Vol 8 Chapter 410:

The girls are going crazy. The loss in New York City is horrible. A world's first city suddenly collapses. It is definitely not a place that can be saved.
If the house prices here are discounted to them, the rice country will be gone.
Now these people want their own real estate, they can understand that the insured take insurance, the uninsured land is still yours.
Everyone has their own land.
but! !! !! !! However, there is a big problem here. It seems to be chained to Yokoe.
That is the cost of construction. This is New York. What was the original land price?
The pinnacle of the world, even if some countries have real estate speculation, they can't bear the impact of this world financial center, where the world's highest house prices.
If you want to buy a house here, it must be the world's top elites. This is a vibrant place, so there is so much development.
Now everything is gone, but the price of the land makes them have to carry it, and everyone does not want to lose nothing.
This is the most important conflict.
This is New York.
Girls can't speak anymore.
The old rivers and lakes in the meeting were still discussing the future, how to rebuild New York, and how to resurrect the city
Do n’t talk about it now, there is no chance, this city has become a big place, the land is expensive, but the commercial center and facilities that match him are all gone.
This situation allows them to continue to adhere to this high price.
The support is gone, and only those who still persist and believe that rebuilding New York will still be so beautiful.
At this time, girls are the target of criticism. They need to vent their anger and sadness, but they never thought that other girls themselves are poor.
The girls looked at these people in horror. They were all lunatics, their own interests were violated, and all their properties were gone.
Now they are looking at everyone in the building with red eyes, trying to swallow them up.
The people inside sighed and looked at the helpless girl, and a man came out.
The man was about fifty years old, with some vicissitudes, gray hair, and wearing a meticulous suit without any wrinkles.
He came over and stood in front of the crowd, bowing gently in front of everyone.
A deep bow shut everyone up.
"City ... Mr. Mayor, did you come out in person?" The black guy who had opened his teeth just now saw the man say, and then stepped back silently.
Mr. Mayor stepped out and looked at the young man kindly, waiting for him to make his way before he came over.
"Citizens, it was I who lived up to everyone's expectations, and I apologize to everyone here." He bowed deeply again.
People looked at the mayor with reverence.
He is the object of people's worship. Without him, there would have been no New York, and the ruins of the current city have nothing to do with him, just because of the disaster.
People still respect him.
"Mr. Mayor, you are right, we have never questioned you, we just want a good post-disaster resettlement condition." The guy just shouted aloud.
People in the crowd started to shout.
The mayor waited for more than ten seconds, then reached out and pressed down, calming people down.
Now people are starting to look at Mr. Mayor.
"I am deeply sorry for this disaster. If I can do a better job of resettlement, if I can find a better builder than Skynet Group to build this city, our city will not become what it is now. It looks like this. "
When he said that, he was choking. This is his city. He looked at the grown up city, how could he not care about it.
He is a genuine New Yorker and he is a hero of this city.
"Just now, I heard that you have a request, a very simple one. I don't know if you can repeat it again," said the mayor.
Everyone is embarrassed now. Their request really didn't have much hope. They just shouted just now. They really let them say that they were embarrassed.
The guy seemed to understand what he said: "We want a home, we want a house, we want New York, we want a previous life, and we want Skynet to build our home."
He said again.
Mr. Mayor smiled: "That's very good. You should have a home. It should be in New York. It should be the best construction company in the world to build it for you."
This is his confidence, the backbone of the city.
Everyone stands straight, they are proud.
People in New York should be proud that they are part of the best country in the world, and the best city, and that's what they should be.
The National People's Congress is proud, not to mention being a resident of the country's most powerful city.
They have their own pride, and when they see their hometown become like this, everyone is sad.
Now under this feeling, they have come from sadness.
Mr. Mayor is almost watching the atmosphere ~ EbookFREE.me ~ He should make a compromise.
That means giving them a sweet taste.
"Citizens, I have heard your request, I have understood your request, and for your needs, I have expressed ..."
Everyone is quiet.
The mayor said: "I will do my best to help you do it. Find Mr. Si Fan, the chairman of Skynet Group, to carry out the reconstruction project in New York. I will find him for all the projects."
"But ... citizens, if you want to invite Mr. Si Fan, it is not that easy. The whole New York needs to be rebuilt, and everyone needs the rights in their hands. You can decide for yourself whether to let Mr. Si Fan rebuild, because if they Reconstruction is that sufficient profits must be set aside, and everyone needs money to build a house. "Mr. Mayor explained first.
Everyone was silent, then embarrassed.
New York's land is the most expensive, but if they were to build a house in a place that could not be found before, it would need to be built very high.
However, in fact, the skyscraper index in New York is very high, all of them are skyscrapers. It is estimated that houses will live in the sky in the future.
They are also very embarrassed.
But they may not know that in the future, their houses will look the same, all of them will be very tall buildings, even sky towers.
No one can make an exception, all the funds that want to rebuild this city come from them.
Everyone shut up and everyone waited for the final result.
And the city's elite already knew what it was.
This is a grand feast. The land will be converted into funds, but the amount of funds depends on the chips in their hands.
The more chips there are, the greater the benefits.
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