America 1869: A Doppelganger Every Day

"I just heard that Alaska, the northernmost part of the country, was just sold to the United States by the Russians."

"If my memory serves me right, I remember that a dozen or so years after Alaska was sold to the United States, large gold mines were discovered in Alaska, which sparked a new gold rush."

Li Changsheng's eyes lit up, and he understood.

As he created more and more clones, his mind became clearer and clearer. Because these clones were summoned early, their memories of their previous life were somewhat vague, but he remembered them.

He had seen information that said Alaska was sold for about 20 years when a large gold mine was discovered, and another gold rush led to the development of Alaska.

"You're right, the exact time should be around 20 years."

"In other words, that area will not be taken seriously for the next 20 years."

"This is fantastic! Our chance to make a fortune while they're not paying attention has arrived."

"However, with our current strength and influence, it wouldn't make a difference even if we went."

"The key is that you can develop rapidly."

"We aim to have one developed within a year, and then we can go to Alaska."

"As for now? Don't overthink it."

After resting for a night, Li Changsheng summoned another white clone to become an American citizen the next day.

Then they got the other party to buy a nearby mountain forest.

The task of developing the mountain forest was handed over to other clones.

The only thing the new clone needs to do next is write a book.

At the same time, Li Changsheng also summoned his other clones.

"You guys shouldn't just sit around either."

"Besides training and studying, when you have free time, write down the books you read in your past life based on your memories. Remember to ask me in advance which ones you want to write, so that it's not a waste of your time if someone else writes them."

"I want to become a cultured person, a great writer, but that requires a lot of books."

"These things are up to you."

The clones looked up at the heavens speechlessly!

Who told you to be the original? We can't refuse whatever you say.

But you are truly shameless.

They plagiarized us so openly and blatantly.

Li Changsheng stated that he did not plagiarize; you are all me, so what you wrote is what I wrote.

After revealing the truth, he began to create a persona for himself.

Because he was the Chinese person on the farm with the best English.

So he had his clone assign him the role of farm manager.

Every day, Li Changsheng doesn't need to do any work; he only needs to supervise the Chinese laborers to ensure they do their jobs well.

So every day, Li Changsheng, under the guise of doing what was best for these people, told them that as long as they did their job well, they could rest that day.

Although an eight-hour workday wasn't explicitly stated, most assigned tasks can be completed within about eight hours.

If you work hard enough, you can definitely achieve it easily.

This kind of treatment was something they never dared to dream of before, so they were all extremely grateful to Li Changsheng.

Even if Li Changsheng spent his days either supervising them or just writing and drawing with a pen and paper, they could only admire him from afar.

Only a few of them, like Gou Dan'er, would occasionally say something sarcastic, and the other Chinese students would immediately shut them down.

"If you could speak English, if you could make things this easy for us, I'd be willing to call you 'Grandpa' every day."

At such times, Li Changsheng would step forward and speak.

"We are all Chinese. Let's stop arguing in this foreign land. We already face a lot of discrimination here, so we need to unite and help our fellow countrymen more."

"Don't think I have nothing better to do all day. See what I'm doing now?"

"I'm writing a book."

"I am writing a book using white language but with our Chinese background."

"If my book can be published in America, it will enable Chinese Americans to gain more rights."

"Of course, this is just one of my ideas. If it doesn't work, we'll think of other methods."

"I believe that one day, we will enjoy the same rights as white people on this land."

Dog Egg and his friends scoffed at it.

Some people scoff at it, some yearn for it, and some look forward to it.

Regardless of their thoughts, Li Changsheng simply wanted them to know that his persona was to spread Chinese culture and elevate the status of Chinese people.

Because Li Changsheng knew.

In this era, even if Chinese people face discrimination in America, they can still live a good life as long as they have enough fame and status.

His true form doesn't need to contend for supremacy or do dangerous things.

All he needs to do is one thing: make his life better.

Li Changsheng had considered sending his main body back to China.

But after thinking about it for a while, he gave up.

Returning to the Qing Dynasty would be even more dangerous.

In America, having other white people as protectors and boosting one's reputation makes it much safer than back home.

As for things back home, let's have the clone handle it.

The next day, in his new clone, Li Changsheng once again chose a white American.

The same thing happened for the next few days.

Even when David passed through Shanghai, he summoned two clones in the Shanghai International Settlement.

He believed that these clones had memories of the future and would definitely be able to live well, and even thrive.

Everything went exactly as he had expected.

The two clones in Shanghai quickly earned their first pot of gold by leveraging their foreign identities.

Later, thanks to their ability to speak two languages, they were able to easily earn a lot of money.

Meanwhile, now that he had money, Li Changsheng summoned all his clones in Shanghai, except for one that David left behind in the places he passed through.

And he granted American citizenship to all of these white people.

They traveled from Shanghai to neighboring countries.

Another month passed in the blink of an eye. Even though it was already mid-August, David still hadn't arrived in Australia. On the other hand, Li Changsheng had finally finished his first book.

With great excitement, he used his clone to write the first 5000 words in five copies.

It was delivered to five newspapers in California.

Another month passed, and David had already entered Australia without receiving a reply.

It was clear that his book had been abandoned.

Just as he was considering whether to shelve the book and rewrite it,

Lester, one of the thirty plantation owners' alter egos, came looking for them.

"Li, I imagine you're currently struggling with how to get your book accepted, right?"

"Now that we have so many clones, I think your safety is guaranteed!"

"You should know that this wretched place is known as the Land Without Gods, and danger may strike any day."

"I think that whether it's for your safety or for what I'm about to do, we can leave the West Coast and head to the real heart of America."