[Republican-Era Transmigration] [Traditional Martial Arts Training] [Rising from the Bottom]
Carry this sack of salt, and you can earn six coins.
Fail to carry it, and you might not make it out alive.
1920, Shiliupu, Shanghai.
When Lu Chenzhou wakes up, he has become a dock laborer who has gone three days without a proper meal, with a 220-jin sack of damp salt weighing on his back.
In his previous life, he was a sports rehabilitation specialist who treated injuries and trained athletes for the national team. In this life, all his skills must first earn him a hot meal.
Fortunately, the family heirloom Bone-Illuminating Seal that came with him lets him detect the slightest flaws in how his bones and muscles exert force.
When others train incorrectly, they have to wait for the pain to catch up with them. He can spot problems early and make every punch count.
From trading work at the slaughterhouse for food, to fighting for better pay at the docks, then taking on opponents in the ring and establishing his own school, Lu Chenzhou builds his strength back while honing skills that make people think twice before bullying him.
At first, he only wanted to earn back his six coins.
Later, everyone whose wages had been withheld or whose bones had been broken started coming to him.
It has an AI feel to it
AI, dialogue