Crafting for the black market once more

Okane had received a visitor once more in the night. He had gone out of his way to make sure the meeting was in secret as he once more crafted four more poisons for them. Spending one hundred thousand on ingredients and getting back one million. A profit of nine hundred thousand. Then he would return to his office and ensure that all the accounts for the Stag emporium were settled for the month. Making sure everyone was paid. His investment income and monthly pay were a hundred and fifty thousand. But his stock sales were another million. He smiled as he settled the accounts and ordered a carriage.

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