In 1840, thunder exploded, and I became a small clerk under Lin Zexu. I thought I could witness the Humen feat with my own eyes, but unexpectedly, the warships of the great powers had quietly sailed into the Pearl River Estuary. The capitulationists in the court were pressing forward step by step, but I resolutely broke into the whirlpool of history with future historical materials in hand: "Mr. Lin, this cigarette must not only be sold, but also to show foreigners what modern coastal defense is!" However, when I looked up, I found that Mr. Lin's eyes had become strange and deep...
