Chapter 1269

"Can I sell ginger here every day?" Matthew asked coldly. His purpose for being here was to help Miles establish a ginger trade route, ensuring he could grow ginger at home wherever there was a market. The implications of his question hung heavy in the air. Cassius hesitated, but stopped himself from speaking, looking at Matthew with fear. When Matthew raised an eyebrow and asked, "What's the matter? Itching for death?" Cassius quickly shook his head and stammered, "I-I don't want to die, but I can't make the decision. I'm just a thug, muscle for hire—I only intimidate vendors. The person who really controls the ginger market is someone else." Matthew was surprised that such a small market had someone pulling strings behind the scenes. "Who is it?" Cassius shook his head nervously, "I-I can't say. Really, this person has powerful connections. I don't dare name them." Matthew nearly lost his patience, amazed at how this guy still did not grasp his situation. "Fine. Leave if you w