The author is a bit detail-oriented and has obsessive-compulsive disorder. Everyone is welcome to report bugs.
In the fifth year of Zhenguan, Sun Yang, senior product director of Imperial Capital, woke up and fell into the city of Chang'an a thousand years ago. There is no coin in the pocket, no glasses on the bridge of the nose, but there is an AI "Tiangong" in the head who talks nonsense and asks for money. Without a golden finger or knowledge of imperial history, he only relied on his modern product acumen. Starting from a piece of soap, he dragged the early Tang Dynasty onto the track of the industrial revolution - telephones, trains, convenience foods, and all the way up to high technology. Three hundred Tang poems, two hundred memories of the prosperous Tang Dynasty; and this time, he would cast the edge of the prosperous Tang Dynasty again with his own hands.
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It's nice to watch and the content is very interesting.
It's nice to watch and the content is very interesting.