Tang Zhi was wearing a gentle smile, lightly clapping his hands.
"Clap, clap, clap, clap"
The people around the table stared at Tang Zhi's reaction, daring not to rashly make any judgment. They turned their focus onto Tang Cunfu's face, hoping he could produce some tangible evidence.
Tang Cunfu remained unmoved, stood up straight, and stated excitedly, "Why is the Wancheng Treasure Ship not ready to set sail? Why are the clan's craftsmen building a great number of ice ships? Why did the foundry receive an order for ten thousand pieces of ice-breaking weaponry?"
"And what about the wooden fortresses being built outside Xiling City and the fresh food supply of a massive seven hundred thousand tons! Is all this also for trade?"
There were no fools present at the meeting. If they still could not understand Tang Cunfu's words, they wouldn't be occupying high positions. Yet, the biggest question still remained unresolved.
