Zhang Qianqian said, "Thirty thousand is already a lot, it can greatly improve the living conditions of the families."
Zhou Furu muttered softly, "The lives of Shapudian people are too cheap."
Of course, he only mumbled this, without sending the words out.
At this time, he suddenly realized that the official compensation to the victims' families was meant to win the hearts of the Shapudian people.
The three thousand victims in the Evil God Space, even if fully compensated, would only total ninety million Xia Yuan, which isn't much for Great Xia.
But this money won the hearts of millions of Shapudians, it seemed like a very worthwhile trade.
The two continued to chat for a while longer.
Zhang Qianqian brought up another topic, "My dad said that there are quite a few influential Shapudians in Glory City, actually have miniature wood carvings of the Bai shan Evil God in their homes.
