...Yang are you really trying to sweet talk this guy because it's probably just going to frustrate him more. He snorts again, his hands tightening into fists on his table. "Look, I already said if yer lookin' for work ya aren't gonna find it here."

He pauses, deciding to rephrase that.

"I know yer after cash, but we trade goods round here. Yer not gonna see any cash unless you got somthin' really good that EVERYONE wants their hands on."