After the autumn wood

Having traveled to America in the year 1862, this was the beginning of a dream, the finest of times.
What constitutes a true master of success?
Having some notable descendants hardly counts for anything.
To build an Oil Empire alongside Rockefeller
To place Carnegie on the throne of the steel magnate
To help Ford propel the industrialization of automobiles worldwide
To lead Edison to monopolize the future of the electrical industry
To be an Angel Investor for Morgan's capital
Hear this, applause!

American success master

"God, did I guess it right?" Malik was excited, he could finally keep up with Zhu Wencong's thoughts.


Zhu Wencong nodded, the market in the North had long been monopolized by the Industrial Faction; there was simply no place for Zhu Wencong.


If one wanted to gain a foothold in America and become a capital overlord, then it was necessary to open up new markets—the only option at present was going South.


"Life is a huge gamble, one should never choose to shrink back; everyone has infinite potential!" Malik recited.


"..." Zhu Wencong quietly sipped his coffee, nearly forgetting that Malik had paid a lot of money for his own words.


Malik found that the quotations from God were really useful; every time he felt lost, he would read them and find direction.


Unfortunately, during the time of the expedition, he was unable to collect Zhu Wencong's sayings, and no one else offered quotations to him.


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