
Li Yun transmigrated to a parallel world and inherited a private enterprise from his father. Originally, he just wanted the factory to develop better, so he focused on product quality based on customer needs, without overthinking.
That was until he encountered the industrial survey of Xia Nation. He was told that his cars, coated with stealth paint, couldn't be detected by radar, leading the police to his door. "No, I'm just fishing, why are you snatching my fishing rod? There's really nothing good left!"
"What? I brought a power bank for fishing, and you want to check that too? Good heavens! You're even inspecting my underwear, it's really just made of cotton fiber." "Headphones? I thought listening to music while fishing was lacking, so I researched my own. Uh, does this also have to become military-grade?"
"What kind of black technology do drones have? They're just toys? Hey! Brother Qiang, the plane can't be delivered. No, no, there's no problem with the technology..."
After a while, Li Yun found that not only had he become famous online, but his private enterprise had also transformed into a military-industrial complex. His old man even got out of the ICU and walked a few steps. The only problem, cough, was that military bigwigs would stroll around his factory from time to time.
Before the survey, netizens exclaimed about being "choked." After the survey, they realized, "Damn, the sweater was just worn inside out!"
The beautiful country (USA): "We're numb. Wasn't it a bottleneck? How come we're 30 years behind now?"