I Find a Treasure While Fleeing Famine and Give It to the State

[Era setting + severing family ties and fleeing famine + adorable child + mechanical affinity + innate superhuman strength + strengthening the nation + military industry]

In her previous life, she was a top military engineer known by the code name “Tiangong.” She sacrificed herself to protect the blueprints.

When she opened her eyes again, she had become Su Nuonuo, a three-and-a-half-year-old little fool fleeing famine in the 1970s.

Hell mode from the start: her awful relatives want to sell her as a child bride to a fool in exchange for food?

Nuonuo is furious!

She waves her little hand, awakening her innate superhuman strength, and slaps her awful aunt clear across the fields!

Cut ties! She has to cut ties!

With a bundle bigger than herself on her back, she sets off on her short legs to flee the famine and search for her family.

On the way, she comes across a cold-faced military officer who has been badly wounded.

Nuonuo: “Don’t be scared, Uncle. This rusty old jeep will be fixed right up if Nuonuo gives it a few pats!”

Officer: “???”

She accidentally wanders into a mysterious military base and finds its advanced equipment broken.

While everyone else is at a loss, Nuonuo waddles over and pats and presses her chubby little hands against the machines.

The next second, a scrapped radar starts spinning again, and a disabled tank roars to life!

The commander is stunned: “How is this a refugee fleeing famine? She’s a national treasure! Quick, put her under the highest level of protection!”

From then on, the military base in the 1970s has a little darling no one dares to mess with.

Human traffickers? Smashed with one punch!

Spies? Kicked flying!

Bottleneck technologies? Nuonuo draws up a design, and we overtake everyone on the turns!

Su Nuonuo: “I dedicate myself to my country, so what need have I for a home? I’m going to build planes and cannons, so no one will dare bully our motherland!”

The big shots are teary-eyed: “Nuonuo, don’t grow up too fast. Our nation’s little flower is way too hardcore!”