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"My name is Jawad, from San Francisco, California, and my business is a textile mill!"

"When God chose agriculture and invested in cotton, I closely followed His steps.

The war destroyed the cotton industry of the South, and our California cotton became the last hope for the Union and the sole source of supply for the West.

God is always the one who shares wealth. He didn't choose to enter the textile industry but let us have all the profits," the middle-aged man Jawad said as he took the stage.

The audience carefully sized up Jawad, who was the wealthiest among the Believers, reportedly with assets of two million.

He not only reaped the dividends of the war but also the rise of California's industry, and his personal value was still on the rise.

"Right! Why didn't you start a textile mill back then?" Su Yanqiao was curious.

"Because I was selling textile machinery at the time, so there was no need to open another textile mill," Zhu Wencong said directly.

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