What do you do when you transmigrate into the Qing dynasty as a penniless scholar?
Chen Qi: Thanks for asking. Just got off the execution ground, and I’m using Newton’s laws to save my big brother.
Later
Qianlong: “If this man is not eliminated, the Great Qing is doomed!”
Yinxiang: “If we put him to work, he can secure the empire for a hundred years!”
Chen Qi, watching the first steam warship launch from an overseas base: “Sorry, but that empire you’re arguing over… is about to be mine.”
[Technology crafting and revolution on the march]
From hand-blown glass to ironclad fleets, from castaways on a deserted island to envoys from every nation paying court.
This is a road to the heavens, forged with equations, machine tools, and sheer determination.
P.S. Watch out for your comrades. One of them may be an old hand who transmigrated even earlier than you did.
