“This can’t be possible! Even the Soviet experts condemned that scrapped machine tool as irreparable, but he fixed it with a touch? And improved its precision by three grades?!”
Inside Hongxing Steel Mill, the bigwigs from the Ministry of Industry stare in astonishment as the delicate, scholarly-looking boy before them crafts aerospace-grade components with his bare hands, fifty years ahead of the world.
Li Ping’an calmly wipes his hands. “Just basic stuff, nothing to fuss over. This is only a tiny extension of The Principles of Mechanics.”
Li Ping’an transmigrates to the winter of 1952, facing hellish difficulty from the start.
His uncle, the only family he has, is at death’s door. The beasts in the courtyard are sharpening their knives, ready to prey on a childless household, divide up the property, and seize the compensation money. Jia Zhangshi’s vicious curses ring through the compound.
In this desperate situation, his heaven-defying comprehension awakens, and the [Origin Space] opens!
The general trend of history has also changed randomly
This book is so-so