Three Kingdoms: My Data Doesn't Lie

In the fourth year of Xiping, Yingchuan. When Chen Yan woke up, his family owed twenty-two stones of food, and the well in the courtyard was about to bottom out, so his uncle gave him three days. He is a time traveler. He vaguely remembered that the world would be in chaos - the yellow scarf, the heroes, the three points, and finally the one named Sima who would rule the world. But the specific year, names, and who died first and who died last were all in his mind. ——He couldn't even calculate whether his forty acres of land would be able to be planted next spring. There was something else in his mind. It doesn't recognize Guan Yu, doesn't remember Chibi, and doesn't know where he came from. It only knows one thing - to write down, one by one, what he has seen with his own eyes and measured with his own hands. [Insufficient samples, it is recommended to take another look] ——The county's field registration is 300 acres more than the actual number. ——The official list in the county says "Da Rang", but the refugees have passed through three batches. ——The stone scriptures were being engraved outside the Taixue Gate, and scholars from all over the world were crowded to copy the tablets. However, the price of food in Guandong increased tenfold. He just counted them and counted them again. Numbers don't lie. It is people who lie.