Everyone was quite satisfied with the solution.
After all, everyone was just at a moderate level of affluence, and with this year's harvest gone, it was like falling back to the time before liberation.
Therefore, appropriate compensation was very necessary, as those families couldn't come up with so much money all at once.
Even if forced, they couldn't raise that much money, and that would earn them a bad reputation.
The election was drawing near, and Fu Rong needed a good reputation.
Ye Ranran rubbed her forehead. Why was she instinctively considering his interests again?
This really was a sickness.
"Everyone, please disperse. There will be news about the loan within three days at the latest, and someone will contact you then."
Having received a satisfactory response, everyone dispersed.
Just as Ye Ranran was about to leave, she turned around and to her surprise, saw Jun Mochan who had not left yet. "You haven't left?"
