The Ministry of Revenue, Zhou Shuren tiredly looked at the Silver requested by the Ministry of Works. In the past, he was the most eager to invest Silver in the Ministry of Works, but now his heart was bleeding. "If I recall correctly, this would be the third request this month, wouldn't it?"
Zhang Jinghong, seeing the amount, also felt his heart leap. The Ministry of Works was indeed burning through Silver. "Yes, it's the third time already."
Zhou Shuren felt his heart couldn't take it. Ever since the Emperor had given his approval, the Ministry of Works had been using all its strength, and as a result, the Silver in the national treasury was dwindling bit by bit. "What does the Chief of Staff say?"
Zhang Jinghong bowed his head, "If the Chief of Staff had anything to say, it wouldn't have been presented to your lordship."