"Food's here again, brothers!"
A homeless man excitedly showed off the relief rations he had received today to his livestream. Today, he had gotten macaroni with meat sauce, canned fruit, and soda—the best meal handed out in days.
For some reason, he suddenly felt like sharing his life today. But who would want to watch a homeless man queue up for relief rations? Despite his deep doubts, the young drifter decided to pull out the terminal he had picked up, connect a solar panel, and start streaming.
The result was unexpected. His stream was wildly popular, and he quickly received hefty donations.
A considerable portion of Azure Community's population was actually Frostplate Citizens. Under Dai Weilin's rule, although their lives were practically luxurious, these Credists had extremely barren spiritual lives, with almost no entertainment programs being produced.
No one knew how the moderators had arranged the traffic, but today, they suddenly decided to merge the stream rooms that should have been assigned to the Red Arrow Language section with the Frostplate Language section.
Thus, countless bored Frostplate workers suddenly discovered that among the usual orderly streams teaching technical knowledge, a scruffy yet energetic young drifter had appeared.
"Oh my God, so the Red Arrow People are suffering so terribly. I thought they were still that hegemonic empire. I was prejudiced..."
"Thank you for showing us the real Red Arrow. We actually thought our lives were easy to come by. Without former President Dai Weilin's contributions, we might have faced the same danger."
"Comrades, we need to work harder! For our fellow Azure Planet People, let's complete production properly!"
"Keep it up, little brother. I can't understand what you're saying, but your attitude is so sunny and optimistic. I feel inspired too."
"What hardship could possibly defeat the great Azure Planet