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

"By the way, do you want to meet with the Chinese merchants and bosses?" Wu Qingyang asked.


Zhu Wencong waved his hand, indicating that Wu Qingyang could take full responsibility for such matters, and it wasn't proper for him to meet with them.


The outside world said that Chinese people had stolen White people's jobs, so if Chinese merchants were taking their livelihoods away, Zhu Wencong was not keen on exacerbating conflicts and therefore couldn't publicly take sides.


Should he meet with those Chinese merchants for a casual chat, who knows what false news those newspapers might fabricate to attack him or the South.


Zhu Wencong's current goal was to attract businessmen from the North, hoping they would come to invest and build in the southern states and leave their money there.


"You all go ahead and shop!" Zhu Wencong said to Su Yanqiao and Liu Baofeng, noticing their eagerness.


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