Sha Wujing: I'm a Model Worker in the Heavenly Court

Zhang San, an overworked township clerk, died suddenly while working overtime on poverty-alleviation assessment reports. He transmigrated into the body of a boy in ancient times, starving and barely able to stay on his feet.

He stared at the village's muddy, impassable road, and his occupational instincts kicked in at once: “This road will definitely fail the year-end assessment!”

When Third Granny next door tottered along carrying water, he was terrified: “If she falls, whose workplace injury is that going to be?!”

He snatched the shoulder pole from her and strode off at a brisk pace. Only after filling the water jar did he realize that warmth had spread through his body.

Golden light of merit quietly entered him, but he thought he was simply exhausted and dazed. “I’ll have to fix the road tomorrow...”