I Asked You to Build Rockets, So Why Did You Give Hypersonic Missiles to Persia?

[Urban Fantasy] [Delusional Misunderstandings] [Play the pig to eat the tiger] [Face-Slapping] [Private Spaceflight] [Black Technology] [Heavy Industry] [Patriotism]

Ye Fan, 35, founder of Xinghe Power and the youngest trillion-yuan tycoon in the Dragon Kingdom. On the night his rocket's maiden flight succeeds, the [Patriotic Military Industry System] forcibly binds itself to him!

System mission: Under the guise of commercial logistics, develop hypersonic vector propulsion technology.

Ye Fan is stunned. "I work in civilian industry. You want me to build missiles?"

The old man says, "Please figure it out for yourself, Host. Failure penalty: exile to Siberia to dig potatoes."

And so begins a global cross-platform conversation!

A Persian delegation urgently needs equipment to deliver supplies quickly.

Ye Fan enthusiastically recommends, "This is a high-speed logistics rocket. It can carry one ton, reach Mach 15 in its terminal phase, and even skip across the atmosphere. I guarantee it'll get your package into any corner of the world!"

The Persian general sucks in a breath, trembling with excitement.

"Mach 15, skipping across the atmosphere? That's the Qian Xuesen trajectory! Mr. Ye, we'll pay ten billion dollars. We'll take those delivery rockets!"

Looking at the huge sum deposited into his account, Ye Fan puts on an innocent expression.

"I really just wanted to deliver a package. How did I end up an arms dealer?"

The Eagle Nation's aircraft carriers retreat three hundred nautical miles overnight. The Pentagon falls apart.

"What kind of logistics rocket can take on an entire carrier strike group?!"

That night, a powerful figure from back home comes to see Ye Fan and grips his hand tightly.

"Xiao Ye, could you also spare a few sets of that logistics equipment for the national team? Name your terms!"