Zhao Fu summoned Ba Qing. Since she oversaw commerce and had a keen eye, he asked her to assess how much this porcelain could sell for. Naturally, Zhao Fu had made this porcelain to sell—otherwise, why would he have gone to the trouble of firing it?
After examining it carefully, Ba Qing smiled and said, "Your Highness! This Yin Bone Porcelain is exceptionally good. Selling each piece for five gold coins should not be a problem."
Zhao Fu revealed a faint smile and nodded. One piece of Yin Bone Porcelain selling for five gold coins made it an extremely expensive item. Five gold coins were equivalent to fifty thousand copper coins.
At present, Great Qin mainly relied on its merchant association to continuously provide it with money. Yet the association's enormous profits rested on the premise that regions could not interact with one another. As time passed, those regional passages would certainly open automatically. When that happened, the merchant association would inevitably face a tremendous blow.
They needed to prepare all kinds of countermeasures now, lest they be left floundering when that day truly came. Yin Bone Porcelain was an excellent substitute. Great Qin could manufacture it in great quantities; the countless ashes in the underground space were nearly inexhaustible, and Great Qin would continuously add new bones as well.
Afterward, Zhao Fu assembled a team of craftsmen dedicated to firing porcelain and built a large workshop, preparing to produce Yin Bone Porcelain in bulk.
Roar!
A vigorous dragon's roar rang out. Not only did it make Zhao Fu stop what he was doing, but countless others stopped in unison as well, all looking into the distance.
Above Great Zhou, a divine dragon a thousand meters long, with nine dragon heads, circled through the sky, radiating an incomparably immense aura.