Harvard laughed out loud. He was very satisfied with himself now. He swore that he would gain back all the time that he used to waste!
***
Under the dark sky, there was an old, used mottled office building in a messy factory.
This was an unmarkable small factory, Longing Manufacturing.
The general manager, Ted Morrison paced back and forth in the office, and he kept sighing. The company had a heavy debt recently, and the raw materials that they produced were low-quality defective items, so they could not sell them out. They were going to go bankrupt.
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