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, dressed in white, swiftly mounted a white horse, and with a slight smile to those beside him, the long-awaited good day had finally come.


Su Yanqiao and Luo Xueqing looked up at Zhu Wencong, having already exchanged greetings, but still unsure if they were appropriate for the occasion.


Zhangsun Hongyuan and Charles stood aside; the two old fellows were already basking in a fantasy, embracing the beauty of life.


"Old Zhang, don't you have anything to say?" Zhu Wencong asked.


"In wealth and honor, do not forget each other! It's the year of the Elephant Dance, time to truly show off your talents. Let the Westerners be amazed!" Zhangsun Hongyuan encouraged.


"Boss, the entire staff of the newspaper agency is ready. Your engagement will certainly be known throughout the world!" Charles followed up.


Zhu Wencong nodded, acknowledging that Jiuding had always grown quietly but now must develop with great momentum.


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