A nation's industrial development begins with junior engineers.

(Note: This is not a inflammatory piece; it only presents progress in stages. It aims to reduce the humiliation our motherland suffers, even if only in the novel.)

Jiangxia is no ordinary person; he holds the technological advantage.

Diligent study day and night, the machine is running again.

The steel rolling mill remains neutral, and its reputation spreads far and wide.

A warm and cozy home, where wife and children are reunited.

Although the temple is small, it is still difficult to ward off the evil wind.

The pond is shallow and the water is clear; it's hard for a turtle to hide.

I will uphold the principles in my heart and walk the path beneath my feet.

I will remain at peace as long as others do not offend me.

Even if the situation changes, Jiangxia can still withstand it.

With the heart of a fierce tiger, yet gently inhaling the fragrance of roses.

Jiang Xia transmigrated to the world of "Siheyuan" and, having lived two lives, he didn't want to fuss over trivial matters.

I just want to contribute my little bit to this era of waving red flags.

When I'm old, I can proudly say that.

It’s worth it in this life!