"Absolutely, extremely capable!" Wang Zhenze immediately stood up, his face filled with excitement.
"Marquis, isn't this price too cheap!" Zhang Qingsong asked.
The others also showed puzzled expressions.
They too thought this was glaze.
Yang Zhenshan smiled and said, "Rare things are valuable, but with items like this, I can provide you with a thousand pieces this month, and next month, I can give you three thousand pieces, and by September, I can give you ten thousand pieces!"
"And next year, there might be a hundred thousand pieces a month!"
"Do you still think it's expensive?"
Everyone's mouths dropped open, their faces filled with disbelief as they looked at Yang Zhenshan.
After a long while, Zhen Yang finally said, "Marquis, this is not glaze!"
"Of course not, didn't I just say, this is glass!" Yang Zhenshan said with a smile.