Chapter 364 Eco-Pods
Elizabeth didn’t hesitate, and neither did he.
Trevor laughed, broad and easy. “Leave it to me. Three days, no, two. I’ll have five mid-size transports s over in two days, alrea modified and ready to use. More to follow after that, we’ll move them over in
batches.”
“And the
“Pri
sked carefully. Military surplus, even the retired kind, wasn’t cheap.
her like she’d said something slip aking up space. You cover a nor ach out to your people, we’ll ru
ridiculous. “These things were headed for lling fee and call it clearing our inventory. the proper paperwork, everything above
done. It solved Elizabeth’s probl e gesture without making a sho
understood exactly what he’d This is a bigger help than you
n’t mention it. Build that farm words about not running he
abeth stood there for a expected.
th the Hewitts’ su plication wasn’t
he turned an
eople work
fore.
any appearance of impropriety, and
r smile was genuine and wide. “Thank you, Uncle
at’s all the thanks I need!” He laughed again, added a d, and then he and Zaylee signed off together.
he quiet screen, the smile staying on her face longer than
leet of transports incoming, the private shipping lane as the next thing on the list.
zed movement across the landing area, new faces waiting, her cal time. Something settled in her chest that hadn’t been there
le day would have strained any organization. For a farm still in the it was a genuine logistical test.
as housing.
A001 was vast and largely empty, and as long as Elizabeth was the one could claim whatever footprint she needed without anyone saying a word.
d been to keep the new arrivals on their ships for a few days while the farm ran
d the clock, using the stockpiled modular building components to throw up temporary fast as mechanically possible.
orked like large-scale interlock
dar settlement.
ona’s channel. “Ho
assemble with equipment, a standard
cover housing for this
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Chapter 364 Eco-Pods
many people, we need to figure out a supplement right now.”
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Fiona pulled the inventory, and her expression tightened. “We have a decent amount of standard modules, but most of it was earmarked for production facility expansion and warehouse builds. If we’re talking housing for 2,000 people on a fast turnaround, the gap is significant, especially in insulation panels, interior partitions, and basic living fixtures. Ordering from Centria Planet and waiting on shipping time
and cost…”
Elizabeth thought for a moment, then made the call. “Inventory everything we have, build as much as we can, prioritize families with elderly, young children, or the most difficult circumstances. For the gap…”
She glanced across the pad to where Elmer was wrapping up the final handover with Tiffany. “I’ll handle it.”
Her plan was straightforward. Ask Elmer to pick up emergency building supplies from Centria Planet on the return trip.
She’d just solved a placement problem involving nearly an entire ship’s worth of people. A supply run wasn’t much to ask in return.
She was about to head over when Elmer came to her first, wearing the expression of someone who’d just remen:bered something important.
“Ms. Schofield, I caught some of what you and Ms. Powell were saying about housing.”
“Perfect timing. I was about to ask you about sourcing building materials on your way back.”
Elmer shook his head slightly, looking a little sheepish. “That’s my fault. I was focused on the personnel reporting and let the most important piece slip. Let me explain.”
He glanced toward the families gathered quietly on the landing pad, waiting for direction. “You don’t need to worry about housing, at least not the way you’re thinking. Under the First Military standard discharge and disability settlement policy, every soldier who sustains a serious service injury requiring long-term placement receives a portable eco-pod as part of their initial resettlement package. It’s the military’s baseline provision for ensuring injured veterans and their families have somewhere to start.”
“Portable eco-pod.” Elizabeth processed that. She knew the term. Self-contained mobile living units. integrated life support, temperature regulation, and basic sanitation are widely used in frontier settlements and emergency housing.
They weren’t cheap,
Elmer read her expression and kept going. “Military procurement, standardized issue. The spec is designed around keeping injured veterans comfortable and allowing family members to stay close. Three- room configuration, separate bedroom, living area, compact kitchen, and bathroom, running on the latest ecological cycling systems with solid energy autonomy and straightforward maintenance. Not as spacious as a permanent structure, but more than adequate for a core family’s day-to-day needs.”
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The Farming Saint in the Starry Wasteland
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