Chapter 71: Kirstie's Christmas, Part 11

Klempner sucks at his cheeks. "You work for Haswell? Do I have that right? And he's arranging the purchase for this Mill you want to buy?"

"Yes, that's right."

"And your Ryan, what does he do?"

"He owns his own company. They make heating and ventilation systems. He's doing a lot of contract work right now for James and Richard."

"He's the company director?"

"He is, yes."

"So... his files are a matter of public record. Haswell probably has a very good idea of what he's worth too. And he knows what size of orders Ryan's company is likely to pull in over the next few years?"

"I suppose so."

Klempner huffs. "There's no suppose about it. You don't get into Haswell's position without having a knack for putting a value on people." He levels a finger at me. "If he thinks you can afford it, you can afford it. And he's the one offering you the sale and setting the price."

Still I hesitate.

He lets out air. "Kirstie, you do realise that Haswell's selling it to you under value?"