At this moment, a well-dressed textile mill owner approached with a wine glass in hand, his humble tone carrying a hint of flattery.
"Honorable Mr. Sak, pardon my intrusion, but I noticed the fabric of your clothing seems... somewhat coarse? Have you ever considered our Thunder City's fine-spun cotton and velvet? They are as soft as clouds, and I bet you'll love them!"
Sak, hearing this, let out a hearty and loud laugh.
"Haha! You're right! Your fabric is indeed beyond praise! Where I'm from, only the Great Chief and the tribal high priest can enjoy such fine silk. You even use it to upholster chairs—what a waste!"
This remark made the textile mill owner's eyes light up immediately, desperately wishing to invite Mr. Sak to his factory right away.
His warehouse has plenty of this stuff!
As long as the Lizardmen of Gutaf Kingdom need it, the Campbell people can work overtime to produce for them!
