The fireworks scattered away during the day, and Zhang Ze and Chen Qin also rode the tail end of the noise back to the Thousand Machines Pavilion.
But this time Zhang Ze wrongly blamed Lily.
Those fireworks were indeed fireworks, not the lingering glow of a demolished building.
Thousand Machines Pavilion.
"Though we have always been diligent in managing our household, you should know, boss, that it's wise to spend where necessary, so take a look..."
Lily approached sneakily and handed a ledger to Zhang Ze.
She was somewhat afraid.
Recently, the Thousand Machines Pavilion was practically left unmanaged, with Zhang Ze and the others away, and herself lost in her obsession with bombs, she hadn't really paid attention.
It was only when Lily took a moment to look that she found her small treasury was nearing depletion.
So when Zhang Ze contacted her, she didn't answer, instead hoping to patch up the deficit by borrowing from one thing to fix another.
