The more he spoke, the more agitated Charles became, as if he had already seen the hope for life.
It was as if he had seen Lin Yi doing everything in his power to get himself out for the immense wealth in jeopardy.
Not just Charles, but also the crowd behind him began to foster the hope for survival.
The techniques that Charles possessed, though not all of them mastered by the others, were enough for them to participate in the process, confident that with their presence, producing top-quality glazed glass would not be a problem.
Even, given enough time, it was possible they might be able to make the sort of pure, transparent glazed glass.
However, listening to these people, Lin Yi's lips always bore a faint smile.
This smile, in Charles's eyes, was misinterpreted as a sign of being somewhat persuaded.
And he became even more enthusiastic in his speech.
But when the other party had spoken until they were out of breath, Lin Yi spoke indifferently:
