"Zhao Youliang, you can't talk nonsense! When did I say I'd only give you 100,000? I said 300,000..."
At this point, Guo Zhengde immediately realized he was in trouble; he had unwittingly walked into Zhao Youliang's trap.
This proves that Zhao Youliang was telling the truth: he did indeed bully people and force them to buy and sell.
Sure enough, the surrounding crowd immediately booed upon hearing this.
Some of the more outspoken individuals scoffed, "Three hundred thousand for two shops? You're really rich!"
"But how come I heard that one room is worth seven or eight hundred thousand?"
"Why don't you hold off on buying the quantum ball yet, and just hold a public auction instead?"
If your family really needs money urgently, we'll scrape together some for you!
With one person taking the lead, the others with a strong sense of justice followed suit and spoke up.
"Exactly! The price difference is too big; we absolutely cannot sell it to him!"
"You can't bully people like this!!"
"Quantum, if you urgently need money, just tell us. We may not have much, but if we all chip in, it'll be enough!"
"Once we get through this difficult time, the house will gradually find a good buyer!"
Hearing what everyone said, Zhao Youliang felt a warmth in his heart. At the same time, he realized that these people who spoke up for him were all newcomers.
The only difference is the time they moved here.
As for the native residents, the descendants of the original fifty households, they instinctively gathered around Guo Zhengde.
It seems Uncle Sun wasn't lying in his letter: there really aren't any good people among these fifty households!
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