Grayson left fully loaded.
The carts were piled high with rock salt and fine salt.
To avoid attracting attention, he covered the top with layers of linen cloth and oilcloth.
He didn't even need Lynn's instructions; as a merchant, he understood the importance of secrecy.
By keeping Lynn's secret, he also kept a new source of fine salt hidden for himself.
The fewer people know about Lynn's sale of fine salt, the fewer competitors Grayson would have.
Even if other merchants were unaware, he could quickly seize this market, even at a small profit.
The key is, the value of fine salt is increasing, and Grayson couldn't manage a small profit even if he wanted to.
As for the Merchant Association... to hell with his great-grandfather's Merchant Association!
Grayson only believes in gold pounds!
Master Lynn told him that he could trade any goods other than salt here for fine salt!
Grayson became even more excited.
