assigning me another shift. When I stared at him, he added, “If you don’t like it, leave.”
I looked at Jason for three seconds.
Then I said, “Understood.”
He smiled.
That smile told me everything.
For four years, I had helped turn his failing neighborhood electronics store into a profitable business.
When we met, Jason owned a dusty shop buried under unpaid supplier invoices, outdated inventory, and a reputation for terrible service.
I rebuilt the bookkeeping.
Negotiated better vendor terms.
Created the online store.
Set up payroll.
Handled taxes.
Opened
