Obligatory pucharse

11th July 1574

"I'm sorry sir, but I will be closing my stall for today. Please, come tomorrow."

As if this world wanted to play with my feelings, as soon as I reached the place where one of the sailors brought me, the owner of the stall that might hold the American treasures, announced that he was done with his business for today!

"I don't think you understand why I came running here. I don't care whether your business is still open or not, as I came here to most likely buy every single item that you possess. Just tell me the price."

Even if I knew that this kind of approach was one of the worst I could take when negotiating something, in this scenario, it was most time-effective. After all, even if he put a huge price on his products, the fact that I could use them to cultivate new types of crops was worth any amount of coins for me!