"That's right, even if we're talking about Treasure Trove Pavilion, it's impossible for them to not make money. In any case, it's not appropriate to sell it to anyone, so they might as well put it directly in an auction and let the major blacksmith families compete for it."
The two of them deliberately lowered their voices, and with the constant noise from the auction, only a few people nearby could hear them clearly.
It was not until this moment that Wu Mo was enlightened.
It turned out that he could not buy the graphite powder because he was unlucky. He had the same goal as the other big families.
"That's a little unfortunate."
Wu Mo changed his sitting position as his eyes glinted constantly.
He tapped his fingers on the armrest of his chair, contemplating whether he should look for other materials to replace the graphite powder.
