.

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

For those with professional skills, we can invest in them to help them start their own business, and we can also introduce them to suitable jobs. Isn't that bad? 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 that his uncle really didn't understand the twists and turns in this, Fang Lang could only tell his thoughts and thoughts.

Fang Xinshui expressed his agreement and understanding of Fang Lang's thoughts, but he couldn't help but say the doubts in his heart.

"But if they can make money, don't we have to pay to die? Isn't this a loss-making transaction? ”

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

"Who said that we would lose money, naturalize rich people, buy land, farms, and don't charge fees? Is there no referral fee for providing work to workers? Of course, they may not be able to pay it as soon as possible, but they can pay it back slowly after work! Isn't it all income?

Of course, how much money to collect and how to divide it needs to be calculated clearly by us and Hongmen. It is better to be able to achieve a win-win situation for Hongmen, us and our fellow immigrants, if it really doesn't work, we can even make no money, as long as we can achieve our goal! ”

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

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

This thing can indeed be done by himself, but Fang Lang, as a later generation, knows very well the situation in the country after the surrender of the devil, and it is not long to be able to give himself large-scale immigration, so he must use the power of Hongmen.

"How many of us there are! If we were to rely on our own strength, we would not know when and when we would be able to find enough immigrants. ”

Fang Xinshui finally fully understands the problem of immigration, but as a Chinese, he is still worried that even if the proportion of the Chinese population reaches a certain size in one place, who dares to guarantee that everyone will stand with you! After all, 100 kinds of rice raise 100 kinds of people.

"Alright! But are you really sure that when we put in the effort like this, we will definitely get the reward we want? ”

In fact, Fang Lang is not sure whether the immigrants can have the same heart as himself, after all, there are still too many banana people. However, the way of immigrating like oneself is still very different from those banana people who smuggled themselves to the United States and so-called banana people who are looking for freedom.

In addition, I also have a plan for the future of the Chinese in Brazil, so I can learn from the Japanese in Brazil later! The opening of Chinese-owned schools in Chinese-populated areas will never make the Chinese in Brazil forget their ancestors and their own culture.

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

"Ugh! All right! I understand what you mean, so we need to conduct pre-job training for all immigrants, and carry out MLM-style brainwashing, so that they are aware of the historical mission they are shouldering.

There is no hurry, when the time comes, we will hold a training course, and each migrant ship will be arranged with a few instructors who have been trained by us. It takes almost two months to get from China to Rio Grande do Sul, and I don't believe I can't get a group of my own people.

As long as our thoughts are unified, then our actions will certainly be unified, and when the time comes, if all our Chinese are twisted into a rope, our strength will be incomparably stronger. ”