Listening to Liu Baishun's words, the entire scene suddenly grew completely silent.
The excited expressions on people's faces now turned somewhat dull.
Indeed, everyone had been excited for nothing.
Now they had discovered that getting their share of the money was impossible.
As for building roads, that too seemed like an unreliable prospect.
Liu Zheng turned his head to glance at Liu Baishun, a cold sneer rising in his heart.
He knew that this old guy must be upset and certainly didn't want the ninety thousand yuan to end up in someone else's hands.
A cunning glint flashed in his eyes as he thought to himself, "Old man, this time, I'll make sure you end up trying to steal a chicken only to end up losing the rice."
