Chapter Four: Sell the Result, Not the Machine

Backlight Intelligence's first act was not renting an office. It was installing two additional circuit breakers in Wildfire Recycling. Tang Ye watched 220,000 yuan leave their account. “That settlement barely got warm. Zero had better understand business, or next month the three of us will be roasting sweet potatoes over the server rack.” “Two and a half of you,” Su Wanqing said, setting down the incorporation papers. “I'm outside counsel. I don't share your debts.” She said it while handing Chen a spreadsheet containing corporate records for all forty-six abnormal warehouses. The largest was Full Harvest, supplier to more than two hundred restaurants in the old district. Its monthly electricity bill approached nine hundred thousand yuan.