Xu Zhengtai felt that he would definitely be left behind by the times.
Fortunately, he had learned from his mistakes and grown wiser. He had stopped stockpiling goods.
Each time, he only bought a small amount. When it was almost sold out, he would restock.
Luckily, he had bet correctly every time over the years.
How did he bet?
It was very simple.
He just followed Ding Ling's development closely and regularly watched the news about him.
Whatever Ding Ling developed, he stocked. He could never go wrong.
Facts proved that he had done the right thing.
Precisely because he regularly watched Ding Ling's news and interviews, he came to understand, admire, and respect Ding Ling more and more. By now, he was practically a rabid fan of Ding Ling, even if he could not quite be called one.
After all, he made his living by following Ding Ling closely and eating from the bowl of rice provided by Ding Ling's company's downstream businesses.
Without Ding Ling,
he might not have starved to death, but his days definitely would not have been so carefree.
Nowadays,
his family was happy, harmonious, and beautiful.
He was very satisfied.
He felt that he had not come into this world for nothing.
One day,
he was introducing the latest smart robot to a customer while bringing his grandson along when a customer suddenly walked into the shop.
The customer stared at Xu Zhengtai with a complicated look in his eyes.
That look...
At first, Xu Zhengtai did not pay much attention to it and remained focused on explaining things to the customer. But when he caught sight of the newcomer's face from the corner of his eye, he froze on the spot.
"You, you are?"
His voice was unsteady.
Ripples appeared across his face.