Reborn in Brazil As a Plutocrat Chapter 136

  Chapter 136 Talents in Labor

  Looking at the cheering people in the warehouse, Fang Lang smiled knowingly. He could understand the mood of these people who had been tortured, imprisoned, and forced to work by the little devils at the moment.

   It took a while for everyone's cheers to subside. Fang Lang saw everyone looking at him, obviously waiting for him to tell them the good news about his hometown.

  Fang Lang looked at everyone's expectant eyes, and said in a low tone:

   "The current hometown is not safe. Lao Jiang is preparing to destroy the peace. You may not be able to go back now."

  Hearing Fang Lang's news, everyone began to whisper to each other, obviously a little at a loss about not being able to go home.

   "Don't worry, everyone. Since I rescued everyone, I will definitely find a way to arrange your life. Everyone should rest here first.

  After everyone recovers, I can arrange work for you, and when your hometown is completely safe, you can have money to buy tickets to go home and have a look. "

  After listening to Fang Lang's words, everyone was relieved, and Chen Hongqing took the lead and said:

   "Sir, where the **** is this place! We seemed to have been on a boat for half a month when we came here!"

   "This is Natal, Brazil, and it's far away from my hometown! But don't worry, when everyone recovers and earns money, they can fly back directly. It will be much faster, and it won't take so long."

  Chen Hongqing is very clear in his heart that people like himself are currently penniless, and if they want to go home, they can't even afford a plane ticket, let alone a plane.

  So, the most important thing now is to find a job.

  Although the officer in front of him is a compatriot, it may not be easy to find a job for so many people to support their families at the same time!

  Hesitating again and again, he still opened his mouth and said:

   "Sir, I don't know what jobs are suitable for us in this Natal. I think there is nothing wrong with my body and I can go out to work at any time.

  I used to run a textile factory in my hometown. If there is a textile factory, I can work in the textile factory. "

  People around heard Chen Hongqing's words and spoke one after another.

   "I can make wine."

"I am a chef."

   "I know printing and dyeing."

"I can drive."

   "I can farm."

   "I am a blacksmith."

   "I'm a carpenter."

   "I am a mason."

  Hearing the voices of these people, Fang Lang couldn't believe his ears. When did the proportion of technicians in his hometown become so high, there were so many talents casually.

  Fang Lang suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said to Chen Hongqing:

   "Mr. Chen, do you know textiles? What exactly do you do!"

   Before Chen Hongqing could speak, a younger voice came from the side and said:

   "Boss Chen, he is the owner of our Daqing Spinning Mill."

   This really made Fang Lang's eyes light up. He ignored the words next to him and waited for Chen Hongqing's answer.

   "I'm ashamed to say that I am indeed the owner of the Tianjin Daqing Spinning Mill. Later, the little devils took over Tianjin and wanted to take my spinning mill away. In a fit of rage, I burned my family business down."

   "Okay, the old man is bold enough! Someone Fang admires it. Listen to what the young man said just now, how many of your workers are there?"

   "Hi! I'm the one who got them involved. There are more than 30 people here who used to be workers in my factory."

   Isn't this getting better? It's like someone will give you a pillow when you want to sleep!

   "Haha. Good! Mr. Chen, would you like to reopen your Daqing Spinning Mill in Brazil!"

  After hearing Fang Lang's words, everyone was shocked.

  Chen Hongqing also said helplessly:

   "Sir, it's not that I don't want to make a comeback, but I'm penniless now, and I can't afford to eat. How can I open a spinning mill!"

   Fang Lang smiled and said:

   "Two options, one is that I will ask you to be the shopkeeper and manage the textile factory for me. The other is that I will invest in you and you will be your own boss, and we will share dividends in proportion."

  Chen Hongqing was obviously taken aback, looked at Fang Lang's serious expression and said:

   "Sir, are you serious? Opening a spinning mill is not an easy task. You must have equipment, raw materials, sales, and a place. The most important thing is to invest capital. If something goes wrong, you may lose all your money."

   "Don't worry about these, I'm not just talking nonsense. Before I met you, I had already purchased a complete set of the latest textile machinery from the United States.

  The reason why I want to build a textile factory here is because Natal is an important cotton producing area in Brazil, and the best quality long-staple cotton is produced.

  Building a textile factory in Natal has a very good raw material cost advantage. As for sales, it is not a problem. We can sell to Brazil or directly to Europe and the United States.

  This is the place where Brazil is closest to Europe, America and Africa, and the transportation advantage is very obvious.

  I was still thinking about who should manage the factory. Now, aren't you the best candidates? "

   Seeing that Fang Lang has prepared everything and considered all the issues, what else is there to say!

  Chen Hongqing said directly:

"If the officer can trust me, I am willing to be the shopkeeper of your textile factory. Don't worry, if it is other things, I dare not guarantee it, but the textile factory is my old business, and I promise to be able to make your textile factory It's booming.”

   Seeing Chen Hongqing patted his chest with a firm expression, Fang Lang knew that his textile factory didn't need to worry about himself.

   smiled and said:

   "Okay, since you choose to be my shopkeeper, I won't be stingy. I will give 5% of the textile factory's share capital as an equity incentive.

  If you or the employees of the textile factory perform well, I will give you dividends in proportion to your shares. "

  Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard Fang Lang's words, and they felt that life had a bright future.

  Chen Hongqing said a little embarrassedly:

   "If it wasn't for you, sooner or later we would be thrown into the wilderness. You have already saved our lives, how can we ask for dividends from your shares! Isn't this ungrateful?"

  After listening to Chen Hongqing's words, the people whose eyes were shining just now felt a little embarrassed.

yes! This is everyone's savior! How can I be so greedy!

  Fang Lang is not a person who promises to return favors.

  Although I have been kind to these people for saving their lives, if Fang Lang really squeezes them at will because of his kindness to them, everyone will soon turn against each other.

   I am talking about whether Fang Lang immigrated from the country or supported these compatriots, the purpose is to expand the influence of the Chinese in Brazil.

  What kind of person can have influence on a country!

   Of course they are middle-class people!

   Give your compatriots high treatment, support them to start their own businesses, and even make venture capital for them, so that you can quickly cultivate a high-income Chinese group!

   "We Chinese compatriots living overseas must help each other and unite together so that we can survive better.

  You work for me, of course I can't treat you badly, and I give you dividends to make you work harder.

   Make the factory bigger and stronger, so that I can earn more! "

  Hearing Fang Lang's words, Chen Hongqing was very moved, although he has always been very kind to the employees of his factory.

  However, I never thought about paying dividends to my employees.

  At this moment, Fang Lang's image in Chen Hongqing's mind became extraordinarily stalwart.

   "Thank you, sir, for your trust in us. Don't worry, we will do our best to die!"

   After Chen Hongqing finished speaking, he stood up, clasped his fists with both hands and gave a deep bow.

  The surrounding workers also stood up and bowed to Fang Lang.

  Looking at the performance of the people around him, Fang Lang felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction in his heart.

  He also stood up and saluted the people around him.

   After everyone got up, Fang Lang said:

   "Don't worry everyone, we won't just open a textile factory, I hope everyone can give full play to their strengths.

   All of you, count and see what skills you have. I will arrange suitable jobs for you according to your skills.

  If someone wants to do business, it is fine, but Brazil is a Portuguese-speaking country. If you want to do business, you must at least master Portuguese first. "

  Everyone began to discuss happily.

  At this time, a tall and thin man in the crowd stood up and said:

   "Sir, thank you for giving us a way to survive. I can barely write and count, so I volunteered to ask you for some pens and paper to take charge of counting everyone's situation. I don't know if it will work!"

  Fang Lang glanced at the tall and thin man, and gave instructions to the guards around him, who turned and left to prepare paper and pens.

   Nodded to the man and said:

   "Sir, you should be a scholar, right?"

   "Hi! I know a few words. My name is Xin Shiliang. When I was young, I was the office director of Fengtian City Hall. Later, the little devils occupied the three eastern provinces, so I went to Tianjin to make a living.

   I found a job as an assistant manager in Tianjin Food Factory, and I was able to barely support my family. As a result, Gou Ri's little devils occupied Tianjin again. This time I didn't run away, and I didn't want to run away.

   He joined an anti-Japanese organization and planned to stay in Tianjin and fight the Japanese. Unexpectedly, this anti-Japanese organization was used by the Japanese for fishing. They were arrested as soon as they joined, and the whole family was involved.

  Later, he was sent to this ghost place to mine. "

  Listening to the self-introduction of the man in front of him, Fang Lang involuntarily began to look up and down the middle-aged man.

  Aged about forty years old, with a relatively normal face shape, thick eyebrows and big eyes.

   Wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses with a broken leg on his face, the right temple is tied with a rope, his face is unshaven and looks a bit sloppy.

  But now most of the people here look rather sloppy.

  Although this person is very thin, he has a big frame. He should be a strong man, but he is not well nourished, so he was starved to become what he is now.

  However, this image does not match the image of a person who can be an office director in my impression at all! In Fang Lang's impression, the director of the office is generally a figure with all faces and exquisite faces!

  In front of him, Xin Shiliang looks like a straight-faced guy from the Northeast, he can't see any tact at all!

   And if you want to fight against Japan, you can join the fake anti-Japanese team. Wouldn't your mind be too bright?

   But being able to take the initiative to ask for the statistics of all personnel, it seems that he is also a warm-hearted person.

   Of course Fang Lang would not refuse.

   "Okay, since the husband is willing to share everyone's worries, I will leave this matter to the husband."

  (end of this chapter)

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