Chongzhen and I Made the Ultimate Comeback

My time travel is like a black humor: the boss is a famous subjugated king, and I am the 007 social animal. I can't see past the probation period. There is no other way. In order to survive, he is responsible for drawing the cake and stabilizing people's hearts, and I am responsible for implementing it and making money. We use KPIs to evaluate officials, use assembly lines to arm the army, and use "Da Ming Daily" to control public opinion. Every day when I open my eyes, it's hell mode: money, food, soldiers, loyalty, all four are empty. My immediate boss, Chongzhen, was a desperate worker who was also on the verge of death from overwork. He didn't dare to eat casually, couldn't sleep well, and had two dark circles under his eyes that were comparable to the national treasure giant panda. He battled wits and courage with a group of old foxes every day. A combination of social animals and extreme survival. From making money to cutting off corruption, from exploding troops to slaughtering the Qing Dynasty - we, the most brutal team in history, just turned a dead game into a speed run. When the Eight Banners cavalry was trembling outside the pass, Ming's new army was arrayed like a mountain. Huang Taiji asked in a trembling voice on the tower: "What... Are you trying to do?" Chongzhen and I looked at each other and smiled: There is no other person but familiarity. ——This is the story of two scroll kings fighting their way through the broken mountains and rivers. There is no emotional line, just pure scrolling.