Lin Mo, a programmer who was tortured to death suddenly by 996 and OKR, opened his eyes and became a failed scholar in the east of Bianjing City in the Northern Song Dynasty. Too poor to open the pot, I am still sick in bed. It seems that there are only two options left in my life: either starve to death or lie down.
But he didn't expect that the story "The Overbearing Emperor Falls in Love with Me" that he wrote casually would become popular. What's more, I didn't expect that the "Stakeholder Analysis Diagram" I drew while helping my neighbor sort out a gangster dispute was astonished by the Kaifeng governor. So he was forcibly dragged into the court - using Gantt charts to control water, KPIs to evaluate officials, and PPT to report work to the emperor, turning the Song Dynasty Political Hall into the first "project-based" office in history.
He just wanted to turn around, but he was pushed all the way from being the ninth-level chief clerk to participating in political affairs, and finally became the prime minister inexplicably. Some people in the court want to kill him, some want to win over him, and some are impeaching him every day for "deceiving the public with his evil words." But Lin Mo never understood one thing -
"I'm just a storyteller, why did I become prime minister?!"
