Chapter 295: A Pot of Wine

Su Han smiled, "What is this compared to, I will do what I can, as best as I can."

No one should let these already struggling common folk suffer oppression again.

People like Su Yang, where would they be greedy? For the sake of urban development, they don't complain about the demolition of old houses, but they must receive the compensation that is due!

At the very least, they need a place to settle and establish themselves.

If they are homeless, even if the city develops well, there is still no sense of happiness to speak of.

Su Han believed that Xu Yang would have a satisfactory solution for this matter, he wasn't one of the system insiders, nor would he interfere.

"In a couple of days, it will be time. You haven't been to the ancestral rites for several years. Since you came back this time, why not go to see?"

Su Yang paused before saying, his eyes suddenly reddening.

Su Han nodded, "I should go see."