Opening Order

The account book clearly stated that the warehouse was full of new wheat, but from the crack in the door of the Changping warehouse, a sour smell that had been rotten for three years wafted out. In the year of the great disaster, the hungry people outside the city were in darkness. The high-ranking officials in the city were eager to set fire to the warehouses and die without evidence before conducting relief operations. Gu Linfeng was just a warehouse official with no power or influence. Knowing this secret, he should have stayed as far away as possible. But if the warehouse is not opened, all the people in the county will starve to death; if the warehouse is opened and the official grain is used without permission, he will be the first to be beheaded. Fortunately, he understands food. Just by looking at the color of the grain, you can tell how likely it is to be famine this year; by stepping on the ruts, you can calculate how much new wheat has been transported by the merchants; by smelling the powder, you can tell on the spot what night the fake account books were synthesized. He has no knife or gun, and no modern gift package. All he has is a brass key, an iron rod for grain inspection, and loopholes in Daqi's laws. Not opening a position is death, and opening a position is also death. Then there is no need to wait for the order to be issued. Gu Linfeng held the key to the warehouse door tightly and stepped out of Changpingcang.