Hearing Fang Tao's words, Fang Lang and Fang Xinshui looked at each other and laughed.

Fang Xinshui nodded and said:

"Okay, I'll make arrangements later.

Just some time ago, in our construction company, we found several construction workers who had built houses in their hometown.

The old man also always said that he wanted to live in a Chinese-style house.

The current house is too small. When the prodigal comes home, the guards have to stay at another house. It is not suitable and safe. We might as well find a new place to build a Chinese-style house.

When the time comes, I will also move my family back, and we will each have a courtyard to live close to each other.

When the time comes, the Baji Boxing Gym will also be built near the house."

After listening to Fang Xinshui's words, Fang Lang remembered that this was indeed the case.

With the current asset size of my family, I can build a house of any size.

It is indeed inconvenient to live in the original small house after returning home, and it is also very difficult for the guards to perform their duties. After all, the current house is not safe.

"Well! Yes, our family does need to renovate a house.

Tao'er is so old that she will need to build a house when she gets married, so we might as well get it done in one step.

However, this house must be well planned and passed down as the family's ancestral home in the future.

We can find some royal construction masters from our hometown!

Let our Chinese-style houses take root in Brazil, which is also part of cultural export!

By the way, help me find some masters who have experience in building Soviet-style gardens. I'm going to build a house in Rio de Janeiro.

Otherwise, it would be really inconvenient to stay in a hotel every time in Rio de Janeiro.

I have asked Radia Redondo of Global Asset Management to help me buy land in Rio de Janeiro.

After finding the master, you can start construction directly. I have already asked Global Trading to prepare the redwood used for construction."

As soon as Fang Lang finished speaking his thoughts, the old man's voice came from behind him.

"It's time to build a big house, don't touch this house.

We have a suitable place on our farm, and I will be responsible for supervising the work when the time comes."

Fang Lang turned his head and looked at the old man and said:

"Okay, grandpa, when you are fine, you can go for a walk.

If you see anything you are dissatisfied with, tell them immediately."

The family seemed to have forgotten the thrill of last night and was chatting happily when the phone at home suddenly rang.

Fang Tao hurriedly picked up the phone, asked a few questions, and said to Fang Lang:

"Brother, I'm looking for you."

Fang Lang got up and walked to the living room and picked up the phone.

"I am Fang Lang."

The voice of General Crook of the Admiralty came from the receiver:

"Fang, we already know what happened last night.

The investigation team sent by the Navy Department has already set off from Rio de Janeiro.

Leave the follow-up matters to them.

Our aircraft carrier reception plan cannot be changed. I hope you can overcome the difficulties and seize the time to return to your work."

Fang Lang was just thinking about changing his itinerary!

Unexpectedly, before I even started applying to my superiors, I was already blocked by my superiors.

But he also understands the importance the Brazilian Navy attaches to aircraft carriers.

I could only talk in my heart and nodded helplessly:

"Yes, Your Majesty General.

I will go to the United States according to the original schedule to receive our new aircraft carrier."

After General Crook received Fang Lang's accurate reply, he said in a sincere tone:

"Colonel Fang, please believe that our navy will never let go of enemies who dare to attack our officers.

We will definitely pursue those who attacked you this time to the end."

Hearing General Crook define the other party as an enemy, Fang Lang understood the navy's attitude.

However, this situation is also reasonable.

After all, the navy didn't pay attention to its own senior officers after being attacked, so don't expect the navy to have any combat effectiveness.

"Thank you, General."

The two talked for a short time, but everyone heard Fang Lang's words and understood that Fang Lang was definitely leaving Sao Paulo.

After hanging up the phone, Fang Lang called Qi Qingshan and asked:

"Have all the brothers who died settled down?"

Qi Qingshan nodded and said:

"They are now in the morgue of the Sao Paulo City Hospital and will be transported back to the Rio de Janeiro Naval Cemetery in accordance with naval tradition."

Fang Lang said with a sad expression:

"They sacrificed for me, except for the pension from the Ministry of Defense.

We must provide compensation in accordance with the first fleet's subsidy rules.

You need to follow up on this matter personally. If their family members have difficulties in life, you can find them a stable job in Natal.

Make sure our soldiers have nothing to worry about."

"Yes, boss. I will follow up on this matter personally."

Fang Lang glanced at the sun outside the window, sighed and said:

"Notify brothers to pack their bags. We will go to the United States to receive the aircraft carrier as planned."

Qi Qingshan was obviously taken aback, but he quickly came to his senses, stood at attention and saluted and said:

"Yes, boss!"

When the family members knew that Fang Lang was going back to work in the army, they were very reluctant to leave.

But I also understand the nature of military work.

Before leaving St. Paul, Fang Lang personally went to the detention room of the St. Paul Police Station to meet with Hodges.

I found that this guy was obviously a lot more decadent.

The first thing he said when he saw Fang Lang was:

"I must have seen that big beard somewhere.

But the more I try to think of it, the more I can’t remember it.”

Fang Lang looked at this guy and understood that this was a huge blow to him.

If you don’t do it right, you may give up on yourself.

If this guy pleads guilty, it will be difficult for Fang Lang to find the mastermind behind the scenes.

"If you fall, who is most likely to take your place?"

Hodges shook his head and said:

"The police chief is different from the deputy chief responsible for specific operations. They are appointed by the mayor.

The mayor is elected, and if different parties are elected, the choice of police chief will be different."

"Scalia is now the mayor. If he wants to replace you, who will he replace you with?"

Fang Lang reminded.

"I don't know. Several of the current deputy directors know that I was Mayor Scalia's elementary school classmate, and we are very close.

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Unless there are special circumstances, they have no chance.

I haven’t heard of anyone going to Mayor Scalia’s place.”

Shaking his head, Fang Lang understood that this guy really didn't understand people's hearts at all.

If you ask him, you might as well ask Mayor Scalia directly.

However, I have a tight schedule today and do not have time to meet with Mayor Scalia.

This kind of thing can't be explained clearly on the phone, so it's better to wait and see the final result.
To be continued...