He hung up the phone.
Wangsa immediately rushed back to Xin'an Town.
Though it took nearly an hour to get there and back, he wasn't walking, so despite the inconvenience, it wasn't tiring.
At this moment, he was feeling quite excited. Wangsa had no interest in being a soldier, but he had a great passion for making money. However, his family wouldn't allow him to be so 'willful', so he had to continue wearing this uniform. Now, he could make money and be a soldier without any conflicts.
If he could continuously get high-quality and reasonably priced mobile phones from this place, the profit from flipping them would be substantial. At seventy US dollars apiece, he could easily sell them for a hundred US dollars each. Selling ten thousand pieces could net him a profit of three hundred thousand dollars, and selling a hundred thousand could make him three million dollars. The mere thought was so exhilarating it could even rival the total profit from his other businesses.
