Road to becoming the wealthiest: Starting From Treasure Hunting in the Cabinets
Chapter 1083 - 574: Let it Meet Amaterasu!

Chapter 1083: Chapter 574: Let it Meet Amaterasu!

"A thousand square kilometers is certainly not small," Lincoln Harrington spoke up. "Bill Gates, once the world’s richest person, only bought a little over a thousand square kilometers of land after he made his money."

"No way?" Douglas Cooper was somewhat surprised, "Really? He also buys land?"

"Of course," Lincoln continued, "What do you think he earned all that money for? Many celebrities and bosses buy farmland and ranches after making money. It’s a common behavior.

Of course, while they may buy it for their own convenience, the ’Chrysanthemum’ Organization probably has some unspeakable plans in mind when they purchase land."

"I know, I know!" Douglas immediately raised his hand, "I heard Japan has a ’switch-country’ plan? They buy up land and immigrate en masse abroad, forming their own circles..."

Elijah Hastings joined in the discussion too:

"I’ve heard about it as well. There are quite a few Japanese schools, retirement homes, residential areas, and cultural streets in China. It’s said that those schools don’t even allow Chinese People to enter..."

"It’s only because of the Internet that many things get out. Why do Americans want to ban the overseas version of TikTok?

It’s because in the past, when something happened, they could shut up the media, they could keep the common people clueless, they could spin the narrative however they wanted.

But now with that thing, they can’t cover up the chemical spills in Ohio State or the wildfires in Hawaii anymore.

They feel like the situation is out of control, that the common people aren’t easy to fool anymore once they have that app, so naturally, they want to ban it," he added.

"Right, right, right." Douglas showed rare enthusiasm, "Our companies go over there, abide by their laws, but if they don’t like it, they think we should ban it.

Those overseas companies come here, we ask them to comply with our laws, they don’t, we ban them, and then they accuse us of not being democratic... These dogs really don’t consider themselves human!"

"Sigh, ever since the Internet opened up, all sorts of demons and monsters have emerged. There are even those who call for the abolition of the death penalty, I don’t understand what these experts are thinking..." Elijah interjected.

"Fortunately, it seems one-sidedly opposed when you look at public opinion," Lincoln also followed the topic.

"Those experts are just puppets pushed by the capitalists to attract the public’s attention," Sean Knight shook his head, "They deliberately steer everyone’s focus towards ’a life for a life’ and ’violent crimes must be punished with death,’ but the real situation is far from that simple!"

"Boss, what’s the real situation then?" asked Douglas, "Isn’t it just that? I think it should be that, right?"

Elijah and Lincoln both turned to Sean, curious to hear what he would say.

"The real situation is that those capitalists, through this issue, ostensibly direct public attention to violent cases, but in reality, they’ve used certain mechanisms to turn as many as twenty-two death sentences related to financial crimes into life sentences or even fixed-term imprisonment!

So, we must be vigilant!" he warned.

Sean didn’t go into details, but the three men seemed to catch on.

What Sean was saying was true.

For instance, that incomprehensibly vast crime of unclear financial sources.

Can’t talk more about it.

A moment of silence followed.

"Let’s drop this subject and talk about the current situation," seeing the others grow silent, Sean changed the topic:

"We are going to Rio de Janeiro first, then by car to our destination, which should take about two days."

Elijah immediately said:

"Then after we arrive in Rio de Janeiro, we’ll first buy a car, and then find a translator before heading over."

Lincoln continued:

"If we go now, they’ll probably already know about our actions because of the oil field situation. So I’m afraid we’ll face some turbulence once we get there."

"We have all the procedures with us. At most, they can destroy some buildings or crops, as the land itself cannot be moved."

"That’s no guarantee," Sean shook his head, "If they pull some dirty tricks to give us trouble, it will be quite a headache."

They all frowned.

In the end, Sean said:

"We’ll counter their moves as they come. After all, having the procedures in our hands is still an advantage."

Once the plane landed in Rio de Janeiro, Sean and his group bought two off-road vehicles, hired a college student named Mary Powell as a translator, and then drove towards their destination.

"How did you think to lease land here?" Mary was curious, "It’s so far from China, and I don’t meet many Chinese People around here."

"Well, we’ve got hold of a land contract from someone else, so we have to come over and take a look. The global economy isn’t doing great, and we thought why not try to plant something here to sell. After all, food prices are said to be on the rise..."

Sean just made up a story on the spot, as he couldn’t make things too clear even if Mary was a compatriot.

The official language of Brazil is Portuguese. Mary, quite talented, speaks both Portuguese and English. Her main job here is as a translator.

"I know the place you’re going to," Mary was talkative, "I’ve been there myself. It’s all plain, the soil is fertile, and there are plenty of river channels, making irrigation easy, ideal for large-scale mechanization.

There are many private farm owners there, basically all billionaires," she said, her eyes filled with envy.