Chapter 115 Stocking Up on Beef

• The man was from the Calligraphy Association, a self-proclaimed intellectual. Before the apocalypse, many people had come to him for calligraphy. Even a simple piece of his writing never sold for less than 5,000.
• Who would have thought that the natural disaster would hit so suddenly? It left his once-prized skills worthless, not even enough to exchange for a grain of rice.
• His family was barely getting by. If he didn't bring food home soon, they wouldn't survive until New Year's Eve.