Winters picked up the dagger to examine it for a moment before putting it back into the wooden case: "Mr. Schmid, our business is not yet settled."
"This has nothing to do with the business." Schmid laughed heartily: "Should I die one day, this dagger will belong to my youngest son. He has insulted you just now, so it makes sense to use his future inheritance to offer an apology."
Winters did not touch the dagger in the case, pondered for a moment, and said to the older Schmid: "Mr. Schmid, I will buy all the cavalry saber blades currently in your workshop."
The older Schmid remained composed, leveraged his back to sit at the table, and waited for the "Baron" to continue.
Honestly, the old blacksmith originally thought the buyer introduced by Mayor Wooper was nothing but a kitten, but now the kitten is showing hints of being a whale.
The older one could keep his composure, but the younger one could not hold back anymore.
