"Naturally, officials will come to verify it. If there's a swaying sensation in the wind, that's it."
"Oh! There are seven people in our family, and we're just missing one! We can't even afford to stay here! Sir, please be flexible. The old ones, the young ones..."
Faced with the wailing of the people, the official remained unmoved. "This is the rule from above, no exceptions. You have elderly people and children at home, but don't other families have them? The whole city is so big, where did we get all the cement to build it? Don't be unreasonable!"
When the old lady saw the shining sword, she didn't dare to make a scene and could only go back to work in shame.
Seeing more and more concrete houses being built in the city, many people began to have evil thoughts.
Some people teamed up with their good friends and lied that they were a family. If they had enough people, they could build a two-story cement house.
The official also noted this and revised the book. This family had a cement house, but the other family's old house had been occupied by new refugees. Now, you can quarrel over who owns the cement house every day.
Some families deliberately kicked their own houses, and when the officials came, they cried and complained that the houses were too shaky and uninhabitable.
But the official remembered clearly that the house had been repaired. He sneered, drew a big cross on the book, turned around and left, leaving the family to face the crumbling house with no tears in their eyes...
Jiang Yue had originally planned to wait until the smell had dissipated before moving in, but it had been a month and a half and the smell was still there, and it wasn't likely to go away anytime soon. Jiang Nian had no choice but to wear a mask every day.
On the day of moving in, Zhan Shihong came over with a big plaque and wanted to hang it for them.
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