After meeting with David Wen, he worked three days in a row and finally got a day off. That day was Thursday, and he slept an hour longer than usual. After having breakfast and drinking coffee at home, he drove the Yamaha out.
Around 10 a.m., Yamaha stopped at the entrance of Saiyang Technology Plaza, the largest digital electronics market in Liuyong City. Sun Jie, carrying a motorcycle helmet, walked through the crowded crowd, passing by shops selling computers, mobile phones and photographic equipment, and finally walked into an inconspicuous shop full of various mobile phone accessories.
The owner's name is Liu Changshun, and everyone here calls him Ah Shun. Ah Shun is only 45 years old this year, but he looks like people would believe he is 50. He wears a pair of reading glasses, is thin and tall, and has a "Mediterranean" head, so he has to comb his hair to the middle to cover the bald part on the top of his head. When Sun Jie came in, he was applying a screen protector to a customer's mobile phone.
"Here it comes." Ah Shun looked up and immediately focused on the work at hand.
"Uncle Shun, you are busy." Sun Jie greeted him.
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