I opened my eyes to find myself a doomed young sent-down intellectual in a novel set in the 1970s.
I’d planned to scrape by with the help of my golden finger, a space marketplace, but unexpectedly awakened a Handicraft Learning System.
Scrap metal, wastepaper, rotting wood, and cotton batting: anything that passes through my hands is reborn anew.
From refitting old farm tools to making skincare products, the whole village was in an uproar.
Then one day, someone came to see me in secret and handed me a confidential blueprint. “Comrade, can you scale up this model airplane?”