You start with a donkey and a dead person next to you, and you are forced to take up the post as a county magistrate.
The yamen is broken, the master is good, and the daughter of the head catcher is bad. Can't understand traditional Chinese characters? The head fell. Did the gavel fly? My hand slipped. Want to go back? Tried, can't go back.
Then act. The equipment all depends on picking up, the rules all rely on making up, and the county magistrate all relies on acting.
