Opening a Processing Plant in Late Ming

I transmigrated to the first year of the Chongzhen reign, where natural disasters and man-made calamities left corpses of the starving everywhere.

While others fled famine, I opened factories. While others rebelled, I built guns.

By the time Chongzhen and his court were still fretting over tens of thousands of taels in military expenses, I had already armed a million-strong iron army with industrial assembly lines.

When the Qing crossed Jiayu Pass, stormed Beijing, and set their sights on Jiangnan, their nightmare was only just beginning.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.