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.
