In the Pacific Ocean in the Far East, an ocean-going freighter departing from Shanghai is sailing. As a farmer born in Baoding Province, Wang Tiezhu was on such a huge ship for the first time.

After the initial freshness, now all that remains is endless pain, and yes, as a man who has never been on a boat he is seasick.

The first meal after getting on the boat was too rich for Wang Tiezhu, so he let go of his belly and ate it happily.

It's a pity that soon after going to sea, he vomited out all the food that had not been digested, although it was so uncomfortable, Wang Tiezhu still felt that he was too loser.

Because there was beef in my food today, as a result, I was completely spit out.

Looking at the long row of companions lying on the side of the boat and vomiting, Wang Tiezhu felt that the labor company should not let them eat so well, how much food would have to be wasted!

I finally stopped my urge to vomit, but the big plug not far away spit out a mouthful of yellow water, and the unpleasant smell made the vomiting sensation that had just been suppressed hit again.

Behind him came the voice of the cultural instructor of the labor company:

"Let's hold on a little longer, seasickness is a normal physiological phenomenon, and slowly everyone will get used to it, and we will prepare mouthwash for you here.

Brother, come here and take a break! ”

"Sir, I'm dying, can you let me go back?"

"Haha...... Rest assured! You can't die. We're nearly 200 nautical miles from Shanghai, are you going to swim back?

Also, everyone must remember that you are no longer soldiers, and I am not a commander, I am just a cultural instructor for everyone, and you can call me Mr. Wang by my name.

I'm in charge of teaching you a few things to look out for in Brazil before you arrive.

When we arrive in Brazil, we will all be Chinese compatriots, and we will help each other and help each other as we do on the boat now. So that you will not be bullied by foreigners. ”

Most of the first batch of immigrants on the ship had a common experience, that is, they had been puppet soldiers. Wang Tiezhu is one of them.

Originally, he was a farmer farming in the countryside of Baoding Province, and he had heard about the troubles in the East, but he felt that it had nothing to do with him, and he only needed to plant his own land.

As a tenant of Wang Youcai's family, a big family in the village, even if something happens, Wang Youcai should be worried.

Suddenly, one day, Wang Mingshui, the second son of Wang Youcai's family who was a petty officer in Baoding City, returned to the village and said that he would recruit people in the village to eat imperial grain with him.

Originally, Wang Tiezhu was not interested, but Wang Mingshui, who was wandering around the village, took a fancy to Wang Tiezhu at a glance.

In this way, Wang Youcai gave his father five oceans of settling-in allowance, and Wang Tiezhu became a soldier under Wang Mingshui, and followed Wang Mingshui to Baoding City.

Wang Tiezhu saw Xiao Dongyang for the first time, and looked at Wang Mingshui looking like a servile to please Xiao Dongyang, who was as short as a chicken.

The term "dog leg" popped up in his mind.

However, this has nothing to do with him, he is just a soldier to eat food, and whoever pays him will give his life to whomever he wants, this is the truth told to him by the veterans in the team.

He also thought so, and then he followed Wang Mingshui from Baoding Mansion all the way south, although he did not go through any rigorous training, but he also fought a few battles.

Although he didn't understand why he followed Xiao Dongyang to beat his own people, since he took the owner's salary, he had to listen to the owner.

This job is not as tiring as farm work, but it is also very dangerous, but fortunately, Wang Tiezhu can barely make ends meet.

After a few years in a daze, suddenly one day, Xiao Dongyang surrendered, and Wang Mingshui, who was Xiao Dongyang's dogleg, also surrendered.

After surrendering, Wang Mingshui was very scared, moved around, and sent out a lot of good things that had been scraped in recent years.

And Wang Tiezhu is very happy, because surrendering means that he doesn't have to fight anymore, and he doesn't have to run around, and he can finally go home to accompany his parents.

Maybe when I go home, I can talk about a daughter-in-law and continue to give the king wealth and farm.

It's a pity that it backfired, and I don't know how Wang Mingshui found the relationship, so he wanted to send all these soldiers to be laborers, but Wang Mingshui himself was relieved and could go back to his hometown in Baoding to continue to be his landlord.

At first, Wang Tiezhu was very worried, worried that he would be sold as a piglet, as the old people in the village said.

After boarding the big steamer, I found that it was completely different from what I imagined, not only did I have food and shelter here, but also clothes and hair, and the food was better than when I was a puppet army.

The people here speak well and are polite to people, and they are ready to teach everyone to read and write, which makes Wang Tiezhu very happy.

The three generations of the old Wang family are illiterate and illiterate, and they have the opportunity to read and write, which is the right of cultural talents, and suddenly Wang Tiezhu put down all his scruples and stayed on the boat with peace of mind.

As a result, he had just gone out to sea when he saw the power of the sea.

The conversations in his ears from time to time also made his uncomfortable body cheer up a little, and he asked weakly.

"Are all the foreigners Mr. Wang said as bad as Xiao Dongyang?"

"There are many kinds of foreigners, and the little Toyo you mentioned is just one of them, and there are good people and bad people among these people. But you don't have to worry when you get to Brazil, because we have backers in Brazil.

Our backer is Mr. Fang Langfang, who is now the real power of the Brazilian Navy, and he is a powerful figure with his own fleet.

After we went to Brazil, we mainly worked in Mr. Fang's factory, and after you earned your own money, you can buy land and settle down in Brazil with the help of our local Chinese organization and start a new life. ”

"But what if we don't speak a foreign language?"

"Rest assured, we will be living together most of the time when we arrive in Brazil, so we don't have to worry about language communication being a barrier.

After living in Brazil for a few years, we will be able to learn some simple foreign languages, even if we can't learn them, it doesn't matter, we have been living in our own community. ”

"Can we really buy land in Brazil and settle down? How long can we save money to buy land? ”

"Absolutely! I have my own land in Brazil! Brazil is a vast and sparsely populated country, and land prices are very cheap. As for how long you can buy land, it depends on whether you can endure hardships at that time.

Working in Mr. Fang's factory is more rewarding, as long as you are diligent enough, the more you work, the more money you make.

If you have special skills, you can earn more, like some of you who have worked in factories and can repair machinery and equipment, such people can get a high salary in the factory. ”

"But what if I only farm!"

"Yes! I can only farm! ”

"I've worked as a mason at home, is that a craft?"

"I know how to make wine, count?"

"Iron, count?"

"Our family's ancestral carpentry skills!"

Everyone began to talk about their skills, apparently hoping that they would be able to make a good life in a foreign country quickly.

Wang Tiezhu didn't know whether he vomited everything he had finished, or if he heard the good news, he began to look forward to a better life in the future, and even the symptoms of seasickness were much better.

In this way, everyone was on the boat, chatting with each other, listening to the instructors preparing a bright future for them.

Unconsciously, the faculty began to carry some information about the experience of Chinese people abroad, the injustice they received, why Fang Lang organized everyone to go to Brazil, and so on.

After a long voyage of more than a week, everyone met the fleet led by Mr. Fang that the instructor kept talking about, and when they saw Mr. Fang's majestic huge warships passing by the migrant ship.

The sense of security in everyone's hearts exploded instantly, and their vision for a better future became firmer, and they couldn't help but begin to be grateful to Mr. Fang.

The faculty members' desire to unite around Mr. Fang and create a new world in Brazil became more and more firm.

What everyone on the boat didn't know was that Fang Lang, who had just passed by everyone at this time, was not in such a good mood.

It turned out that just now, Fang Lang's friend Major Blackwell, who worked in the Brazilian Intelligence Agency, told him very bad news.

In the Brazilian parliament, some members of the parliament proposed to nationalize the shipyard that Fang Lang was planning to build in São Paulo, which is obviously a very dangerous signal.

The current parliament is actually President Vargas's faction, so it is foreseeable that this is a temptation for President Vargas to be a pro-American faction or to the entire pro-American faction.

However, Fang Lang felt that he was very innocent!

Although he is indeed a representative of the pro-American faction on the surface, he is not qualified to participate in such a big thing as launching a coup d'état!

This means that you look at yourself as a bully!

Since you're forcing me to take sides, you're welcome.

Others take political risks when they choose sides, but they themselves take sides by looking at the future through the fog of history.

It turned out that he had always scrupled that Vargas would be re-elected president in 1951.

Therefore, I don't want to make a relationship with him too stiff.

But this kind of behavior of pinching him like a soft persimmon is not something he can bear.

"Hello General Moraes!"

"Hello Colonel Fang, I heard that you have completed the formation of the First Fleet and are returning to China, right?"

General Moraes' voice was so calm that he couldn't hear any mood swings at all.

"Yes, General, I just arrived in Hawaii. Now there is one thing that needs to be consulted by you, I don't know if it is convenient! ”

"Of course, please!"

"I've heard that some lawmakers are proposing to nationalize the shipyard that our family is building, right?"

"Fang, you're very well-informed! But don't worry, this won't happen, I promised you that as long as the shipyard is in Brazil, I will protect him.

He will never let any force affect his development. ”