"How about calling our tobacco king smart? I'm not being modest. If you want to sign a population-related contract with others in this world, you are right to contact me." Sheffield pointedly said, "This is the right thing to do.

You are guaranteed to make a profit from the sale, and I don't know what's wrong with you and Carnegie. When you were young, you didn't think about heirs, but you didn't think about getting married until you were sixty."

"I won't let you take advantage. I will set up a foundation for my daughter." James Duke said easily, "I won't let anyone take advantage, even if it's you, a slave owner."

"I have sacrificed the surname of a descendant, you must understand this." Sheffield lowered his voice, "This goes against the traditions of our civilized world, it is almost the same as Gustav marrying into the Krupp family.

"

The two briefly exchanged a few words, and then James Duke drifted away. Only then did Edith Rockefeller come over and ask, "What did this old man say to you again?"

"I sold Anne's child for a good price." Sheffield said with a teasing look, and suddenly seemed to remember something, "Carnegie's daughter is about the same age, have you ever told William about this? Although

He is my son, but I won’t lie to you, what if he disobeys me?”

He stretched out his hand and pinched his finger bones until they crackled, showing with practical actions that he could give his son a complete youth at any time.

"I haven't talked about it yet." Sure enough, Edith Rockefeller gave her man a disappointing answer.

"Let him go to Carnegie's daughter's school immediately. Contact Jesra directly for planning matters. He will definitely be able to come up with a professional bill. A hero saving a beauty is too simple and not exciting enough." Sheffield whispered, "This matter

Black Gold Company has done it, but you don’t know that Black Gold Company’s business is very complicated. Look at Carnegie’s age. If you don’t think of a solution, it will be too late.”

"Okay, I understand. Call Chicago to make arrangements." Edith Rockefeller was so beguiled by the slave owner that she also felt that the matter was a bit urgent.

"Don't go to such trouble. I'll first ask Alliance University to open a letter of introduction to recruit Carnegie's daughter. I'll ask Duke University to open one too. Everything will be easy when you get to my site." Sheffield finished the topic, "Little

William has not learned my ability to carry forward with a heavy load. It must be because your mother's education is not adequate."

You are my man and you have the final say! Edith Rockefeller took the blame for her son, so she had to endure everything. Not to mention objections, she couldn't even say anything back. Didn't you see that she just sold Anne's son to a good person?

The price?

Everything in this man's eyes has a price, so lustful thinking is an advantage, at least he doesn't have to worry about being sold.

"The situation he faced was pretty good. You know when I graduated in Austin, I was the only man in our family, and I had to take care of all marriage matters myself. The old man loved Paris and would not come back, and he never forgot to find me a wife.

, luckily she is beautiful." Sheffield felt quite sad when he recalled his growth history.

Fortunately, she is beautiful? Louisa Morgan just came over from Little Morgan and happened to hear this sentence. She thought the slave owner was bragging about his love affairs, so she said, "Let's meet everyone and don't always talk to the rich people in the south."

James Duke is from Dixie, and Louisa Morgan came here to remind Sheffield not to always stick to the wealthy people around his home, because in the future we will all have to live in the same country.

"Okay, anyway, with the help of you two, I shouldn't say the wrong thing." Sheffield nodded, as the United States was established after the ancient Roman system. The ruling class here has a tacit understanding.

The fact is that if history is used as a mirror, there cannot be a Caesar in the Senate.

The upper class doesn't care about the color of the leek at all. The entire country serves him. Whether it's white, black, yellow, red, or flower, as long as it doesn't affect his rule, he doesn't care. So the higher the level of a person,

The taller he is, the broader his mind is.

The middle class is the cornerstone of a country's stability and is most reluctant to part with its bottles and cans. Therefore, chaos is the enemy of the middle class, and it is a consensus to deal with the chaos quickly.

The lower class is very afraid of people of color coming to grab jobs. They are the base of the Democratic Party. When social unrest occurs, the lower class will be hurt first. If Sheffield is not a descendant of slave owners, he will definitely not beat up the Dixie people for the benefit of the Dixie people.

If you're a black man, you've long since followed the example of gay Yang. I'm discriminating against you, but I won't say it anymore.

The most ironic thing in the world is that there is nothing you can do about a person who has done evil. Sheffield suddenly received Martin Luther King II, Speaker of the Texas House of Representatives, who arrived the next day.

Martin Luther King II came to represent people of color who integrated into modern society. This is not a slave owner bragging. Martin Luther King II also has a very good influence in the media. As a person of color with the highest status in the political arena of the United States,

He is also the speaker of the House of Representatives in the largest state in the country. Martin Luther King II represents the American dream of many people of color and has about the same influence as the black presidents of later generations.

It is not difficult for Sheffield to bribe the Texas congressmen and elect Martin Luther King II as Speaker of the House of Representatives. But it is impossible to have a black vice president among the Democratic presidential candidates. This will make the Democratic Party

supporters defected.

"You should also have heard that there is some controllable chaos in the north. Fortunately, it is still quiet here." Sheffield still hung a telescope around his neck and sighed as he looked in the direction of the Congress in Washington. "Now the Congress will take you."

I should be asking you to move out, right?"

"Yes, boss, they want me to appease the black people." Martin Luther King II shrugged.

"Don't call me boss, you were a housekeeper a long time ago. Now you are the Speaker of the House of Representatives in Texas!" Sheffield smiled and emphasized, "A respected black leader, otherwise Congress

I won’t look for you either. Sometimes we have to admit the fact that sharing the same culture and race can be very deceptive.”

"It's true. When I entered Washington yesterday, many people from the black community came to welcome me after hearing the news." Martin Luther King II nodded and admitted, "They all hope that I can change the current environment, and I have always

I was wondering how I could avoid getting involved."

"It's not a problem for you to say something positive. As long as you say that black Texans are completely self-sufficient and have the respect of Texas citizens, who can do anything to you? I will find a group of Texas congressmen.

I endorse it for you, it is in line with what you said." Sheffield patted the old housekeeper on the shoulder and said, "The sun will rise normally tomorrow, it will be another beautiful day."

A beautiful day started with the trial of the head of the National Association for Colored People. On this day, there were two rallies in Washington that were held at the same time, but not at all different and not far apart. The members of the rallies were completely different. The crowd outside the Congress in Washington was overwhelmingly large.

They are all black, and the supporters waiting around the federal courthouse are all white.

Washington, the political heart of the city, is surrounded by militias to prevent those who hold rallies from fighting.

There is actually a certain risk in going to the Supreme Court for trial, but the slave owners think it is very worthwhile, because in the eyes of the top class, this has nothing to do with the racial issue, and is a dangerous idea that will subvert the system of the United States. As vested interests, they must appear

Here, stand for the federal courthouse.

The slave owner who had just signed a sales contract for his children and the tobacco king were chatting and laughing, and entered the solemn and solemn Supreme Court, which was incompatible with the two men's temperaments. The slave owner also boasted, "I am not boasting, the so-called Supreme Court is nothing more than that.

It’s not like I haven’t responded to a lawsuit before.”

"I also responded to the lawsuit!" James Duke stood up straight and said, "Listen to you, should I feel proud?"

"We have all sued!" A group of business owners not far from the two people echoed in small groups, telling their past stories of chatting and laughing with the Supreme Court.

Because Taft did not become president, he naturally did not later take charge of the Supreme Court. The current Supreme Court is still a weak link in the separation of powers. Originally, if President Alton Parker was in good health, the slave owners once thought of suggesting that Alton Parker

President Tom Parker took charge of the Supreme Court and completed Taft's work. Now it seems that we can only wait.

Most of the famous wealthy people in the United States came to the Supreme Court. In the gallery, there were Rockefeller Jr., Morgan Jr., Sheffield, James Duke, James Hill, Lowell, West, Coleman Dupont, and Andrew Mellon.

Some support the Democratic Party, some support the Republican Party, there are oil kings, there are bankers, there are industrial bosses, there are mining magnates, there are railroad kings.

The gallery was packed with the richest people of the United States who represented the American dream, giving the Supreme Court a layer of money. At the same time, rows of rich people sat there waiting for trial, which also put invisible pressure on the nine highest judges.

This is the smoothest trial that many wealthy people who have come to the Supreme Court have seen. Everything is simple, just like trying a murder case in broad daylight. No matter how much Du Bois protests, after the process is completed,

The court gave its verdict, and all leaders of the NAACP, including Du Bois, were sentenced to more than twenty years in prison.

"Does justice still exist in this country?" Du Bois shouted at the top of his lungs!

Bang bang! All the wealthy people in the gallery stood up and applauded, drowning Du Bois's shouts in the thunderous applause.

"Dear gentlemen, let us take a group photo in front of the Supreme Court to celebrate this just trial." Sheffield, who walked out of the Supreme Court, proposed to the wealthy people who came to Washington.
Chapter completed!