Dvesas
Sell

Bansheer wagged his clothes while watching Piyush and his soldiers move the crops they had bought onto the merchant's ship.

The afternoon weather was quite blistering even though the sky looked cloudy. Bansheer put the money in a special bag that was placed in his horse saddle. After everything was sold he immediately returned to Jiwang.

"Sir, we've run according to your orders" Piyush reported.

"Hmm" muttered Bansheer.

Bansheer is making a report to be escorted to Sri Narendra. The special envoy who took the report and the money from the sale had arrived. Bansheer had to finish his work and leave it to the envoy.

After hours of struggling with the report, Bansheer finally managed to finish it. Bansheer himself also handed over the two important objects to the messenger of Astapura.

The special envoy was directly chosen by Sri Narendra and guaranteed not to betray. These reports and money will safely arrive in Astapura.

"Sir, do we have to move now?" piyush whispered after the messenger left.

"We'll do it tomorrow morning, stay calm and don't be rash. Wait for my orders" Bansheer reminded Piyush.

That night Bansheer and his henchmen took the rest of the harvest out of storage. They brought the rest of the harvest to the other ports of the archipelago. They made disguises so as not to be recognized as Astapurians.

Dawn before they arrived at the port twenty kilometers from Jiwang. They join other traders who sell.

"We're new here. Watch the market conditions, do not be careless. Our goal is to sell instead of looking for a fuss" Bansheer whispered to his followers.

"Hey who are you, this is our place of sale" a trader told Bansheer.

"I've paid a high tax to own this place" Bansheer said.

"Show proof!"

Looking at the evidence and the amount of tax Bansheer showed, without saying much the merchant left Bansheer and his group.

Bansheer smiled cunningly. The tax proof was a false tax proof that he had copied in such a way as to look like the real thing. Without wasting time, they open the sack and arrange the contents so that buyers see their merchandise.  

The harvest they arranged attracted the attention of the middlemen who came in that morning. There was a bargain between Bansheer and the middlemen who came.

"Master lower the price a little. Elsewhere we can get the same item at a lower price" bargained middlemen.

"Stop your bullshit, sir! if the goods elsewhere are cheaper why not buy there alone" said Piyush growled.

"Master we mean, we grow this plant ourselves and we make sure the quality ourselves. If you bid at a low price, then you can find another seller" Bansheer said.

The skull looks worried. He looked at Bansheer and his sales took turns.

"No need to worry, sir, our harvest is only suitable for buyers who have a lot of money" said Bansheer again.

Feeling offended by the middleman bought all the crops at twice the price. Bansheer was of course happy to sell in an instant, they had to leave the port before anyone could suspect it.

"Piyush, today I forgive you" said Bansheer staring at the frightened face of Piyush.

Bansheer lectures them all on how to trade. Bansheer cradled a bag of money. Bansheer considers the money to be a payment for his hard work in Jiwang and a new beginning to his journey.

He could not wait to see the anger of Siddarth and his father, Sri Narendra.

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