"So, what is it you want to talk about, Sir Wilson?" Johnson asked me. I smiled, pulling out one of the pelts and placing it on the table. "I was wondering how much one of these pelts will sell for and if you would be willing to buy them. I have two hundred of them, so what would your easements be for them?" I asked him. Watching him pull out glasses as he put them on and picked up the Dire wolf pelts.
I had 350 of them, but I wanted to save some for myself, so I decided to sell 200. That way, I could gain a good bit of money. He looked over every inch and touched the fur, making him smile as he put it down. "This is excellent stuff, one would sell for about 2 small silver coins. I could buy 200 for 40 large silver coins, if you are willing to part with that amount." He said. Looking at him for a moment before nodding.
"I can do 40 large silver coins, and if you want, I can get a steady intake of this pelt. We can make a deal with your trade company to do 600 a month for 8 small gold coins and 40 large silver coins. What do you think?" I said while placing my hand on Victoria's thigh under the table. This made her want to speak out, but she lacked the courage, out of fear for her village.
"I can speak to my son, but I don't see why we can't. I think this would go a long way in the cities, from the middle class to the wealthy. Its fur is soft to the touch, and I feel it holds warmth quite well. I can vouch for your price." He said, looking over at a man and nodding before talking again. "I will buy the ones you have on hand right now, and have my son talk to you in two weeks." He said.
A group of men walked over carrying two tables, as I smiled and nodded while taking my hand off Victoria's thigh and standing up. There were four tables, so I laid fifty on each of them, and his people began to go through them. "What is the other thing you want to talk about, Sir Wilson?" He asked me, making me smile, as this was the most important thing about coming here.
"I would like you to place an order for me for a big bed, about twenty feet by twenty feet, if you could. It doesn't need to be put together until it's brought here. Making it easier to transport, but it needs to be made of a strong material, as it will be used roughly. I would also like the mattress to be firmer than soft." I explained as he wrote down what I wanted, while thinking.
"Sir Wilson, this bed would be bigger than even the Royal's bed. Why do you need such a big bed?" He asked, confused, making me chuckle as I spoke. "Let's just say, women can't get enough of me. There isn't a night that a woman doesn't crave my attention. How much would what I want cost to be made and transported here?" I asked him. He started working out the math for materials, labor, and transportation.
I can see why he owns a trade company; even in this age, he is still on point with his work. He finally stopped taking off his glasses and handed over the paper. "It would cost in total about 500 large silver coins or 5 large gold coins." He said. Making me nod as I looked over his work, and nothing looked out of place. "Is it all right for me to place the order with you and use your trade company to put in the order with a craftsman and bring it here? I will pay an extra-large gold coin to cover any extra cost." I said.
He worked out the numbers in his head and then nodded. "We can do that, Sir Wilson. Let me get some paper and write out the contract for the two things." He said, standing up and walking away, as Victoria walked next to me and spoke. "Sir Wilson, do you happen to have anymore of those pelts? I would like some for myself and the Village Head, as winters can get cold here, and it would help him." She asked shyly, making me smile.
"I don't mind giving you some, if you allow me to squeeze that nice ass of yours every once in a while," I whispered into her ear, making her bite her lip as she thought for a moment before speaking. "Only twice a week and for no more than a minute." She said shyly. The pelts were a lot, and she couldn't afford them on their income without digging into their food supply.
I smirked and nodded. "Okay, I will give them to you once we finish looking at the Caravan, Victoria," I said just before Sir Johnson returned, and I sat down watching him write out the two sales contracts, one for 600 pelts a month, 300 every two weeks, and the other to place the order and for me to pay up front. If they don't bring the bed and mattress in two weeks, they will reimburse me three times what I paid.
I handed him the six large coins, and he paid me for the pelts by handing over the 40 large silver coins. We shook hands after signing the contracts and finishing the deal. "It was a pleasure to do business with you, Sir Wilson. I am sure you and my son will get along perfectly, as both of you have a thing for women." He said, laughing out loud.
"I must oversee my stalls. You have a good day, Victoria and Sir Wilson." He said, while walking back to his wagons, that they had already started loading the two hundred pelts. As I turned to Victoria, I spoke. "Shall we see what the people brought, my dear Victoria?" I said, smiling, making her blush as she looked away and spoke. "Okay."
As we walked by the stalls and tables, we stopped at a weapons stall. "Sir, what can I do for you?" The middle-aged man asked me. "I was wondering how much you would buy this for?" I said while pulling out one of the axes that the first-floor boss dropped. She looked at it and nodded. "This is pretty decent stuff, I could buy it for five large silver coins, that's as much as it would be worth." He said.
I feel like the uncommon stuff the system labels has to be rare-level in this world, as I wouldn't think this axe would be worth more than five large silver coins, maybe a few small ones. "I have another one, would you be willing to buy both for nine? I know you have to make a proof, and axes aren't for everyone," I said.
He thought for a moment and spoke. "Eight large and five small silver coins." He said as I smiled and nodded. I didn't need to be so hard-headed on these weapons compared to the pelts, as weapons aren't as needed, as not everyone uses them, and not everyone uses axes. Saying goodbye, I started walking, seeing Victoria looking at an emerald-and-diamond necklace, biting her lip before walking away.
Passing the table as I looked at it, 3 small gold coins as I smiled and spoke. "I would like this necklace, seller," I said, making the elderly woman look at me and smile as she nodded. Paying for it, I pocketed it and caught up with Victoria, who was looking through stuff and only able to sigh. "I wish I had money." She said in a low voice, not realizing that I could hear her.
We finished looking at the Caravan after three hours and began walking back to her place. "What's that?!" I acted surprised as I ran between two homes. "SIR WILSON?!" She yelled out behind me. I turned the corner, and the moment she turned the corner, I grabbed her, pinning her up against the wall, making her yelp out. "WHAT?!"
"Sir Wilson, please unhand me," Victoria said, red-faced, as I chuckled. "I get a minute of squeezing this nice ass of yours, or did you forget our deal?" I whispered into her ear as my hands played with her ass cheeks through her dress, making her moan as she lay her forehead on my shoulder. "Just hurry up, I don't want to get caught." She whispered.
"I will hurry up if you promise me that you will come to the barn tonight. I really want to see you." I whispered into her ear as I slid my hands into her dress, squeezing her ass through her underwear, only this time. She could feel my touch more, and her body responded to it. "You can't put your hands inside my dress, Sir Wilson. That is bad." She said.
"That wasn't the agreement, you said I could squeeze your ass. You didn't say only above the clothes." I said while sliding my hands into her underwear, making her moan louder, and she bit onto my shoulder. "Swear to me that you will be at the barn tonight, and I will pull my hands out," I said, spreading her ass cheeks as I squeezed them firmly.
"Okay, please no more!" She yelled out while moaning. I slowly withdrew my hands as Victoria lifted her head, looking at me in a daze, as I kissed her, making her eyes widen, while she placed her hands on my chest, wanting to push me off, but only grabbed my clothes, as we kissed for a few moments.
"Evil, wicked man." She said panting before running away, making me chuckle as I followed her.