His gaze turned to Gasper, who showed no sign of trembling, "I am Gasper, a friend of Mr. Boer."
"I came here under Mr. Boer's instructions, transporting grain, and taking the opportunity to meet the Lord..."
"If there's a chance, we can reach a long-term trade agreement!"
George glanced at Gasper and said calmly, "Mr. Gasper, whether a long-term trade can be reached is not just determined by words."
"As long as you can steadily transport goods to the territory and conduct trade, our Master will naturally take notice."
Gasper nodded, "I was too presumptuous, Mr. George."
He shifted his words and continued, "Since it's my first time coming to the Lord's territory, I only transported six thousand pounds of barley."
"As for the price..."
George moved his body, leaning against the back of the chair behind him.
"You can name your price, as long as it's within Master Lynn's acceptable range!"
