Secretary Sun was scolded to the point of anger, but he also didn't dare to harden his stance.
He knew that Lu Xiaotian was like the local emperor of Dujiang County.
Moreover, his goal was to smoothly demolish, not to confront anyone.
Secretary Sun said, "The compensation plan is three thousand per square meter."
"How much?" Lu Xiaotian dug at his ear, "Three thousand? Are you fucking kidding me?"
"This is Dujiang City, not Dujiang County!"
"Do you know how much developers pay for land here? Nearly eleven thousand per square!"
"The market price for the completed houses is fifteen thousand, and in a good location, it could be twenty to thirty thousand!"
"You're giving me three thousand? Shit!"
Lu Xiaotian slammed his cigarette butt down and pointed a threatening finger at Secretary Sun, "You little bastard, watch your back when you walk at night, and don't let me catch you, or I'll cripple you!"
