My name is Lin Heng, I have a black technology system, but the start-up capital is negative.
In order to make money, I can only broadcast live in the desert and pretend to use scrap metal to generate nuclear fusion.
Netizens persuaded me to join the factory every day until I turned the entire Taklimakan into a city that never sleeps.
When the country came to visit me, I was worrying about the next task - [Task: Make the aircraft carrier at the door achieve optical stealth].
The special commissioner patted me on the shoulder: "Xiao Lin, the organization has decided that from now on you will engage in technology, and we will help you figure out where to park the aircraft carrier."
Me: "... Can you drive it away from my school gate first? It's blocking my WIFI signal!"