"I… I don't have anything, but i only have this money, i promise you that i wont do anything, i just need a few ingredients to survive, sir and Madam," Korvin pleaded, everyone there seemed to be silent then they looked at each other, as if considering what Korvin said now, as if things were becoming very painful or even making things better even more than anyone also.
"Okay, we will believe you, what you will do I will believe, so tell me what you want from us?"
"I want some bread, some cloth, some rice and if there are also a few cooking utensils that you may not use, you can sell them at a reasonable price, and I will always be grateful to you, even if you have agreed I would like to." be a regular customer here, every two weeks or once a month will come to buy some of the things that are here. Can I?" Korvin asked again, everyone there fell silent again, until finally one of the old men came, approached Korvin with his warm gaze.
