Am I...a bit too full of myself?
The little black bird flying in mid-air began to do some serious self-reflection.
This reflection wasn't because of selling scrap, but a pure review of the process of selling scrap.
Apart from feeling annoyed, my actions just now were a bit of a joke with Old Pi. But thinking about it now, those guys, even if they all look like a bunch of weak and sick people, I shouldn't have fooled around like that—Their bodies might not be up to par, but their eyes and brains are always fine.
It would have been better to just throw it away next to me. I really was a bit too full of myself!
After all, Boss Yan is still a young man. When it comes to business matters he cares about, he can still settle down and carefully consider and plan things out. But sometimes, sudden impulses don't go through the brain—didn't everyone do some naughty stuff as kids that, even many years later, they dare not or feel embarrassed to speak of?
