"Auntie Cheng really came through, their factory replaced thirty computers this time, and she gave us all fifteen good ones."
Second Brother happily ran to Cheng Huan's factory twice to bring back all the computers. The small garage was immediately crammed so full that you had to sidestep just to grab something.
Jiang Yan stood at the garage door, a cigarette in hand, looking thoughtfully at the garage.
In the electronics business, the bigger the city, the bigger the opportunities.
The two of them had come a long way, starting from a small internet café in Jianghai Town, collecting junk in Yunfeng County, to gradually improving their business in Yunzhou. But before heading to Beijing, they had prepared to give themselves a six-month to one-year struggle period.
They had even contemplated the worst-case scenario, where they'd run out of savings and couldn't even pay the rent.
