By the time Mister DuMont had satisfied his desires to own all of the things he wanted from this horde I actually had a bit of a headache, and surprisingly it wasn't because the man was a hard negotiator or anything like that.
It was just... he was so quick to accept a deal or counter with something that was a bit more acceptable for us both that I actually found myself making those deals rather easily, hence why he now owned almost a third of everything on this butchery platform.
And the 'worst' part about that was I couldn't even be mad since he had just dropped an additional 100 Gold onto my lap alongside the original 175 Gold that we had agreed upon, meaning...
I...
That was why I had a headache, because just thinking about having well over 350 Gold after only doing a little bit of negotiating was just... it was crazy, because that kind of money was life changing for normal people.
