The Factory at Home

Captain America, also known as Steve Rogers, was very weak before using the serum. The existence of the Super Soldier Serum caused a qualitative change in his physical fitness. If the Huaqiangbei System could produce the Super Soldier Serum, then Chen Mu could also strengthen his own body!

"Not only that, but I can also create a 'Cap Corps'!"

No, in China, he shouldn't be called Captain America anymore; he should be called China Captain!

Well, according to China's naming convention, there should be a "Great" to highlight its uniqueness.

For example, Guo Jing, Great Hero Guo, and Yang Guo, Condor Hero, need to add a "Great" to have more momentum.

Therefore, if in China, Iron Man should not be called Iron Man, but Great Hero Iron, and China Captain should not be called China Captain, but China "Great" Captain!

Putting the messy thoughts in his mind aside, Chen Mu quietly drank tea, recovering from the injury to his right hand, and watched the progress bar of the Huaqiangbei Space. After an hour, the optimization of the M4 Rifle was finally completed.

"The appearance can be modified without affecting performance. Changes to the exterior mean eliminating the trouble of 'copying'."

It was another optimization interface. Chen Mu looked at the various parameters inside and gained some understanding of the optimized M4.

"The range and rate of fire have significantly increased, and stability has also greatly improved. Even the bullet specifications have changed. Coupled with some modifications to the appearance, this is clearly a brand-new firearm after a few more adjustments!"

The detailed technical parameters of this gun can also be fully exported. It's not just that Chen Mu's Huaqiangbei production line can produce it; as long as it's handed over to any military factory, this firearm can be produced!

The modified M4 is much more powerful than the original M4!

'Obviously, I can't test fire here. I can try it somewhere deserted.'

Glancing around, Chen Mu felt a little regretful. In his warehouse, there were actually two guns already: an AK and a SCAR, and an improved version of the M4 was also being produced.

However, it was clear that this place was not suitable for him to test fire. Not to mention the cameras everywhere, his guns couldn't explain their origin.

"Sigh, it's better on the American side in this regard. If there's one more firearm, it doesn't seem to cause much impact..."

Of course, this was just talk. Due to the proliferation of guns, America had no shortage of problems. In terms of social security, America couldn't compare to China.

Alright, it's time to leave.

It's a shame there are no throwable weapons, like grenades...

However, for Chen Mu, the harvest from this trip was already quite significant. He obtained the complete blueprints for more than ten guns. As long as he spent time optimizing and modifying them, he could completely start a firearms company and produce a batch of new firearms.

Of course, this idea is impossible in China. In China, private ownership of arms corporations is obviously impossible...

Wait, if private ownership isn't possible, then what about state ownership...

If he started a company, he could hand over part of the equity, or even a large part of it, to the state. Perhaps that would be possible?

With this idea in mind, Chen Mu couldn't help but ponder.

His goal was not profit, so handing over the company to the state was not impossible.

"Even directly handing it over to the state, or directly helping the state establish this military factory!"

Anyway, the products his military factory would produce in the future were all for Chinese soldiers. Helping them to produce and sell on their own was not a bad thing.

He didn't plan to sell Iron Armor or the Super Soldier Serum to anyone else. Helping the military establish production factories was naturally not a problem.

Chen Mu's goal was very simple: to achieve the great rejuvenation of China. Handing over the military factory to the state, or helping the military establish a military factory, would not cause any loss to Chen Mu. Why not do it?

"But how do I establish this military factory? Or, why should the military people trust me to help them establish a military factory?"

"Huh, actually, it's not impossible. First, I need to package myself, for example, as China's Tony Stark?"

With such a title, the military's own people would come looking for him!

"But, as of now, these things are not yet possible..."

Recalling, the "self" in this world could be described as "unlearned." He got into university by spending money; where did he have any real skills?

And his previous life's self also studied economics, which was of no help in the current situation.

Chen Mu simply shook his head and stopped thinking about these things, walking towards the parking lot.

His hand had already subsided and was almost healed, so Chen Mu naturally had to go back.

After leaving the shooting range, Chen Mu checked the sky. Seeing that it was still early, he drove directly to his family's factory.

He wanted to see the production capacity of his family's factory and what kind of things it could produce.

After another hour of driving, Chen Mu arrived at his family's factory. It was a small factory located in the city's industrial zone, mainly doing OEM for small electronic devices and electronic toys.

Of course, for Chen Mu, it was very useful. He could completely use this as a foundation to slowly develop and expand, allowing his family's factory to gradually produce better equipment.

Iron Man had not yet appeared, and he didn't need to worry about superhero matters at all. Instead of caring about these things, it was better to think about how to make his family's factory earn more money!

Thinking this, Chen Mu quickly arrived at his father's office.

"Huh? Xiao Mu, you're awake!"

His father was busy with his own affairs and asked with concern when he saw Chen Mu walk in.

It would have been better if this foolish son of his was just idle as usual. But he was so kind. Look, this time, when someone fell into the water, he rushed to save them without even thinking.

As a result, he forgot that he himself couldn't swim and ended up being a hindrance after going into the water.

Fortunately, there were many people who acted bravely in China, and both the person who fell into the water and Chen Mu were quickly rescued.

"Dad."

Looking at his father, Chen Mu felt a mix of emotions.

In his previous life, his parents were simple farmers. Later, because he owed money, his father, dragging his aging body, quietly persisted in working at construction sites, wanting to help Chen Mu share the pressure. Later, he died in an accident, filling Chen Mu with guilt. His mother also died of depression not long after.