I was confused. The south side of the little city I was systematically turning into my own corporate playground was ripe for a little foray into real-estate, so I decided to build a few flats. My expansive bus service was already drifting around there, and the pickings were somewhat slim, I needed more people living there to make the route profitable – and a few acres of cheap housing would do the job nicely. Setting up a supply depot nearby, I set to work. Soon, my little lorries were ferrying materials to my planned construction area, and I had popped…