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

Zhu Wencong spent the morning primarily understanding the real situation of the agricultural company, listening not just to reports from subordinates but also to firsthand reports from Zhang Qijun.


By combining information from both sources, the truth was not far off; only with a grasp of the agricultural company's real situation could Zhu Wencong avoid being marginalized.


"Boss, are you heading back to the city for lunch?" Zhang Qijun knew Zhu Wencong was quite easy-going.


"No need! I want to try the meals at the farm!" Zhu Wencong said directly.


Zhang Qijun glanced at the people behind Zhu Wencong, realizing the kitchen might need to cook more dishes otherwise there wouldn't be enough to eat.


Zhu Wencong followed Zhang Qijun into the big estate's dining room, which was originally where the farm owner's family ate, but now it had been converted into a staff canteen.


589 reality