Let alone 1.5 million.
The middle-aged woman continued, "Is your information accurate? Is that area really going to be demolished?"
If it's not accurate, wouldn't that mean losing everything, even our pants?
"Absolutely accurate," the middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, "Don't forget what my brother does for a living. Whether we can get rich or not depends on this. I heard the demolition is based on the number of people, and our family has eight members. We should get at least eight apartments, plus an economic subsidy!"
Upon hearing this, the two bodyguard-looking young men behind said, "Dad, does that mean we can each get an apartment as well?"
The middle-aged man nodded.
That would settle the marriage homes for both sons.
Even their retirement homes wouldn't be a worry anymore.
It was almost no different from striking it rich overnight.
The middle-aged man was Qian Dazhi, and the woman was his wife, Liu Hairu.
