My Italy

Peng Gang didn't know at this time that Pereira and others wanted to force him to naturalize.

For Peng Gang, he is very confused about why he did not join the preparatory work of the Communist Party of Mozambique. On the one hand, he is very pleased to see the rapid development of communism in Tete. And the danger of revolution frightened him. Coupled with his current net worth of 20 million US dollars, he will be in the top ten of the Forbes list twenty years from now if he has the memory of future generations.

So in the end is it better to be a stable and wealthy man or to risk your life to create a country? In fact, many people have the answer to this question, and Peng Gang also has it, but he is unwilling to give it up and wants to take another look.

Therefore, in terms of revolutionary consciousness, Peng Gang was far less conscious than Pereira who he taught. Other rich men wanted to revolutionize even if they risked their lives, but he was very hesitant. Perhaps the temptation was too high, which made him have concerns.

But soon, Lore came back.

"How was the discussion?"

"Very good. We discussed the party flag and emblem. We originally planned to talk about the organizational structure, but the differences were too big. I think we will have to discuss this issue for at least ten days and a half. By the way, mentor, people at the meeting are asking why you didn't go?"

Luo Lei forgot about other instructions and directly asked Peng Gang why he didn't go.

"I won't go. It's not convenient for me, a foreigner, to get involved. Although I have taught you, this is your country's communist party."

"Sir, I understand."

Peng Gang's explanation did not satisfy Luo Lei, but he responded calmly. Now he sincerely praised Pereira's idea, but this gentleman's best student knew far more than he did.

…

Mushanga had just gone out at this time, and it was half an hour until work time. He was more than twenty minutes away from his workplace, so at this moment he was driving his beloved motorcycle and stepped on the accelerator. This dirt road felt like it was turning into a race track.

"Woooooo~woo~"

Speeding motorcycles shuttled on the road, and after twenty minutes of driving, they finally arrived at the immigration office. At this time, he noticed the section chief's car appeared in the rearview mirror.

After a few stops, he immediately rushed into the building, got on the elevator and arrived at his work station faster than the section chief. At this time, he immediately turned on the computer and started typing on it, as if he had been working for a long time.

"Mushanga, come to my office."

The familiar voice of the section chief made Mushanga's liver tremble when he was named. He is the newbie in the entire department, so the section chief has the greatest intimidation to him. Is it because he is not diligent enough that he will be fired?

He heard from an old employee that his position was originally prepared for the nephew of a powerful man, but because the nephew suddenly didn't want to come, he recruited someone from outside, and that person was him.

Mushanga cherishes being able to work in the Immigration Bureau. This kind of opportunity to work for the country is rare.

"Section Chief, what do you want from me?"

Although Mushanga's academic performance is very good at Mondlane University, it is very difficult to get such a good job, so he cannot help but be cautious.

"There is a person here who wants to be naturalized. You can help him write and apply for naturalization."

As he spoke, the section chief handed him a piece of paper.

Mushanga took the paper and saw that the good guy only had one name, which made him stunned. It was still in Chinese.

"Is there any difficulty?"

The section chief saw his expression and asked.

"There's no difficulty, I'll do it right now."

Mushanga is not stupid. If he dares to refuse the section chief's obviously private job at this time, his days in the Immigration Bureau will be over.

"Mushanga, I am very optimistic about you. I hope you will not disappoint me. This matter must be done as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, Section Chief, I will complete his naturalization work today."

Using both soft and hard tactics, Mushanga did not dare to be careless and immediately promised to get it done today.

After leaving the section chief's office, Mushanga put down other work and immediately started processing the naturalization work for Peng Gang.

He first found this person from his visa file, and then began to prepare the materials for his naturalization.

The crackling sound kept ringing from Mushanga's workstation. Copies of passports and residence permits were obtained directly from the archives, and Tamushanga helped write the nationality application form and various certificates. Then he doesn't care about the application fee and the naturalization certificate fee. If the section chief doesn't reimburse him, he will have to pay for it himself. It can be said that Mushanga worked very hard to express himself in front of the section chief.

Finally at two o'clock in the afternoon, he picked up the official seal and stamped the last document, and it was finally done. He gathered up Peng Gang's various documents, put them into a document bag, and knocked on the door of the section chief's office.

"Section Chief, I've already done it."

Mushanga handed the document bag to the section chief.

The section chief took out his documents from his document bag and started reading them. "Not bad, really good."

As he said this, he took out a few fifty thousand metical bills from his pocket and handed them to Mushanga. "Thank you for your hard work. I'm very satisfied with what you did."

After taking these banknotes, Mushanga resigned.

After he left, the section chief picked up the phone and started dialing.

"Hey, I've already applied for the certificate. When will you come and pick it up... Okay, I'll get off work at 5 o'clock and you can come over. Remember to bring the balance... Let's have dinner together when we have time."

Putting down the phone, the section chief took out these documents and looked at them. This expedited job earned him US$50,000, which was equivalent to his salary for twenty years. He hoped to meet this kind of genius again.

The new gathering will be held today, but Pereira is driving and waiting outside the gate of Chingozyi Airport. He was waiting for a call, waiting for something very important.

Now he stared at the door and waited.

Suddenly a young man was holding a mobile phone in one hand and looking at the door.

"Ding ding ding~"

An incoming call rang and he answered the phone. After a while, the young man got into the car and handed him a document bag. Pereira opened the document bag and looked at the various documents inside.

"Please rest assured that your money will not be wasted. They are all genuine certificates produced by various departments. Otherwise, we would not charge you the price of US$100,000."

Pereira ignored the young man and continued to compare the documents and called someone to confirm the authenticity. This document is too important to him, and his authenticity and reliability must be ensured.

After confirming that it was true, Pereira picked up a bag and handed it to the young man in the back seat.

"This is the final payment."

As soon as the bag was opened, there were four stacks of Franklins wrapped in seals. After confirming the authenticity, the young man said "please cooperate" and got out of the car.

And Pereira, who got the things, was driving and calling people at the same time. "Kalam, I have obtained the certificate. Now let's go find the tutor and gather at the tutor's door."

"Buzili, I've got my certificate. Meet at the instructor's door."

"Bellito..."

One phone call after another summoned everyone in the preparatory committee to Peng Gang's door.

By the time Pereira arrived, most of the people had arrived.

"Where's the stuff?"

At this time, everyone gathered around. After Pereira took out Peng Gang's ID, they all looked at it with joy.

"Sorry, we're late."

A car drove over. This was Celso and the three people who hadn't arrived yet. Now everyone was there.

At this time Pereira said to those present. "Now that everyone is here, let's go ask the mentor."

After saying that, he went to ring the doorbell.

"We need to find a mentor. There is something very important that requires the mentor's consent."

Peng Gang was very surprised when he saw them. "What important thing do you want to see me for?"

Faced with Peng Gang's inquiry, Pereira gritted his teeth and knelt down, and under his leadership, the others also knelt down.

Faced with Pereira and others who suddenly knelt down, Peng Gang was very surprised. "What are you doing? If you have something to say, please stand up first."

"Tutor, we have something that requires tutor's approval."

"Yes, mentor, please agree."

This sudden incident made Peng Gang a little confused. "What do you mean by standing up and saying something like this?"

"Teacher, just agree to it. We'll talk about it if you agree."

Hey, what is this for?

"First of all, you must say that communists cannot force others."

Peng Gang's words silenced everyone kneeling on the ground.

"Lore, tell me."

Seeing everyone who was silent, Peng Gang called their names at this time.

Facing Peng Gang's question, Luo Lei thought for a while and gritted his teeth and said. "Teacher, we hope that you can serve as the leader of our new political party. We are all taught by you. Without your help and teaching, we have no confidence to develop this new party well. You are here for us and all communism Please, agree."

"I beg the instructor to agree."

At this time, everyone begged Peng Gang to agree, which made it a little difficult for him. At this time, he thought of another solution:

"I am not a Mozambican national. I, a foreigner, am not suitable as your leader."

At this point Pereira believed that the $100,000 he paid was worth it. "Teacher, you are now a member of our country, you see."

As he spoke, he handed over the document bag.

? ? ?

Peng just took the document bag and was still confused. However, when he saw that the document contained his Mozambican naturalization documents and certificates, he felt bad.

"you……"

Peng Gang's heaving chest showed how angry he was, but he soon shook his head and sighed to everyone. "Can you give me three days, and I will give you an answer."

I didn’t expect that everyone would end up like this. You and I don’t know what to do next.

But at this time Pereira had an idea, "Okay mentor, we will wait for news from the mentor in three days. I planned this whole thing. Please blame me if you want to blame the mentor."

After saying that, he stood up and bowed his head to Peng Gang to apologize. "I'm sorry, mentor."

Following Pereira's actions, others followed suit.

"I'm sorry, mentor."

"Teacher, I'm sorry."

"Tutor, I'm sorry."

…

After Pereira and others left, Peng Gang sent the others away and returned to his room with a sigh.

I couldn't make up my mind, but now my good student decided for me.

In this case, let him sound the clarion call for revolution.