Han Sen looked at the man with uncertain eyes, not sure whether he was being serious or if he was merely joining in with the jest. Seven billion was not a small amount, and generally, even the richest of people never carried such money around with them.
"For that price, are you certain?" Han Sen, still looking, asked the man.
"Of course I am," the man responded, with absolute confidence.
"Give me the money and I'll sell them to you," Han Sen said, smiling.
"Do you really think I have seven billion in my pockets, at this very moment? Give me your communication number and when I return to the Alliance I will contact you and wire you the money," the man said.
"Okay." Han Sen did not give the man his communication number, just his virtual community account number on Skynet, as a way for the man to find him.
Then, both of them exited the shelter together. Back in the Alliance, they both logged into the virtual community and went to meet each other.
