“Why am I even here?”
It was a cool Monday morning, and for once, Maximus wasn’t thinking about food trucks or renovations. He stood in front of a sleek clothing store downtown, his arms crossed, staring at the polished glass doors. He muttered under his breathe as he glanced down his plain, worn out sneakers and the faded jeans he had been rotating for days. The truth was staring at him in the face: his wardrobe game was practically nonexistent. He had been so caught up in building his businesses that he hadn't spared a thought for himself. Maximus stuffed his hands into his pockets and sighed. “You’ve got half a million dollars sitting in your account, Maximus.” he said to himself. “its time to stop looking like you crawled out of a dumpster.” Taking a deep breath, he pushed the door open to reveal the interior of the store. It screamed luxury. Mannequins dressed in smart suits and trendy casual clothes, the faint scent of expensive cologne hung around in the air. Shelves displayed clothes that looked so expensive Maximus wondered if they had ever been touched before. He felt out of place almost immediately. His sneakers squeaked against the polished floor at almost every movement he made. A customer service attendant approached him. “Good morning sir,” the attendant said with a polite tone. His eyes flicked over Maximus’s outfit, and Maximus didn’t miss the slight lift of his eyebrow. “morning,” Maximus replied curtly, feeling the attendants judgment radiating towards him. “May I assist you with something specific today?” the associate asked, clearly skeptical that Maximus belonged here. “Yeah, I'm looking to update my wardrobe. Shirts, pants, shoes… anything that works inbetween.” The attendant nodded, though his skepticism didn’t fade. “Of course. Follow my lead please.” Maximus was led to a section of neatly folded shirts, each one was more expensive than anything he had ever bought for himself before. The attendant began showing him options, explaining fabrics and cuts in a tone that made it clear he didn’t expect Maximus to buy anything. “This one is an italian cotton,” the attendant said, holding up a crisp white shirt. “Very popular and expensive among our clients… I don’t know if you can afford it…” Maximus nodded, barely listening. Instead, he ran his hand over the fabrics smooth, soft body. “I’ll take it…” he said. The attendant blinked. “Oh… excellent choice,” he said, trying his best to recover quickly. They progressed to trousers. Maximus chose a few pairs of trousers and dark jeans. Then came shoes. Leather loafers and sleek sneakers that felt like walking on clouds. With each selection, the attendant’s attitude shifted and by the time Maximus had piled up a mix of casual and formal wears, the attendant was practically tripping over himself to compliment Maximus’s taste. “You've got an eye for quality sir…” he siad, his tone now warmer and almost friendly. Maximus smirked to himself. Amazing how quickly things changed when money entered the picture. When Maximus finally reached the checkout counter, the total flashed on the screen, and even he had to blink. $12,000. “Would you like to split the payment sir?” the cashier asked. “No need,” Maximus said, pulling out his card and swiped it without hesitation, though he felt a small pang. It was a lot of money for clothes, but he reminded himself this wasn’t just about appearances. This was an investment in himself. As the cahsier handed him his receipt, Maximus caught the attendant glancing at him with something like admiration. Maximus almost laughed as he walked out of the clothing store feeling lighter despite the wieght of the bags in his hands. His wardrobe was finally upgraded. Yet, there was one more thing he intended to upgrade— his devices: phone, laptop and pads. Standing on the street, he glanced at the nearby stores. His gaze landed on a sleek sign of a gadget shop just down the block. “Might as well make it a full upgrade day,” he muttered, adjusting the grip on his shopping bags before heading over. »»»««« On entering the gadget store, he made his way to the counter, where a petite girl with a blonde haired bun tied into a loose ponytail stood. She was young, probably a college student with delicate features and large, almond shaped eyes that darted nervously between the screen in front of her and a customer she was attending to. Her name tag read "Lily" and her hesitant smile suggested she wasn't very confident in her job yet. Maximus stood back as he watched her fumble slightly with the card reader and the customer in front of her handed over their payment. She apologized for every slip up and her cheeks reddening when the reader beeped in approval. When it was finally his turn, she looked up with a shy smile. "Hi... Welcome, how can I help you?" Maximus eyes widened, her voice was soft and he noticed the faintest shake of her fingers as she adjusted the tablet on the counter. "Hi, I would love to get a new phone," he said as he set his shopping bags down by the side of the counter. "And a new laptop too. Something fast and reliable, you know, something that wouldn't make me smash it against the wall out of frustration..." Lily chuckled softly, though she quickly covered her mouth with her hand in a attempt of professionalism. "Um, okay. We have the latest laptops here, I can show you ..." "Lead the way," Maximus said with an easy smile. She guided him to one of the display tables, where the newly released phones were displayed in its glory. Lily explained each features to him, but her word came out a bit rushed, as though she was afraid of messing up. Maximus listened, nodding occasionally, but he couldn't help noticing the way her hands moved, shaking fidgety as she spoke. "You're doing a good job, you know," Maximus said suddenly, cutting her off right in the middle of her sentence. "What?" "You don't have to be so nervous," he said leaning against the counter. "You clearly know your stuff, relax a little bit..." She laughed awkwardly, brushing a loose strand of hair behind her ear. "I'm just not used to this yet, I started working here a week ago and its very overwhelming... " "Well, you're doing fine." Maximus said. They moved on to the laptops, and Lily showed him one that fits his needs. Surprising to her, he made his choice without much hesitation. As she rang up the total, Maximus handed over his card. While waiting for the receipt, he noticed the slight wear on her shoes and faint bags under her eyes. He'd seen that look before, it was the look of someone working hard to prevent herself from sinking.
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“You're in college right?” Maximus asked casually.Lily glanced up with a startled expression written on her face. “Oh, um yeah. Second year. How did you know?”“Lucky guess,” he said, smiling. “What are you studying?”“Business Management,” she replied, her tone growing a bit more confident. “Its tough, but I like it.”“Good choice. You'll do great.”Her cheeks flushed again, and she quickly looked down at the receipt she was printing.“Thanks.”After finalizing the purchase, Lily offered to help set up his phone. Maximus watched as her nimble fingers navigated the screen, inputting basic settings and transferring data from his old device.“You're pretty quick with this,” he said.“Its part of the job,” she replied with a small shrug. “But… I do kind of enjoy it. Makes me feel like I'm helping people, you know?”Maximus nodded. “That’s a good mindset to have. Not enough people think that way.” As she finished the setup, and handed him the phone. “All done. You’re good to go.”“Thank
The Upgrade
“Why am I even here?”It was a cool Monday morning, and for once, Maximus wasn’t thinking about food trucks or renovations. He stood in front of a sleek clothing store downtown, his arms crossed, staring at the polished glass doors.He muttered under his breathe as he glanced down his plain, worn out sneakers and the faded jeans he had been rotating for days.The truth was staring at him in the face: his wardrobe game was practically nonexistent. He had been so caught up in building his businesses that he hadn't spared a thought for himself.Maximus stuffed his hands into his pockets and sighed. “You’ve got half a million dollars sitting in your account, Maximus.” he said to himself. “its time to stop looking like you crawled out of a dumpster.”Taking a deep breath, he pushed the door open to reveal the interior of the store.It screamed luxury.Mannequins dressed in smart suits and trendy casual clothes, the faint scent of expensive cologne hung around in the air.Shelves displayed
This Time, I own Everything
For a while, he sat there in silence, the weight of the this new project was heaving on his chest with anxiety, but not the unhealthy kind, it was the kind that came with excitement. The mobile kitchen business was thriving, his employees were happy, and he felt like he was in control of his life once again.The system hadn't let him down yet.Ti-ring!~Investment Confirmed~~Transaction Complete: $80,000~A map appeared, highlighting several properties in the designated neighborhood.~Next Step:~~Visit the properties and assess their condition.~~Begin renovations with system approved contractions.~~Prepare for tenant applications~It was official. He was now a real estate investor.“Who would've thought…” he murmured to himself as he leaned back into his beddings, staring at the ceiling.»»»«««Maximus stood in front of the building he had invested in, the early morning sun casting long shadows over the cracked pavement.His hands were tucked deep into his hoodie pockets, partly
New Investment
The steady hum of a ceiling fan was the loudest sound in the room.It was a quiet diner and Maximus sat in a table near the window, his coffee cooling in front of him.This was a rare moment of peace after a whirlwind of a week. He pulled out his phone, scrolling through his messages, scanning the responses to the ads he had posted the previous day.The week had been a turning point. After making over $7,000 in seven days, he knew it was time to expand as the system advised— and to do that, he needed help.Running a single truck had nearly tapped him out physically, managing multiple trucks would be more than impossible alone.So, the system pulled through for him again. It had highlighted the qualities to look for in potential employees, which were: adaptability, reliability and the love for good food.He glanced at the stack of printed serving vest sitting to the right beside him. They were simple, with the logo of his mobile kitchen. The logo was also on the trucks he refurbished a
Business Is On The Way!
“Bro, these burgers are amazing,” a customer said, grinning as he balanced a tray of six burgers in one hand and his phone in the other.“Keep this up and you’ve got yourself a regular that’s for sure…”Maximus smirked slightly, delighted, but feeling the exhaust of running the days activities in his new found business.“Glad you liked them, do well to come back next time…”He watched as the customer walked away before accepting the payment transfer and tucking his phone into his apron.He didn’t even have time to sit before the next customer stepped up into the window.The morning rush had hit hard and fast.Maximus didn’t expect such a turn out, but what did he think was going to happen when he positioned himself in such a high traffic location like Orchard Street Market.The location was buzzing with activities and the line at his mobile kitchen seemed to grow longer every time he looked up.“Two tacos and one ramen bowl for my daughters please!” someone called from the window.“Yo
New Purpose
The engine revved smoothly as he drove through the chaotic roads of the City.Navigating through Central City was a grave task on its own, now he had to do in this oversized car that just came out of the mechanic workshop. Every speed bump and pothole made him fidget a little in fear that it would all come apart right there in the middle of the road.He was headed somewhere which was suitable for the storage of the mobile kitchen truck, he couldn’t risk thieves and car jackers stealing his new found investment away from him. And there was nowhere more secure than Central City's impound lot.On getting to the impound, he met the attendant there and filed a parking permit for the vehicle, paid him and left on foot.He arrived at the main road and hailed a taxi that took him straight home and by the time he stepped through the doors of his apartment, the weariness of the day caught up to him.He slumped into his worn out couch and summoned the Investment God System.“Come forth…”Ti-ring
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