บท 41: The Deal

"My proposal is very simple. I will hand over these Decent Grade pills to you in exchange for what they are worth."

Sol stood up and placed the crocodile hide bag on the floor. He began to untie it.

As soon as the final knot was untied, the bag abruptly opened. Many of the Purple Streak pills rolled away, but most still glistened in the elder's eyes.

'Not bad... not bad at all.' He was quite surprised to see this. He knew that Sol had an actual good product, but didn't imagine this.

'Hmm... so let's see... what are these?' The old man began to use his decades of experience to try and figure out what these pills were to locate their price in the market.

'Huh?' The elder finally questioned. At that moment, his eyes began to widen slightly.

'Wait...' He looked up at Sol, who was smiling at him. This confirmed his suspicions.

'N-new pills... new pills of a decent grade!?' The old man almost couldn't believe what he was seeing.