In the 21st year of Guangxu's reign, Li Zhenhua traveled through time.
There is no golden finger, no system, and only thirty coins in the pocket.
He started making soap from a cracked iron pot and learned to speak with craftsmanship from an old blacksmith.
Fifty years later, his factory opened from Tianjin to Shanghai, moved from Shanghai to Chongqing, and from Chongqing to the whole country.
Someone asked him why he wanted to do industry?
He said: If a country cannot even make its own soap, it will never stand up.
——This is the story of an ordinary person who spent his whole life making the Chinese machine turn on its own.
Reader comments
The writing is too messy, the preface does not match the follow-up, and people who know each other at the beginning are forgotten later.
The writing is too messy, the preface does not match the follow-up, and people who know each other at the beginning are forgotten later.