Making Money

"I'm selling the ships. That is for sure," Jiang Fei reaffirmed his decision, to let the people in the mansion know that there would be ships to be sold. 

"Keep in mind that the abandoned hangar is too far away. It would take me a while before I could even send a transport ship to courier them here." 

"How long?" Someone closer to Jiang Fei asked. 

"It would take several months. I cannot promise anything yet," he answered as vaguely as he could. It was the same ETA 0541 told him. 

"That long…" 

"Uncertainty is unfavourable in a business transaction." 

"Indeed. Nevertheless, time is but relative. One might not realize when this good sir arrives with the ships in tow." 

"Easy for you to say, I do not have the luxury to travel here again and again!" 

Many of them were not happy with the untimely arrival of the ships. To be fair, none of them had ever needed to wait to get what they wanted. Such was the life of the rich and wealthy.