"Why can't it be me? I helped you with the last trade, and now you're turning your back on me?"
"Uh..."
That was true. If it weren't for Li Zheng providing information, it wouldn't have succeeded in finding some Valok's Eye to solve its immediate problem, and it would still be wandering around in the Matrix.
Moreover, it thought for a moment. This was the fishing contest site, not its own shady shop, so there was no need to worry about this kid playing those unpleasant tricks on it again.
This time, coming to the fishing contest as a Fishing Equipment Merchant, following the Terminal's instructions, it just needed to periodically put out unused merchandise and promote it to the players.
As for the amount of profit, it had nothing to do with it. The prices were clearly marked by the Terminal, and at most, it could offer a small discount.
