There were many ways to live. Live in seclusion and endure hardship? Zhang Chen was unwilling. When he could plainly live above others, why should he live such a bitter life?
But in this special era, living like a rich man was far too dangerous, so Zhang Chen decided to switch tracks.
Zhang Chen asked the chief guard for paper and pen, then began working out the engine design for a tractor from his past life. To him, engines from his past life were not complicated. With the knowledge he had learned in university, coupled with the support of his Primordial Spirit, if he could not even work out an engine, then there was no point in carrying on.
In just two days, he had calculated the blueprints for an engine from his past life, verified the calculations on the drawings, and worked out the precise specifications.
"What is this?" Bai Ziling looked at the blueprints in Zhang Chen's hand and asked curiously.
Zhang Chen smiled. "This is the tool that will let you earn merit."
"A tool for earning merit?" Bai Ziling looked puzzled. Zhang Chen explained the power of this tractor engine to her. Her eyes lit up, little stars seeming to fill her gaze, and she looked at Zhang Chen with utter admiration. After he finished explaining, he added, "Compared to my engine, every engine in the world right now is trash. My engine and their engines are not even the same species. If my engine had been installed in that dump truck that day, it never would have gotten stuck in the snow."
A burning light appeared in Bai Ziling's eyes as she stared at Zhang Chen. "Is it really as powerful as you say?"
"It will only be more powerful than I said." Zhang Chen