Three elder statesmen of Unparalleled City stood behind Shen Dafa, their eyes focused on their noses, and their noses on their hearts, as Shen Dafa expressed his pained emotions before Tang Luo.
The content of the statement wasn't anything new; based on calculations by a few reckoners, in a month's time, those self-proclaimed craftsmen, the refugees, would occupy every inch of Red Cloud Mountain.
And the financial situation of the municipal hall would sharply decline within half a month; at least the tuition fees gained last September were all spent this month, along with a large amount of minerals and timber.
This made the entire municipal hall pessimistic. Logically, the more craftsmen, shouldn't construction be cheaper? How did it turn out the opposite for them?
Shen Dafa was extremely aggrieved, thinking Mi Bai was the criminal here to ruin Unparalleled City's great situation.
