Sowing Plan, from 2026 to 1949

In 2026, a pop-up window appeared on Ma Chenxing's mobile phone that could not be closed: In 255 days, he will be sent to October 1, 1949. 5 Cubic meters of portable space, irrevocable. He didn't take it seriously. Later, the system started telling him little things - the fish in the fish tank would jump out at a certain time on a certain day, and his computer would have a blue screen on a certain day and time. Each piece is accurate to the minute. He began to believe and began to prepare. In May, he sent an earthquake prediction to Beijing. Five days later, the earthquake hit as expected, and no one died. The country took notice. From that day on, his personal preparations were upgraded to national-level systems engineering. The database was expanded from 10TB to nearly 200TB, and the portable space was stuffed with precision machine tools, rare metals, medical first-aid kits, and a few cans of snail noodles that he insisted on bringing. He received intensive training for several months and spent three days saying goodbye to the world - playing games all night with his best friends, going home to have a meal with his parents, and saying the words deep in his heart to the girl he had secretly loved for many years by the Liujiang River. She said that when he came back, she would treat him to snail rice noodles with duck feet. On September 18, he walked through the light blue light door amid the salute of the military and police, and landed at the Peking Military Camp on the day of the founding ceremony of the People's Republic of China in 1949. That afternoon, wearing a borrowed military uniform, he looked towards the Tiananmen Gate Tower amidst roaring cheers. The mobile phone filled with technical information in your pocket will sow the first seeds in this era of endless waste. What he didn't know was that among the crowd bidding him farewell, there stood an old man with white hair.