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Our partnership was revivedMike’s mom had a spare room in the basement that no one usedWe cleaned it out, and began piling hundreds of comic books in that roomSoon our comic-book library was open to the publicWe hired Mike’s younger sister, who loved to study, to be head librarianShe charged each child 10 cents admission to the library, which was open from 2:30 to 4:30 pevery day after schoolThe customers, the children of the neighborhood, could read as many comics as they could in two hoursIt was a bargain for them since a comic costs 10 cents each, and they could read five or six in two hours
Mike’s sister would check the kids as they left, to make sure they weren’t borrowing any comic booksShe also kept the books, logging in how many kids showed up each day, who they were, and any comments they might haveMike and I averaged $90 per week over a threemonth periodWe paid his sister $1 a week and allowed her to read the comics for free, which she rarely did since she was always studying
Mike and F kept our agreement by working in the store every Saturday and collecting all the comic books from the different storesWe kept our agreement to the distributor by not selling any comic booksWe burned them once they got too tatteredWe tried opening a branch office, but we could never quite find someone as dedicated as Mike’s sister we could trust
At an early age, we found out how hard it was to find good staff
Three months after the library first opened, a fight broke out in the roomSome bullies from another neighborhood pushed their way in and started itMike’s dad suggested we shut down the businessSo our comic-book business shut down, and we stopped working on Saturdays at the convenience storeAnyway, rich dad was excited because he had new things he wanted to teach usHe was happy because we had learned our first lesson so w