Adrian Hawthorne planned to go alone this time. He had more capital on hand now, so he could wholesale ten bags of fabric at once. This way, he could have Mad Lord ship it by the railcar load, so he wouldn't have to carry it himself.
But he still had to go in person. Mad Lord's inventory turned over quickly, and new goods often came in. He had to go there to see them before he could make his selections. It was just a shame that the trains were so slow these days; the journey would take several days.
Winston Lowell hesitated for a moment before asking tentatively, "Do you want me to come along and help carry the goods?"
"No need. I can handle it myself."
Adrian Hawthorne refused. He wasn't going to let Winston Lowell know his sourcing channel. One could never be too careful. He could trust Goldie Thorne and his nephew because of Tang Xiaopang, but he had always been wary of Winston Lowell.
Winston Lowell smiled and didn't press the issue.
