บท 162: Chapter 157: Benz One

February 17th, 1903, on the streets of New York, USA.

This was an otherwise small square with a decent amount of foot traffic, but for some reason, it had temporarily been occupied by many cars of the same model but different colors.

Although this is the busiest city in the United States, Americans had never seen so many cars parked in one place.

For both Americans and Europeans, cars were still a luxury item, a plaything for capitalists and nobility.

"Hey, what's going on? Where did all these cars come from? I don't think Boss Dans has the money to buy this many cars!" A curious, young man, who seemed to have just entered society, asked a slightly older boy beside him on the square.