Lin Heng traveled through time.
There is no system, no peerless martial arts, and he cannot even say a complete historical spoiler - once he tries to reveal the secret, the feeling of suffocation will shut him up.
The only things he brought with him were ten years of occupational disease in warehousing and logistics management and a mobile phone with an exhausted battery.
In the twelfth year of Jian'an, people died of hunger everywhere outside Xinye City.
Liu Bei is still under the shelter of others, and Zhuge Liang has not yet left the mountain.
Looking at the incomplete wooden slips of grain records on the roadside, what Lin Heng saw was not the vicissitudes of history, but serious accounting discrepancies, confusing material coding, and a supply chain that was about to collapse.
"The soldiers and horses have not moved yet, but the food and grass go first."
Since God does not allow me to be a prophet, then I will be a warehouse manager.
As long as I straighten out the logistics, it will be difficult to think of chaos in this world.
Reader comments
The content is not procrastinating and the plot is very realistic.
The content is not procrastinating and the plot is very realistic.