I've Became Able to Do Anything with My Growth Cheat, but I Can't Seem to Get out of Being

Caro, who took the first step as a trafficker in the sunshine, visited the dealer's store with me as soon as possible.

By the way, Hal has me making arrangements for a carriage. I gave him one rare medal and asked him to redeem it and buy a carriage.

Hal was puzzled that shopping that would otherwise deal with such a large sum of money would not leave him alone, but he asked because he fully trusted Hal.

For that reason, Caro and I are alone now.

No matter how many pedestrian daughters, the opponent is a hundred wars smelling trader.

If Carol leaves it all to her, she could be fooled.

"What sells so high in Dacat?

"Right. Generally, Dacat says salt sells high. Dacat preserves the meat as salted or dried meat, but because it is far from the sea, and not so much rock salt is mined. Salt from Salt Lake, east of this town, will sell high."

A trade in salt? Sounds like trade around the Great Sailing Era.

I'm pretty sure that salt is valuable in the hinterland, and I thought it would be salt.

"No, let's not salt it and spice it"

"Why not?

"The dry season is coming earlier than usual this year, and the general trading merchants are already carrying salt to Dacat. But it's decided to dismantle the demon meat and salt it after the horse chase festival in two weeks, so another two weeks is with excess salt in Dacat's trader's warehouse. So it is the mountain of Sekiyama that they want to buy cheap even if they go to sell it now. Conversely, many dealers carry salt at this time of year, and the amount of spices they normally carry is reduced, but the demand is also high because many spices are used when baking meat at horse chase festivals."

Caro continued his explanation.

I wrapped my tongue around that explanation.

Spices are increasingly in the age of great voyages. Looks like the East India Company.

"Miss, I know a lot about you. So you're right. I wonder if salt is going to be roadblocks now. Can I have pepper and chili?

An aunt from the dealership who was listening together to Caro's explanation said.

"Yes. May I, Master Ichino?"

Of course... or I honestly don't know if that's right.

"How much do you want to buy?

I'm telling Carol about my possession.

Approximately 70,000 senses.

So up to 60,000 sence is said to be used for trading.

If it looks like this, I can buy all the spices.

That's what I thought.

"What is the maximum personal recommendation?

"Danni, five barrels, 25800 cents."

"Okay, that's all, please. With 34200 cents left, I'd like to buy some iron."

"Ingots? Ore?

"Ore, please. I'd like you to show me what's inside."

"You have such a good carriage. Yes, sir."

My aunt ordered my men to bring me a box of iron ore.

As Caro looked at the iron ore, her aunt offered the price.

"How about 28700 cents for seven boxes of egg boxes? We don't have much inventory."

"There was information that a new mine vein was found at the iron mine in the west. There won't be much stock right now, but isn't there going to be iron ore overflowing the warehouse?

"You're weak. Are you looking that far? How about seven boxes of 28000 senses?

"Altogether, at 45000 sence, please.

"Forty thousand... that's too cheap for anything"

"We have heard that iron ore found in new veins is much more pure than iron ore that would now be in stock. If you do, if you suck at the iron ore you have now, you'll keep sleeping in the warehouse as it is in stock, right? I thought you might want to sell it here."

"... here we go. But a total of 5,000 cents is the limit. It's the end."

Say it like your aunt gave up.

54500 senses to 5,000.

4500 sence... 450,000 yen cheaper, in this short time.

Caro's okay with this? And he asked me, so I nodded silently.

Give Caro five gold coins.

The deal was over, and that wasn't all I thought.

It was also decided to check the quality of the spices, check the capacity of the barrels, and check if there were just any stones mixed in the iron ore.

By the way, I asked you everything I didn't know.

He pinched it in his ear last week when he was shopping for information on iron ore and such. The dwarf was a very earful, specializing in gathering information, and he said he was taking over that blood firmly. By the way, I'm afraid it seems to get you out of your mouth when it comes to iron ore purity.

Danni, barrels and egg boxes are the names of barrels and boxes. You think it's a standard product, and that determines its capacity?

Maximum Personally Recommended Amount is the weight an individual pedestrian is allowed to buy. I am not prohibited from buying or selling, but other pedestrians tease me, so I am told it is a recommendation.

The reason for buying iron is that iron is needed for the production of weapons and protective equipment in Dacat, where skirmishes continue, and he decided to carry iron ore, not ingots, because iron ore would make more money if steelmaking technology were to sell it because Dacat is above it.

However, because iron ore is heavy and includes impurities, the unit price per weight is low, so they don't carry much iron ore except for large caravans. Looks like he turned it into iron ore because he has my item bag.

The word "end", which my aunt said, is a sign of willingness to never lower the price no matter what happens any more, and if they say this, pedestrians seem to be forced to choose whether to buy or not at that price.

Incidentally, he said there was only marginal room for negotiation on the price of spices, but he dared not pursue them there but concentrated solely on iron ore because his parents taught him that pedestrians who negotiate by pointing out all the details are typical examples of pedestrians who are good in arms but hate them.

I'm afraid so.

He followed me with my intention to support Caro, but instead of needing it at all, he just stood there.

This makes me wonder if I should have followed Hull.

All the prepared barrels and boxes were transported to the back of the store to make sure no one had seen them and stored them in the item bag.

It took longer than I thought, so Hal would be out buying a carriage.

At this rate, you might as well have asked Caro to buy a carriage as well. I guess she could have bought a carriage cheap.

That's what I thought, I headed to the ranch west of town.

And - what we saw there was a very fine carriage.

Hal was brushing the white horse pulling the horse.

Caro says 30,000 sence for one rare medal.

I tried to buy a carriage and a horse for 30,000 senses and he said it would be enough carriage for three people to get on.

I thought that was enough because Hal and I were going to take turns sitting on your stand, and I didn't need to put my stuff on it, but the carriage there was a big one that ten people would be able to ride, and the white horse was another fine one.

That means it's obvious that this carriage is not ours.

"Master, I've been waiting for you"

"Hal, could you buy a carriage?

"Yes, it's this carriage"

I hear this carriage was our carriage.

Huh?

"Oh, is that Mr. Halwatart's husband?

That's what I came to say, [Demon Man: LV8] man.

Well, horses can be monsters for once. Ranchers deserve a profession.

"Yes, this carriage."

"I'm afraid so. This white horse was a rampage horse on our ranch, and I never missed anyone, and I thought I had to kill him. but mr. halwatart is coming or no, this white horse lowered his head for obedience. I was impressed by that."

"... ha"

"Besides, Mr. Halwatart says he's not a demon. This means that, not skill, this white horse instinctively recognized Master Halwatart as her husband. I thought it was fate, and I decided to give this horse to Mr. Halwatart."

"... ha"

Me, I think I just said "ha" earlier.

"You said you were looking for a carriage, so I asked a store I knew to prepare the carriage this horse deserved"

Looks like the carriage got pretty splendid for the horse's budget floating around. Besides, the fact that I asked a store I know for a friend discount seems to apply.

Hal brushed the horse, "Master, what should I do with this horse's name? I've heard."

You're weak.

My people are too good for me to stand out.

More than that...... I don't want to manipulate such a big horse. The horse kicked me to death. As far as I'm concerned.

But...... the only way to buy this horse is to see Hal shaking his tail and brushing. My status now doesn't seem like a horse would kick me to death.

"... oh, name is dude, think about it, well done, Hal"

I praised Hal for saying that with a smile.