The shantytown was about half an hour's drive from Chen Dashan's villa.
In the car.
Since they were all young girls, they had a lot to talk about. Along the way, the car was filled with their chatter. Qin Xuan said, "Brother Dashan, I've heard about the shantytown. They said half of it was demolished, and half the residents moved away. It's been years, and the resettlement houses still aren't built. Everyone is anxious."
"Yeah, I heard. Because of the half-demolition, it's affecting the current residents' lives. Everyone is hoping for the demolition to go quickly. It used to be compensation based on the square footage, giving money and houses. Now, in the past two years, it's based on household allocation. Everyone's emotions have stabilized over the years. It's the same everywhere, so there's nothing to dispute."
"It should go smoothly."
Guo Jinyue spoke up, and the others nodded in agreement.
