"We're not moving!"
"It's not that we don't want to move, it's that we can't..."
The residents' faces were full of helplessness. Their eyes, filled with helplessness, turned to Chen Dashan. Half of the residential buildings in the shantytown had been demolished, and the remaining half was dilapidated, like a dangerous building with the risk of collapse at any time. The residents were old, who wouldn't want to live in a new, bright apartment with an elevator?
But Deng Tiancheng...
Everyone could only grit their teeth and shake their heads. They couldn't risk their lives for a house.
Chen Dashan looked at the helpless crowd. Everyone's face changed dramatically when they talked about Deng Tiancheng. Chen Dashan was also curious about who this Deng Tiancheng was.
Seeing Hu San on the ground clutching his stomach and struggling, Chen Dashan took a step forward.
