Yang Wei, nicknamed "Two Fatty" by others, holds two master's degrees from prestigious domestic universities, is an expert in modern folk history, and is quite kind-hearted. When he has a rich wallet, he will help an old man fall to the ground. To be fair, Yang Wei is not bad.

A job, no education, and no savings is a three-no product.

In Yang Wei's own words, he has inherited the fine traditional virtues of the Chinese nation and put filial piety first. In line with the principle that his parents will not travel far, Yang Wei even gave up a high-paying job with a multinational group.

However, in the eyes of others, this kind of filial piety is actually caused by the latent gene of "promising", and it is only a matter of minutes for a girlfriend to break up and move on to another high school.

But these are nothing to Yang Wei. Yang Wei is an out-and-out otaku. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the king of otakus among dead otakus!

However, most of the dead otakus who can support their families by sitting at home are practitioners in the IT industry, but Yang Wei is a typical craftsmanship otaku. Both his level of otaku and his craftsmanship are unparalleled. Tempering Blood Mountain River 1

Yang Wei has a particularly strong sense of numbers, especially the data on the drawings for military weapons. The Alpha diesel turbo engine has 160 chapters of various cross-sectional views, 97 parts, and 1,600 parts.

One hundred and seventy-five angle diagrams and 43,121 data.

A Tiger tank consists of more than 270,000 large and small parts, and the 100,793 data on the 237 drawings are all engraved in his round little head.

From pistols to artillery, tanks, airplanes, and battleships, Yang Wei is a true military fan of World War II.

It's a pity that even so, Yang Wei can't save Yang Wei's extreme negative score in terms of "women's popularity". It's not his fault that he smiles obscenely, and it's not his fault that he's a homebody. The fault is that he puts all his thoughts on military machinery and completely ignores women.

The most difficult creature in the world to understand.

At first, because he could not afford to buy a car for his girlfriend, Yang Wei devoted himself to making the "original intention of love" at home, a fully simulated Tiger H-type 1944 Fisher turret tank at home. For this purpose, Yang Wei spent a year and a half.

time and all your savings.

But when his girlfriend left in the Porsche of a rich second-generation classmate, Yang Wei suddenly realized that he should be a fucking King Tiger! That thing also had a Porsche turret, so why did he drive so slowly?

After that, the death of his parents brought Yang Wei's house, which was even more carefree, to a state where the world was shattered without changing his expression.

However, the trees wanted to be quiet but the wind was not stopping. During the process of demolishing and building a science and technology city in the suburbs, Yang Wei, who was guarding his old house and refused to give in, was cut off from the water, electricity and feces. Even so, he was determined not to give up his three acres of land, but

The unscrupulous developer who didn't want to be greedy for profit finally demolished the building at night.

Who is Yang Wei? Although he looks like a chubby bun, his personality is definitely not that of a bun, and he has quite a bit of energy that would rather be broken into pieces than intact.

What's more, this old house is where Yang Wei worked hard, and there are so many memories and expectations of his relatives left in it. At the same time, what should he do with his two years of hard work? Stuff his Tiger tank in the bicycle shed?

Seeing the demolition team approaching his "private arsenal" under the cover of darkness, Yang Wei spit on his hands, looked up to the sky and jumped into the Tiger tank with a mournful cry.

It is better to be broken than to live in ruins. Whoever touches my life, I can touch his whole family. He can touch it if he wants! The loudspeaker of the Tiger tank played Gong Dashen's "Golden Cudgel", "My old grandson lives in flowers"

Guoshan, find the treasure Ruyi Golden Hoop..."

The Tiger Tank vs. Demolition Team battle started in the deep night. However, it would be absolutely fine if such a large model did not move. If it did, Yang Wei would have to eat for the rest of his life due to the strict public security regulations that even a five-centimeter-long knife is considered a knife.

Mainly cooked in private kitchens in labor camps.

When Yang Wei modified the Tiger tank, he used CO2 compressed air to inject oil, turning the Tiger tank into a genuine fire-breathing tank. Dozens of engineering vehicles in the demolition team were still burned into bonfires under the flames.

This move resulted in a complete victory, and Yang Wei was very high-spirited.

Yang Wei in the turret smelled a burnt smell? The pink oil liquid reminded Yang Wei that he had sold low-quality rubber sealing rings for cheap.

This, this... success or failure depends on the details! Yang Wei straightened up in panic, and before he could finish playing the divine song, the Tiger tank's fuel nozzle leaked and exploded, and Yang Wei's world suddenly became pure.

In fact, it has to be affirmed that Yang Wei's ability should not be underestimated by ordinary people. At least after expert inspection, the precision of these hand-made and assembled parts is far superior to that of ordinary military industrial enterprises. If the Tiger tanks they manufacture are installed

Without the fire control system, excluding the factors of tank armor, the mobility and comprehensive combat effectiveness can completely compete with the T62. Yang Wei is simply a hand-made strongman who defies heaven, and he is well-deserved for the title of "Hand-made Emperor".

The fact that grassroots handicrafts can be recognized by experts is simply a landmark moment in the evolutionary history of otakus.

But it is a pity that Yang Wei could not hear this. At this moment, Yang Wei's ears could only hear the noise of people and the sound of tram whistles. He was squatting by the pier on the Bund of the Huangpu River with unkempt hair.

He stared blankly at the numerous concessions and the arrogant foreigners of all kinds, but what puzzled him was that the cars driving on the streets were not BMWs, Porsches and other luxury cars, but 1923 vintage North American Fords.

, there was no woman in black stockings or a bald cross-dressing man walking in front of him. Instead, Indian Asan, who was standing in the police watchtower with a red lacquered wooden stick wrapped around his head, had been staring at him for a long time. Tempering Blood Mountains and Rivers 1

Yang Wei's dull eyes were lifeless, but this dullness was not due to time travel. The bruised nose and swollen face vividly showed that he had been beaten stupid.

A week of hellish torture broke Yang Wei's heart. Yang Wei had only been in these evil old societies for just a week. He had just woken up at first and had not yet woken up from the majestic achievements of the Tiger tank.

Did he really travel through time? Is this all God's will? With his own technology, he saved the country and developed military industry in this era. In less than ten years, he was able to defeat Japan and lose its mother. He transformed from a technical nerd into a hero of national rejuvenation and became famous.

Preserved in history, admired by thousands of people!

Yang Wei was suddenly full of pride and high spirits, and had the momentum to sharpen his sword against the great powers. He rushed straight to the Huangpu River and shouted, "I'm here in the Republic of China!"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Wei was hit with a stick on the head. The public concession patrol was so cruel! The beating made Yang Wei burst into tears with stars in his eyes. After a severe beating, Yang Wei was taken back by the dark-skinned and vicious patrolman Asan.
Chapter completed!