'5,000 Obols. That's half a month's worth of living food for me before I awakened the System and my Talent.' Isaac mused.
Catherine took out glasses from her pocket and wore them.
She flashed him a business smile, as she continued,
"Sanctum of Masters is offering 6,000 each for your whole stock."
Isaac nodded with an expressionless face.
The price was low. His Vitality Grains were much better than the ones on market.
According to the market research Isaac did on internet, his crops should go for 8,000 Obels at the minimum.
"Before you say it's low, remember we're supplying the seeds for free. It keeps your costs at zero."
"What's the seed price normally?"
"500 Obols per seed," she replied. "It's cheap on paper, but no one is selling them in bulk to a newbie without connections— to you. That's where we come in. We handle the supply, and makes it hassle-free for you."
"Fair enough," Isaac said, tapping the table. "I'll sell half to you. 1,700 grains."
