In a small room inside the shop, Nero sat on a soft couch while sipping tea. A few minutes later, the shop owner walked in with a nervous smile on his face; he hadn't forgotten the way he treated Nero initially. He walked over to the sit opposite Nero and sat down.
"Young friend, you'll have to-."
"I'm not your friend; I'm only here to do business."
Nero quickly cut to the chase. The shop owner was relieved that Nero still wanted to sell to him, but he was also sad because this might be his last time carrying out transactions with Nero. In other words, he had lost a potential customer. And to merchants, this hurt them more. The shop owner didn't have the words to say to defend the way he acted, so he could only close this deal with Nero and hope for the next time.
Nero pointed to the pile where it was kept and asked, "What do you think of them?"
