Sitting on the chair, Lynn glanced at Grayson and asked in reply, "For such glazed glass, what price can you offer?"

These glazed bottles don't have particularly exquisite craftsmanship.

After all, they were just made by the newbies Beo and Layla.

Grayson quickly pondered in his mind, seemingly deciding on the price he would offer.

He picked up a blood-red glazed bottle in front of him and walked over to Lynn.

"Master Lynn, for glazed bottles of this craftsmanship, I can offer One Gold Pound!"

"No... Two Gold Pounds each!"

Although the craftsmanship of these glazed bottles hasn't reached a high-end level.

If they can be transported away, they could still earn him a fortune!

As for what price they can be sold at, not even Grayson himself knows.

But the market now is scarce for glazed glass products, even medium-quality glazed bottles can fetch over Five Gold Pounds!

Grayson is certain he could make a lot of money.

It might even be more profitable than fine salt.

After all, fine salt is just a daily necessity, while glazed glass is a luxury!

However, compared to the ease of transporting fine salt.

Transporting glazed bottles involves greater transportation risks.

On the rugged roads, these glazed bottles can easily break.

Upon hearing the price, Lynn wasn't surprised.

Even though glazed bottles are made by firing silicon sand.

The value of the craftsmanship contained within far exceeds the raw materials themselves.

But Lynn possesses the technology.

In Lynn's view, glazed bottles only consumed some river sand, flux, limestone, anthracite, and labor.

Yet they can be sold for two gold pounds!

Lynn responded, "Of course, if you are willing, this time both slaves and goods can be exchanged for glazed bottles!"

Upon hearing this, Grayson spoke, "Master Lynn, how about the next batch?"

"Once I transport this batch of fine salt, I'll bring some tools to protect the glazed bottles next time, then proceed with the exchange."

"However, Master Lynn, I can first exchange a few glazed bottles to see how the market responds!"

Lynn nodded, "You can pick ten favorite designs and consider them as a gift."

Grayson's carriage had limited capacity, otherwise, all glazed bottles in the hall wouldn't be a problem for him to take away.

As long as Lynn wishes, Beo and Layla can fire a batch in two to three days.

Grayson raised his eyebrows, "Thank you, Master Lynn."

After taking a tour with Grayson around the castle, Kuisi approached with steps.

She bowed slightly and respectfully said, "Master, all the fine salt has been loaded onto Mr. Grayson's carriage."

Lynn looked at Grayson, and Grayson was the first to speak, "Then, Master Lynn, I'll take my leave now, thank you for your gift.

Lynn nodded, "I'll see you off."

Then.

Lynn walked alongside him heading towards the front of the town.

While walking, Grayson seemed to think of something, and he spoke, "Master Lynn, the next time I come to your territory might be the last before the river freezes."

"Is there any cargo you need? I'll do my best to bring it to you!"

In the winter Sea of Vortex, storms are frequent, with waves often reaching heights of nearly a hundred meters.

Wooden longboats simply cannot withstand such terrifying waves.

Plus, in the freshwater river region after entering Gibraltar Strait, freezing conditions occur all year round.

Longboats simply cannot sail...

Lynn made little hesitation and spoke, "Slaves, grain, meat!"

Grain is fine, the warehouses store enough peas, barley, and wheat to get all the townsmen through this winter.

Meat is somewhat insufficient because the livestock in the ranch have not yet reproduced.

As for slaves... Lynn needs them anytime!

Grayson nodded and said, "Then I'll try to transport another batch of slaves to your territory, Master Lynn."

Lynn nodded.

Arriving at the open town square.

Lynn watched as Grayson mounted his horse, and with the fully loaded carriages, gradually rode away.

Withdrawing his gaze.

Lynn looked at the slaves guarded by plate armor soldiers.

Perhaps due to the journey, their faces showed signs of exhaustion.

Nonetheless.

Compared to those slaves previously sent, the quality of these slaves is far higher.

Among these six hundred slaves, Lynn identified at least one to two hundred strong men.

Once they settle down and are dispatched to either the Blacksmith Workshop or used for expanding the army, they will be perfectly suitable.

After a round of speeches by Lynn, the initially bewildered slaves had their eyes reveal expectations for life.

Because this lord told them they would have three meals a day and live in their own Red Brick House!

After raising the expectations of the six hundred slaves, Lynn distributed an iron tool to each of them.

Sent by soldiers to the forest edge outside the town to join the tree-cutting army.

With the addition of six hundred slaves, whether felling trees, processing logs, or construction of tracks in a few days, progress would increase.

Lynn stood on a stack of piled logs.

Eyes scanning the entire site of logging and processing.

Sixteen hundred figures sweating, it was truly grand, densely packed!

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