Dressed as a ninth-grade official, he started in a dilapidated house with three old fools.
The boss passed the blame, her colleagues dug holes, and her opponents waited to see how she would die.
She opened the account book and found a deficit of two million taels - the chief minister of the government was behind it.
Colleagues said: Accept defeat, you can't fight.
She smiled.
You can manage a team of 300 people well in modern times, but you can't manage a department well in ancient times?
Within three months, she had six ministers competing for her.
A year later, the chief assistant came to invite him personally: "Come to my door and take the position of minister."
She looked at the chair where the most important person was sitting and asked:
"Master Chief Assistant, what is your KPI... Assessment standard?"
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Pen name: Palm Ban Yin
