After chatting with Xiao Bu for a while, Sean finally told him his plan.

Basically, they just drag the descendants of the Brook family to come out and make a name for themselves. They are rich and famous. They have no shortcomings except that they have lower rights.

There is no difficulty in this and there is no possibility of rejection.

"Fake, you are taking advantage of those guys!" Xiao Bu curled his lips, his face full of jealousy, and said very unhappily, "Just because his surname is Brooke, someone suddenly asked him to ask him

Been to the King, damn, lucky guy."

"Hahaha." Sean laughed, "Speaking of the technology of reincarnation, I think you are not bad at all, the son of the President of the United States!"

"Well, yes." Xiao Bu shrugged, "The only regret is that the president of the United States can only serve for 8 years, so there is no way to pass it on to the next generation."

"No, I think you can, you are really shameless."

"Are you serious?" Xiaobu always heard Sean tease him like this. In the past, he only thought it was a joke, but today because of the Brooke Dynasty incident, he suddenly felt that Sean might not be teasing him.

Of course, this is also related to Xiaobu's career plan.

The Bush family, or Mr. Bush, has plans for each son's career.

For example, Marvin was positioned as a businessman by the Bush family.

For example, Xiao Bu and Jeb are involved in politics.

"Are you interested in joining my Knicks team as a general manager?" Sean suddenly changed the subject.

Bush:???

When I put a question mark, it's not that I have a problem, it's that I think you have a problem.

What's this all about? I'm talking about the president, why did you mention me as the team manager?

"What's not to understand?" Sean smiled, "How many people in the United States know you now? Even those who know you, what's their impression of you?"

"Oh, he's the president's son." Sean imitated and said, "Then, what else?"

"Have you ever thought about why you failed to run for Congress before?" Sean asked with a smile.

Xiao Bu tilted his head and thought for a while, he didn't say anything about his political philosophy. Wouldn't anyone really take the words of the campaign manifesto seriously?

No way?

No way!

"Not famous enough?" Xiaobu gave an answer.

"Famousness is one thing, but more importantly is the label. A label with distinctive characteristics that impresses people as soon as it is mentioned, that is, a personal image." Sean said, suddenly thinking of Jianguo, and said with a smile: "For example, a few

A specific gesture!"

With that said, Sean made a bunch of fingerprints. No one knows it better than me!

More question marks appeared on Xiaobu's face again!

Why does this gesture look so familiar?

"Don't talk, let me think." Xiao Bu waved his hand to interrupt Sean, closing his eyes and thinking.

After a long while, Xiao Bu slapped his thigh and said, "Fake, I remembered, this is Jianguo!"

Sean burst into laughter immediately.

I don’t know about the last life, but in this life, because of Sean’s relationship, everyone is friends. Jianguo’s habit of making these gestures did not come about after the election.

After laughing for a while, Sean said: "So I say you should come to the Knicks and create your own image so that people all over the United States know George B. Bush, not the son of some president."

"You have to be yourself first, and then you can speak out about the campaign."

"When everyone in the United States knows you, you will naturally have an advantage during the election, especially the fans."

"Then..." Xiao Bu's eyes lit up, he thought for a moment and said, "Then I can't go to the Knicks. I have to go back to Texas."

Before Sean could ask, Xiao Bu explained: "Wherever you fail, you get up. And Texas is the traditional power of the Bush family. My father started here. I should buy a Texas team."

"Texas is less exposed," Sean said.

"My first goal is the governor of Texas. No one can run for president right away." Xiao Bu smiled and shook his head.

Sean just laughs, you'll see.

Neither of them mentioned anything about acquisition funds, so it's not a problem. Xiaobu is not short of money at all to engage in coal mining with Sean, not to mention that he will soon participate in the split of Sarawak, so he can take a bite

Everyone has to have a mouth full of oil.

Traveling far and wide, the two of them talked about running the team and how to promote it, and then talked about the issue of hype to persuading Congress and the military.

To recognize an independent country, it must be approved by Congress. Only then can it be effective. It cannot be as reckless as the founding of the country.

However, there are too many people involved in Congress, not only elephants, but also donkeys.

It is foreseeable that if the elephant agrees, the donkey will definitely jump out and object. This has nothing to do with whether Sean proposed it or not.

Going to public relations one by one for each congressman will waste a lot of time.

The more things are involved, the more likely things will go wrong.

We have just waited for the wave of disintegration of the Soviet Union within the past two years, and it will be inconvenient to think about it again.

"Looking back, I asked my father. The United States recognized the Brooke Kingdom in the past. Now it is just reproducing the recognition 40 years ago. It is the United States. The current President of the United States recognizes the decision of the previous President of the United States. This should be called inheritance.

, I don’t think there’s any problem.” Xiao Bu thought for a while and said.

"Hey." Sean was stunned, then laughed, "Yeah, this is a fucking tradition."

As for the military, Sean looked at the date on the wall. The ship should be arriving in Southeast Asia soon.

…

An inconspicuous cargo ship did not follow the channel after passing through the Strait of Malacca, but quickly deviated from the route.

Ships in the vast sea do not sail randomly, they all have fixed routes, especially for cargo ships.

It's just that no one on the ship, including the sailors, seemed surprised. Isn't it natural for an ocean-going cargo ship to do some smuggling business on the way?

if not.

This is called tradition. It started hundreds of years ago and continues to this day. It is not only done by the ship owner, but also by the captain and even the crew.

What can you do with just that little dead salary!

Being a seafarer is a very dangerous profession!

Even at the height of World War II, the officers and soldiers of the Navy were still smuggling!

What is a traditional industry?

The freighter stopped in place, and not long after, a black spot appeared on the sea and approached quickly.

The speed of the ship was very fast. Only when we got closer did we see clearly that it was a speedboat, about 18 meters in length. It was very neat. Apart from the cab, there was only a platform for loading cargo.

These are specially modified to be used for smuggling and are very fast. All living facilities have been removed, and they only pursue speed and loading.

When it comes to smuggling, time is money. It is best to pass through offshore areas with heavy patrols as quickly as possible. Reducing exposure risks is more important than anything else.

When the two parties came into contact, no one said much, only the captain said hello, a black suitcase was dropped, opened, and it was full of green US dollars.

The captain was very satisfied. This was not the first transaction. He immediately took action and the large wooden boxes were lifted by the ship's crane and gently lowered.

Each of these wooden boxes weighs about one ton.

A whole large wooden box was put down.

The people on the ship, including the captain, didn't know what it was. They just collected money to do things. It's better not to know about this thing.

Even if they are poisonous people, they are actually not afraid of them.

The loading is in the open sea, and they are actually responsible for only this section of transportation on the high seas. As long as customs clearance is not involved, there is basically no risk.

After saying hello, the speedboat began to turn around and increase its power to speed on the sea. The speed soon exceeded 40 nautical miles. Even if it was equipped with a gyro stabilizer, it was still scurrying on the sea like a flying fish.

If they knew what was on the boat, they would not drive so crazy.

This was a big job. The three people took turns sailing the boat and only reduced the speed to about 20 nautical miles at night. It took 30 hours to sail the boat as quickly as possible.

Du delivered the goods to the coast of Zambales, Philippines.

Neil personally brought people to receive him.

"Very good, man, good job." Neil watched the three people get off the boat with tired faces, and immediately walked up and gave them a big hug.

"Sir." The three of them greeted each other.

"Nothing happened on the way, right?"

"It's very safe, no problems."

"Very good, shipping." Neil waved his hand.

Ten thin, dark-skinned men jumped from the sand boat onto the speedboat and began to transport the goods.

There is no port here. The shore is either reef or shoal. Speedboats cannot dock and can only be connected by flat-bottomed sand boats.

Within an hour, all the goods were delivered, and Neil carefully checked each box. The specific markings made were not damaged, which meant that the box had not been opened.

He nodded with satisfaction and threw a box full of cash over.

The three of them looked at each other and started fighting, and all the fatigue disappeared immediately. Damn it, this trip has given me more than the previous ten trips.

Although I don’t know why the freighter is not allowed to approach the Philippine waters before picking up the goods, and it has to be picked up from Malacca, but now everything is not a problem.

Maybe he was anxious, who cares.

"Okay, how about counting the money when you go back? Are you afraid that I will give you fake money?" Neil saw that they were counting the money, so he directly closed the box and handed it to one of them, "Hurry up, ship it here by sea immediately, go

I don't care if you use money to wipe your butt."

"Thank you, sir!" The three happily took the money and jumped onto the deck.

This is the rule.
To be continued...