Thirty thousand residents from the refugee camp had already moved into resettlement housing. At this rate, the camp could be completely dismantled in another two months.
Ronan Kendrick got busy again, and Evelyn Ford didn't ask what he was up to. Liam Sterling would bring over fruits, vegetables, and various meats every day. The neighbors didn't dare to come visit, but every day, people would watch them from their yards or balconies. Subsequently, all sorts of absurd rumors started spreading again.
Evelyn was busy organizing the supplies in her space. Ethan Dawson had fully recovered, so Evelyn brought him in as well, but his task was to plow the land.
The black soil now spanned over a thousand mu. Evelyn left it all for him to cultivate. Ethan stared at the endless wasteland and forced a stiff smile.
"I'm supposed to plow all this by myself?"
"If you get bored, here's an MP3 player and some headphones. You can listen to music while you work. That way, you won't be bored."
