"Mr. Swanson, you seem sincere in wanting the formula. How about this? I'll take a loss and cover the extra costs. I'll only need the first ten herbs. How does that sound?" Dustin put on a reluctant front.
"10 herbs won't do, either!" Zion maintained his grim expression.
"Then how many will you agree to?" Dustin sought a compromise.
"One." Zion raised one finger.
"I can only give you one!"
"One herb?" Dustin frowned.
"Mr. Swanson, is this some kind of joke? I don't think negotiation wor