Epiphany

Good took a flight and immediately recognized the golden prospects of the aviation transport industry.

Compared to Franz, his instincts in this area were far sharper.

Although the experience this time had not been particularly pleasant, speed was the airplane's advantage.

Comfort could be improved through modifications. That had never been a problem.

It was just like transport ships back in the day—they made passengers miserable enough to want to die.

Later, driven by demand, passenger ships dedicated to transport and even luxury cruise liners emerged, becoming an entirely new industry.

By the same logic, airplanes were no different now.

Airplanes even held special value for transporting certain expensive goods.

So after resting for a while, Good immediately sent a telegram back to the homeland, instructing them to place orders for several more aircraft.

He did not overlook anything, from transport aircraft to passenger aircraft.

Only then did he take a car to City of Silver.

Although reforms to urban administrative divisions were being carried out in full swing in the homeland, they had not affected the New Continent.

It was easy to imagine that such policies would only be implemented on the New Continent at the very end.

Good watched the familiar scenery stream past outside the window. Compared to the homeland, the New Continent seemed to have fallen somewhat behind in development.

He had not noticed it before, but after traveling back and forth between the two places in such a short time, he could clearly feel the difference.

It was as though one side had a train roaring past, while the other was still inching forward in a horse-drawn carriage.

Good suddenly recalled reading in the newspaper that some scholars had proposed that the Empire was undergoing a great transformation, one they called the Industrial Revolution.

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