In just a few days, it seemed like everyone started paying attention to the steel industry.
Even those under Viscount Roster who clearly knew steel production was super abundant couldn't help wondering when they saw this overwhelming flood of news—could steel really be scarce?
Was the steel market really this prosperous?
Could there really be that many people participating in magic-tech industrialization, causing insufficient steel production?
As more and more people joined these conversations, Foster Iron Mine Company's orders kept exploding, and the unit prices of these orders kept rising too.
In just a few days, orders were already backed up a year out.
What was even scarier was that order prices had already climbed more than double, and there still seemed to be huge room for growth.
"They've gone crazy. These people have really gone crazy."
Viscount Roster couldn't help sighing. "Demand hasn't really increased much, but they've managed to create such a scarce market."
