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One day at the United Nations General Assembly, representatives from various countries slammed the table and angrily said: "What does it mean that your private company can operate an aircraft carrier?" "What does it mean that your private company can launch hypersonic missiles?" The rabbit representative slowly took a sip of tea and said calmly: "There is no technical content. Small workshops can do it casually. If you have any opinions, please talk to my insignificant private enterprise." ............ In 1991, the Gulf War shocked the world, and the US military's informatization crushed the world. It was also this year that Chen Rufeng, a genius engineer from Harbin Institute of Technology, was reborn in a small county in northern Sichuan and became a third-generation factory worker whose father ran away from home and his mother hid behind, while creditors blocked the door. Start with a closed noodle factory and countless debts. There is also a "Chuangzhan Science and Technology Illustrated System" with a unique style. The first illustration unlocked at the beginning is - hypersonic missile. The missile is a good missile, but the analysis solution is a bit outrageous: Warhead: Made of cement. Insulation layer: foamed cement. Control surface: Still cement. Chen Rufeng looked at the cement missile plan in his mind and fell into deep thought. So, in the run-down town in the 1990s: A noodle maker turned into a rotor helicopter, a three-jump jumper in the air, a pressure cooker mine, a flammable and explosive gas tank, a drone swarm, an aircraft carrier, a hypersonic missile... Since then, there has been a smiling private enterprise on the world military landscape.

[Industrial power, rebirth of hard core, struggle of the times, technological flow, infrastructure mania] In Northeast China in 1949, the wheat was ripe for millions of times, and for the first time, the people were in charge. This black land has just ushered in the dawn of liberation, but it is devastated. Once an industrial town, now only silent ruins and scattered factory buildings remain, standing in the wind and snow. But it was also here that a group of ordinary people whose names had never been remembered by history began an unprecedented construction. "The wheat has ripened thousands of times, and it is the first time that the people are in charge."