After listening to Wang Junpeng's grand speech, Xu Jie frowned, weighing the pros and cons... This was a civilization war of life and death, after all. If living standards declined, it could only be endured forcibly, since humans surely couldn't surrender to the aliens, could they?
A while later, he got pumped up like he'd been injected with chicken blood and bellowed, "Afraid of a drop in living standards? Nonsense! At worst, we'll repair cellphones for free! Don't we still have a lot of savings? As long as we don't starve to death, what's there to be afraid of? Let's go donate!"
Wang Junpeng was left speechless. Having worked with this roommate for so long, he realized this guy was heartless and not as focused on making money, unlike him who was more passionate about the financial side...
In this repair shop, Wang Junpeng needed to handle many things, or else the business would have failed a long time ago.
