The Republic of China: from Seville to the Anti-Japanese War

Winter 1918, Ukraine. He clutched a Chinese text that no one could understand, a pen, and half a pack of cigarettes. He did not know Russian, and was taken as a slave by the Germans and pinned down on the railway track: "No one recognizes the word 'Qinlu'." But he has a pair of hands, a pair of hands that can repair machines. From the handyman who lit the fire in the dilapidated boiler room to the ordnance genius of the Red Army's logistics; the ordinary "China University of Defense Technology" laboratory is no longer there - only in the Soviet railway station a hundred years ago, with no way to survive. In everyone's eyes, he is the "China guy" who only knows how to work. Only he knows: these hands can create something that changes the world. He climbed up step by step. The big guys at the top of the tower later remembered one name - "Andre". But when everyone thought he was going to stay in that red place, he turned around and boarded the train heading east. Because that is his true home. ——There are people on that land waiting for him to fix it, Iron and Fire. "Don't ask him what he wants. What he wants is to let the people on that land live in dignity."