Wang Xiaoliang wondered whether Luo Bisheng had gotten too excited and exaggerated the facts. Or had the owner of Chongchong Internet Cafe, whom he had never met, merely made an offhand, empty promise?
Because this was not compensation. This was handing him money outright.
Even if he did have to work for it.
Wasn't this far too easy?
They could clearly buy and sell the goods themselves.
He knew how many customers came to use the computers and how much they could spend.
Still, since the other party was so enthusiastic and had gone this far, Wang Xiaoliang decided to test the waters first.
This time, he would follow the Book of Fate and start with doubt.
Tomorrow morning, he had to visit Chongchong Internet Cafe himself and talk to Luo Bisheng to find out whether this was really happening.
He hung up and settled his churning thoughts.
He should get back to his own work first.
After ending that evening's livestream, he began processing the day's orders as usual. He had just packed a few parcels when his phone screen lit up again.
It was a WeChat message from Luo Bisheng.
He opened it and found a long list.
"Five cases of bottled water."
"Five cases of Red Bull."
"Five cases of Citrus Multivitamin..."
"Five cases of spicy gluten strips, five cases of beef jerky..."
"Six varieties of instant noodles, five cases each."
"Braised eggs, sausages, assorted quantities..."
As Wang Xiaoliang read down the list, his heart began beating faster despite himself.
This order... was rather large.
He made a rough calculation in his head. These goods alone would cost seven or eight thousand yuan wholesale.
Then Luo Bisheng sent another message. "Brother Liang, this is the first batch. I specifically asked a few regular customers today, and these