"Whoosh... Bang!"
Not only was he having a blast himself, but Boss Jiang also knew how to share. He turned around and shook the incense stick in his hand.
"Wanna play?"
No doubt about it.
What Boss Jiang had in his hand was indeed an incense stick, and it was lit.
But it wasn't meant for worshipping gods; it was for lighting firecrackers.
To be precise.
They were skyrockets.
The kind that could fly over a hundred meters high.
In Myanmar, every household could set off firecrackers, but during the New Year only wealthy families could afford these "Skyrocket Monkeys."
The electrical fraud park used them as a grand celebration for big deals.
Pei Yunxi shook her head, declining his kind offer, and kept a safe distance for safety reasons.
Apparently seeing her hesitance, Jiang Chen smiled and reassured her, "It's fine, pretty much like what we played with as kids. Don't tell me you never blew up cow dung as a kid."
That's really down-to-earth.
