ps: Today is Mid-Autumn Festival, I wish all my brothers happiness, all their wishes come true, and all the best. In addition, I want to go to the city to pick up my mother back to celebrate Mid-Autumn Festival, so today I will have two chapters.

Fang Yuanshan is very disagreeing with what "real friends do not need to be contacted frequently" and what "gentlemen are as light as water".

True friends are obtained through daily life and understanding; true friendship and love require communication and communication between each other to be enhanced. Otherwise, why are so many people afraid of separation? Isn’t the reason because they are afraid of gradually losing contact and then losing a hard-won friendship?

It is precisely because of this that he rushed to the Tan Family Boxing Gym in Tsim Sha Tsui as soon as he arrived in Xiangjiang. Cheng Fenghua, the current leader of the "15k", still has the same style. Although he was slapped by Fang Yuanshan at the time, he is now a member of the "yester". Cheng Fenghua was even more polite when he saw him.

You're welcome, it's not okay. In any aspect, Fang Yuanshan is not what he can achieve now. So when he saw this "disaster star" coming, he smiled very "sincerely" and said "Mr. Fang".

"How is it? Is the business in the boxing gym now?"

"It's just like that, half-dead. Besides, young people don't like to learn boxing now and can't stand the pain." Cheng Fenghua's face showed a sigh.

Fang Yuanshan walked around the boxing gym and saw that there were not many people in the boxing gym during the day, and they practiced some fancy styles, and they had no practical purpose. After walking around, he said, "Where is Lao Cheng's place?"

"A friend who made red wine came from South America and heard that he was receiving the other party!"

"Is that so? Haha, let's go and go find him together. I just happened to have some money-making business to discuss with you."

In the early morning, Tsim Sha Tsui was busy, and the tea restaurant below the building was also crowded. After walking with Cheng Fenghua for less than ten minutes, he found Cheng Minghui.

This old Cheng was taking his friend to have breakfast here. When he saw Fang Yuanshan behind Cheng Fenghua, he looked surprised and walked towards him with big strodes. Then he stretched out his arms and hugged him. After letting go, he sighed: "It's great to see you!"

Fang Yuanshan was also very emotional. It is said that true feelings are revealed in times of adversity. Last night, he learned something from Murong Wan that the few members of the club on Xiahai Street were "15k".

Which of the people in the clubs in Xiangjiang is not well-informed? After the news of Fang Yuanshan's death came out, many people in Xiangjiang naturally heard about it. A good relationship sighed, and those who were just as good as the relationship was just as windy. Those who had evil relationships were short of Fang firecrackers to celebrate.

Among these people, Cheng Minghui took great care of his "Wanlan Family", so he rushed over early this morning just to say thank you in person and repay this Brother Cheng well.

The two sides exchanged greetings for a while, and after entering the tea restaurant, Cheng Fenghua, who had brought him over, was about to leave the place, but he kept it together.

"Haha, Brother Fang, I'll introduce you to you. This is Boss Yuan Weimaoyuan from South America. He does wholesale medicinal materials in South America and has a big business." Then he introduced Fang Yuanshan to the other party.

Yuan Weimao was about fifty years old and looked like this. He was neither fat nor thin, and had a smart look that was unique to a businessman. When he shook hands with Fang Yuanshan, he accidentally showed his huge sapphire ring.

"Hello, Boss Fang, hello, I wonder where Boss Fang is making a fortune?"

If you want to say who is sitting in Fang Yuanshan, it is undoubtedly Cheng Minghui. He knew that this brother Fang had a big business in South America and even reached the point of being the only one in Brazil. Basically, no one dared to disobey his will now. Unfortunately, the news from the New Year also brought him a great impact, which made him sigh.

Now that I suddenly saw him, to be honest, Cheng Minghui was really overjoyed. Putting aside his forces, this brother's skills are the only ones he has seen in his life, and he has no other choice. Such a strange man has infinite achievements in his future.

Now that he heard his business partner ask about his brother's background, he was about to answer, Fang Yuanshan smiled and patted his arm on the table, turned around and smiled, "I am also doing some import and export business in Brazil, just making a living."

Seeing the strange smiles of the two people on the other side, Yuan Weimao stretched out his left hand and picked up the ingredients plate from the table. The Rolex gold watch on his left wrist suddenly shone brightly, and he didn't forget to reply: "Yes, I have a business in Brazil. In addition, I am more familiar with Paraguay, Peru and Chile. If Boss Fang has any business troubles in the future, just go find me."

"Haha, it's easy to say."

He paused and asked, "Boss Yuan, I just happened to have something to ask you. What do you think of Paraguay? Do you have any personal thoughts on the political situation?"

Yuan Weimao, opposite, put down the chopsticks in his hand and supported the table with his hands and said: "Paraguay is the poorest country in South America except Bolivia. In terms of people's livelihood, Paraguay's industrial foundation is weak, mainly light industry and agricultural and animal husbandry processing industries. The main products include canned meat, flour, beverages, tobacco, diesel, naphtha, etc. The factory is generally small in scale, and most of the industrial products are produced by home workshops. In addition, Paraguay has rich water resources and sufficient electricity for self-sufficiency."

After pausing, he continued: "As for the political situation, the people are obviously dissatisfied with the Lugo's moderate ruling policy. This is mainly due to the increasingly difficult economic environment since taking office in 2008, the unemployment rate continues to rise, and people are living in poverty."

Of course Fang Yuanshan knew these basic common sense. What he wanted to ask was whether the opposition party could come to power?

Yuan Weimao, who was opposite, thought for a moment and said: "In addition, the opposition leader Carters currently has a high voice among the people. Based on my understanding of Paraguay, the possibility of ending his term peacefully is very small. The biggest possibility is that Lugo was impeached and stepped down. Moreover, according to the current situation in Paraguay, Lugo is very likely to be impeached and stepped down."

After hearing his words, Fang Yuanshan fell silent for a moment. The South American Security Forces have conducted in-depth research and analysis on the forms of the entire South American continent. Among them, Paraguay's political form is similar to that of Yuan Weimao. They also believe that the possibility of a coup in Paraguay is very high. As for this time, maybe this year or next year.

Fang Yuanshan's eyes flashed for a moment, considering the correlation between them and the possibility of multi-line combat.

Yuan Weimao on the opposite side felt even more strange than him. Such a young man who had not grown taller and discussed the political situation in South America with him, which made him feel absurd. But the other party was calm and the question was not ridiculous at all.

Especially when the other party frowned and thoughtful, he even revealed a kind of aura of self-importance without anger, making him afraid to disturb the young man.

"bite"

The waiter at the tea restaurant in the distance accidentally made a collision sound while serving the plate, which made Fang Yuanshan, who was thinking, come back to his senses, and then smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm a little distracted just now, everyone should eat it." Then he took the lead in stretching out his chopsticks to pick up the char siu buns.

He asked while eating and laughing, "Brother, you make red wine, and the boss is a wholesale medicinal material. What can you buy when you find the boss?"

"Haha, brother Fang, you don't know that there are many good things in South America. There are many traditional herbs in the Andes, such as maca and yagon; or they can be developed into functional beverages, such as guarana beans, paraguay tea, etc.; or some herbs such as cat's claw vine, baogo fruit, etc., their active ingredients have shown strong pharmacological activity in anti-tumor research."

Seeing Yuan Weimao opposite, he said excitedly, and Cheng Minghui, who was sitting on his right hand, also said: "Yes, Maca's male health care effect is very significant. I have experienced some trial items brought back by the boss Yuan, but the efficacy is not to be said."

"Uh...Is that thing not a sturdy person?"

"Hey, what's the matter? Nine out of ten men are fake. As long as the effect is good, I tell you that selling this thing is more profitable than selling gold."

"Is that true?" He was stunned for a moment when he heard that selling this thing was more profitable than selling gold.

He knew that the "maca" was originally one of the Inca foods, and it was popular among the locals because of its ability to enhance physical strength, resist fatigue, and enhance male sexual ability. However, there has been controversy about whether it can improve sexual ability.

However, this thing is like a big road product in South America. It doesn’t take anyone to pick it up if it falls on the ground. If it really seems, it’s not as expensive as the dried honeysuckle in China.

But then again, as long as anything is related to "Zhuangyang", it is really possible that it is more expensive than gold. Isn't that Pfizer has become a giant group of hundreds of billions of dollars by selling small blue pills? And they are chemicals, so how can they catch up with this pure natural herb?

Fang Yuanshan, who became more and more correct, forgot about finding Cheng Minghui, turned his body and asked with a smile: "Brother, tell me how this maca is in the market in Xiangjiang."

The old man Yuan Weimao and Cheng Minghui on the other side were already discussing the import of this thing, but who knew that he had made a fuss and his face suddenly became a little unhappy.

Cheng Minghui is a personal spirit, how could he not see what he was thinking? He blinked at Fang Yuanshan twice, and he reacted, turned around and smiled, "Boss Yuan, I don't know where you do business in Brazil. Maybe you know my friends too!"

"Haha, I mainly operate in Amazon, Akure and other places. Why, Boss Fang has friends there?"

"Do you know Carol? I've met him. Well, this guy is good and has sent me by plane."

"puff"

Yuan Weimao, who was drinking the soup, squirted out a mouthful, quickly took a tissue and wiped his mouth. Then he glanced at Fang Yuanshan with a resentful look, and felt speechless. This young man is really bragging, why don’t you say you know Babbitt?

Who has never heard of Carol who has lived in western Brazil? But the question is, does anyone know you? To put it bluntly, even if Brazilian President James Babbitt speaks in Akure, there is no need for Carol to be very useful, and he has sent you on a plane. This awesome brags about not having any knowledge.

However, seeing that Cheng Minghui seemed to have a good relationship with this young man, the old man didn't speak up to mock him. He was a decades-old man, and he still had this kind of scheming.

Of course Fang Yuanshan knew that he didn't believe it, so he picked up the rinse cup in front of him and sucked it. When he raised his head, he asked with a smile: "Since Boss Yuan lives in Brazil, I wonder if Yuanshan Group has heard of it?"

"Yuanshan Group? Of course...of course...yes..."

This is what the so-called darkness under the lamp means. If you hear the words "Fang Yuanshan" in Brazil, all Chinese people will subconsciously be stunned. But here is Xiangjiang, so many of the same names? So when Cheng Minghui introduced him just now, Yuan Weimao did not associate him with the Fang Yuanshan in Brazil.

But when he reminded him, he suddenly remembered. Cheng Minghui is a "big-character generation" in Xiangjiang. Even when he is so polite when he sees this young man, the identity of this young man must be nowhere near.

"You...you are..."

"Yeah" Before he could say that name, Fang Yuanshan smiled and nodded, and even Cheng Minghui next to him chuckled.

"Well..."

After he was so sure, the old man's face was full of wonderful things. A person who was in a state of great power in South America and had the power to go all out in Brazil actually sat in front of him. Yuan Weimao, who was just a "little businessman", was also a person who made a living in South America. You can imagine how shocked he was!

People who have never lived in South America will never know how much energy Fang Yuanshan is. To outsiders, it is the second Africa. Poverty, messy and dirty are synonymous with them. It is no big deal for a group that grew up by "coincidence". Some people even think in their hearts: If I were given a chance, I might do better than him.

But they don’t know how difficult it is to grow bigger in South America? Yuan Weimao is unagreeable to say that South America is “poor and dirty”, but it is not false to say that it is messy. It is not just a word “chaos” that can be expressed? It is simply called a paradise of sin.

For example, a group of armed members ran to rob and then hid in the dense forests. Where can you find them? Find the police? Don’t be naive. The biggest possibility is that the local police will extort you another hard work fee, and then use the tip you gave to find the lady.

It was in this situation that Fang Yuanshan not only grew bigger, but also integrated the entire Brazilian gold mine. What's even more terrifying is that there are signs that the entire Brazilian colored gems are in his control.

In Brazil, Fang Yuanshan is the spiritual pillar of Chinese people. If his Yuanshan group does not fall, those discrimination incidents against Chinese people will not happen; the proportion of extortion and robbing Chinese shops has also dropped significantly.

It is no exaggeration to say: Fang Yuanshan is the god in the minds of Chinese Brazilians!

After less than two seconds of stunned silence, the old man in his fifties stood up from the stool, walked to him, clenched his fists with his hands, then crossed his chest, and bowed 75° to Fang Yuanshan.

This is the highest honor in Brazil's western etiquette. Putting your fists together means surrender, and putting them on your chest means going from the inside out. There are also some specialties in bowing. When the recipient does not help the performer up, you cannot stand up straight.

Fang Yuanshan knew that someone had performed this kind of etiquette to him. He stood up with a smile, held his shoulder with both hands, and then helped him up and said, "Boss Yuan has passed, there is no need to be so grand."

"No, I really admire and respect Mr. Fang from the inside out. How much torture and hardship have you made the Chinese in Brazil suffer? As long as you mention your name, local Brazilians rarely dare to give face. Whether it is work, business or travel, as long as they are Chinese, the local Brazilian government attaches great importance to it. For this, I should give you this great gift!"

Yuan Weimao's voice was a little loud. Now it was the morning rush hour for tea drinking, and the tea restaurant itself was crowded. Moreover, in order to experience the local characteristic culture of Xiangjiang, Cheng Minghui and his wife chose the lobby, so everyone around saw this scene.

"What, what about making a movie? You can't be at ease after having a meal."

"Let me see who is so awesome? If he mentions your name, the Brazilian government wants to give you face, but what if the labor and capital don't give you face? Get out of the labor and capital right now, I will break your leg if I step late."

These two sentences were extremely harsh. Cheng Minghui and Cheng Fenghua both frowned repeatedly. Yuan Weimao, who was standing there, shouted loudly: "You are very brave. I think you are confused, right? You dare to speak wildly without looking at who is sitting here!"

To his surprise, seven or eight young young people stood up on the table next to him and surrounded him. The young man who had just spoken a Xiangjiang dialect sneered: "Isn't it just an outdated boss? What's so great about it? Now I'll let you two get out. As for these two Cheng... bosses, just sit there if you like it." When the young man said the three words "Boss Cheng", he deliberately elongated his voice, and his tone was full of jokes.

What is Fang Yuanshan's identity? He felt that he was losing weight when he fought with them. He reached out and snapped his fingers, and then said without looking back: "Please invite them out and let their "parents" pick up people."

As soon as his words came to an end, countless men and women stood up in the tea restaurant, which was extremely popular this morning. Some were wearing suits, some were wearing casual clothes, some were wearing sportswear, and women dressed up and were dressed up and there was no difference between them in the office. As soon as Fang Yuanshan finished speaking, everyone surrounded the seven or eight young people together.

Most of the people who invited them from China at high prices were experts from the army, and the most sought after they graduated from sports and martial arts schools. They took one of them and took them out of the tea restaurant without any trouble. Three or four "Ivecos" were waiting outside.

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Chapter completed!