Chapter 824 - 825: Meng Slave Surrender (3)
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Cai Wei laughed uproariously without any consideration for politeness, so hard that she nearly shed tears.
"Great Khan, all your women undergo the cutting ritual. Such maimed women are only treasured by you. In our Great Jin, only the disabled and old bachelors who can’t find a wife would want them. Rest assured, no one covets your women. As for the cattle and sheep, the capital of Great Jin is thousands of miles from here. It wouldn’t even cover the travel expenses, so nobody would take yours. Once you surrender, everything will be the same as before; you’ll live as you always have, with no one enslaving you. Not only that, but I’ve also thought of an excellent way to help the People of the Meng Slaves become wealthy!"
Tuoba Kui sneered, "Woman, why should I believe you?"
"Because of this!"
Cai Wei raised her hand, and suddenly, a square object appeared in it; this thing was thin, only slightly thicker than a sheet of paper, yet more crystalline and transparent than crystal. When looked at from one side to the other, there was absolutely no visual impediment.
She stepped forward, handing over the item in her hand to Tuoba Kui, and even kindly warned, "Be careful of the edges; they can cut your hands!"
Tuoba Kui stared at the miraculous thing in his hands, stunned for a moment, "What is this?"
"Glass!"
Cai Wei smiled and said, "I will teach you how to craft glass. I’ll purchase each piece of glass for one ounce of silver. The raw materials needed to make this stuff are found everywhere in the land of the Meng Slaves, and you won’t need to spend a penny on them. So, you don’t have to worry about the cost of raw materials; just focus on crafting these objects. Moreover, I guarantee that no matter how much you make, I will buy all of it. Great Khan, what do you think of this deal?"
Tuoba Kui looked at the glass in his hand for a while, then lifted his head to ask, "How long does it take to make a piece of glass?"
Cai Wei held up a finger, her smile brilliant and lovely, "Great Khan, a fit Meng slave can burn at least ten pieces of glass daily!"