"So, you mean to say that if the price is right, all the thousands of people on the ship will stay on this island, correct?"
Futan's highest authority, Sika, sat at the dining table, cautiously asking Anna.
He was small and dark-skinned; upon a quick glance, one might think he was a monkey dressed in floral clothes.
He was so short that even Anna was taller than him.
Anna, turned sideways, smiled and raised her glass to the skinny man in front of her. "It's not limited to just this time; as long as the cooperation is pleasant, my global cruise ship can make this a part of the route. By then, it won't just be one ship docking."
Upon hearing this, Sika could no longer contain his excitement; if this deal goes through, this route would be a hen that lays golden eggs! How much foreign exchange could this bring to the island in a year, and how many unemployed people could be reduced!
As for authenticity, the ship now anchored at sea already proved her identity.
