Transmigrated into the body of a villain, I became my sister's savior.

Today's challenge is simple: A-Zhuang and Lin Jianshen work together to unload the cargo from the flatbed trailer.

Lin Jianshen walked to the warehouse and looked at the three neatly arranged trucks of goods, realizing that he had been tricked by Lao Li.

We agreed that Lao Li would help finish all the work this afternoon, right?

What are these three cartloads of things?

Is it dog poop?

The shipping box is not dog poop.

Each one weighs around 25 kilograms.

It's not particularly heavy, but the continuous and standardized operation is a real test of physical strength and endurance.

Ah Zhuang is very strong, but his endurance is a bit weak.

When we got to the last half of the truckload, some of us couldn't keep going.

A box almost slipped from my grasp and hit the ground.

Fortunately, these truckloads of goods were specially prepared and did not contain any precision instruments or equipment.

Otherwise, even with shock absorption and drop protection measures, there is still a risk of damage.

Afraid of breaking the boxes behind him, A-Zhuang gave up the challenge.

Xu Wenqian took the opportunity to start a debate in the live broadcast room: Which is stronger, the muscles in the gym or the muscles of a person doing heavy physical labor?

The comments scrolled very quickly.

Muscles built through physical labor are practical and will definitely make you stronger!

[Brother Shen's stamina is amazing! And his movements are so steady!]

[Protein powder warriors are indeed no match for those who actually use it!]

Don't ask, it's just me, Brother Shen!

Lin Jianshen wiped his sweat, worried that it would affect A-Zhuang's future performance at the gym, and defended him, saying, "If we're just talking about strength, A-Zhuang is definitely stronger."

"He just hasn't done this before and hasn't mastered some of the tricks."

"Actually, my strength is inferior to his."

His humble attitude won him a large number of fans, many of whom sent him gifts.

After the challenge ended, Xu Wenqian's team filmed some more footage of the workers' daily work.

Lin Jianshen also took them to the cafeteria and took pictures of the sumptuous meals there.

The group then did another guest appearance on a mukbang (eating broadcast).

The employees who ate here all had huge appetites, which amazed the fans.

As the live stream was about to end, Xiao Chen came over again.

"Manager Wang said you are the fastest-growing employee here."

"Not only do you do your job well, but you also deliver food after get off work. You also take online classes and I heard you've enrolled in driving school."

"A fan wants to interview you. What makes you work so hard?" Xiao Chen smiled. "Tell us about Mr. Lin Jianshen, the 21st-century slashie, time management master, and super-curl king."

"By the way, how did you build that physique in such a short time?"

Lin Jianshen thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "There's no other way; I have a cat to take care of at home."

Xiao Chen chuckled: "Hahaha, it's still the same old story."

He winked mischievously at the camera: "Brother Lin's kitten must be huge, otherwise why would Brother Lin work so hard?"

The live stream has ended.

Xu Wenqian pulled him aside to reminisce.

It took a while longer.

Lin Jianshen rode his bicycle to the supermarket and bought a skin cream from the toiletries section.

He didn't understand these things very well, and the salesperson's pitch didn't seem very convincing.

I picked the most expensive bottle on the shelf.

The principle of "you get what you pay for" is probably correct.

When Lin Jianshen returned home with the skin cream, Xia Tingwan was leaning against the refrigerator, wrapping ice cubes in a towel and carefully applying them to the corners of her lips.

It's badly swollen there.

She has a high pain tolerance, not that she is unafraid of pain.

While applying the compress and inhaling the cool air, I pondered how to handle the situation.

She remembered that there used to be one or two girls in her class who were good-looking and had good grades.

Because they didn't get along, they both "mysteriously" transferred schools later.

Looking back now, it probably wasn't that simple...

It's hard to say for sure, but he was bullied by Ye Feifei.

When she heard the door open, she hurriedly tried to turn around, but her reaction was a fraction too slow.

Lin Jianshen's gaze swept over her swollen lips: "How did you get hurt?"

Xia Tingwan hesitated for two seconds.

She knew his work was at a critical juncture and didn't want to distract him.

But she didn't really want to lie to him, because lies would cause a lot of problems.

The words circled on his lips several times, but in the end, almost inexplicably, he said, "I tripped and fell while going down the stairs."

Lin Jianshen walked over and handed her the bag in his hand: "I bought this for you, take it and use it."

"All the young women in our office use this, I think you might find it useful too."

Xia Tingwan took the bag and said softly, "Thank you, brother."

Lin Jianshen took two steps toward the bedroom.

Xia Tingwan watched his retreating figure, and while she breathed a sigh of relief, she also felt a strange sense of loss.

"He didn't ask any further questions. Did he not realize it? Or... did he not care?"

"If he finds out I'm being bullied, will he care?"

"Will you see me as a burden?"

A young girl's thoughts are sensitive, delicate, and complex.

Lin Jianshen, leaning against the door frame, suddenly turned his head and said, "When you were first injured, use a cold compress to prevent the swelling from getting too bad."

"If the swelling has been there for a while, you should use a warm compress to promote blood circulation and reduce bruising so it will heal faster."

Xia Tingwan said "Oh," then gave a forced, silly laugh: "Haha, I knew it wasn't working after applying it for so long, turns out I was doing it wrong!"

"Brother, you know so much!"

Lin Jianshen was silent for two seconds before saying, "It's just some insignificant experience."

After saying that, he went into the room and closed the door.

His eyes instantly turned cold. He took out his phone, lowered his voice, and called Old Li: "Old Li, you're not being fair today."

"You promised to finish the job for me, but what happened to those three big truckloads of goods?"

"This afternoon, only three truckloads of goods arrived, and I unloaded them all by myself."

Old Li explained incoherently, "Oh, this was Supervisor Wang's arrangement. He said you have a good image and a good temperament."

"The entire process was agreed upon by Manager Wang in advance with the live streaming platform."

Lin Jianshen sneered, "So you didn't tell me beforehand, were you just going to make a fool of me?"

Old Li chuckled and said, "No, no."

"I heard from people in the office that the administration department is very satisfied with this live broadcast, and they're going to give you a bonus of 1,000 yuan at the end of the month."

Lin Jianshen asked, "And what about you? I've done you such a big favor, you should at least show some appreciation, right?"

Old Li said, "Then let me treat you to dinner?"

Lin Jianshen shook his head and said, "There's no need for dinner. Just grant me one request."

Old Li said, "No problem."

Lin Jianshen said, "I need to take a day off tomorrow or the day after."

He paused, then added, "Maybe two days won't be enough. I can't be sure how long I'll be on leave yet."

"You'll be in charge of training for me these next few days."

Old Li said, "It's only a few days left, your apprentices are about to take their exams, are you just going to abandon them?"

Lin Jianshen said, "Enough with the nonsense, I'm just asking you whether you agree or not."

Old Li wailed on the other end of the phone, "You're going to work me to death... Fine, fine, I promise! I owe you one!"

After hanging up the phone, Lin Jianshen leaned against the wall, his fists clenched tightly at his sides.

"Damn it, even when the original owner's consciousness was still lingering in my body, I couldn't bear to hit him."

"He's only been in school for a few days and he's already been beaten up."

If the lip was from a fall, how do you explain the bloodstains on the arm?

How can a wrestling match result in a cut at that angle on the inside of the arm?

It was clearly scratched with a fingernail!

Xia Tingwan is a smart person; if she can handle things well, she most likely won't lie to him.

You should know that if you tell one lie, you have to tell countless others to cover it up.

But the fact that she lied shows that the situation is very complicated.

The other party might be someone important, making her feel that telling him or her teacher wouldn't help and might even cause more trouble.

Lin Jianshen clenched his fist: "Tsk tsk, really impressive."

"I'd like to know, how many punches can you withstand?"