Even when Xu Yi boarded the carriage bound for the Black Rice Wasteland the next day, Haines still had not told him what he really wanted to say.
After asking several times without getting an answer, Xu Yi simply gave up.
He had plenty to do and had no intention of wasting time on something he considered utterly pointless.
Compared with the question of why Haines had suddenly called Sophia an idiot, he was clearly more concerned about what he needed to do on this trip to the Black Rice Wasteland.
Looking at President Vincent seated across from him in the carriage, Xu Yi could not help asking curiously, "President Vincent, why did you suddenly decide to visit the Black Rice Wasteland yourself?"
President Vincent stroked the two little tufts of mustache beneath his nose and replied with a smile, "Our Amli Merchant Guild sells clothes, so naturally, I want to see whether we can sell more clothes in the Black Rice Wasteland."
Xu Yi thought for a moment, then asked with a frown, "You didn't get this idea because the Worrel Werewolf Tribe asked us to supply them with a large quantity of clothes this time, did you?"
"No. To be precise, I've had this idea for a long time," President Vincent said. "Beastmen have never been able to weave their own clothing, so they've always worn animal hides. A long time ago, I thought that if we could get them used to wearing human clothes, they would become a vast market. But before now, even when beastmen had resources to trade, they would always prioritize getting the salt, seasonings, and iron tools they needed most from us humans. They had never asked for clothes. That's why I'm curious. Have the beastmen suddenly changed their ways and decided to