Majia Manor in Liangzhou City Economic Development Zone.
At this moment, in the meeting room of Majiazhuang Village branch. Inside the old house from the '80s, the scene was already smoky and choked with fumes.
In the middle stood two stoves, burning vigorously. In the room, people were standing, sitting. On the chairs, on the tables next to them, even on the windowsills, and even outside, were all seated with people. Leaders from all of the village's groups had come over. Together with the influential figures in the village, those who were doing relatively well, were all sitting here.
As the behind-the-scenes organizer of the demolition in Majiazhuang, Ma Lao San had a particularly unpleasant expression at this moment.
"Lao San, it's not that your uncle is criticizing you, but as the old saying goes, 'ordinary folks shouldn't fight against officials.' We are just common people; can we really fight against them?" a man in his forties started to say.