Chapter 79

Ascending the stairs, Angela offered to share some of her firewood with Stella.

However, Stella declined. "I've got plenty of blankets and clothing. I burn wood slower. You guys keep it. I'll chop my own when I need it."

Knowing Stella's independent nature, Angela didn't insist.

Lukas knocked on the door of apartment 1801, summoning everyone to gather in 1803. "Good news!" He announced.

Many people had gone to Griffith Mountain to chop wood that day, and they had gleaned some heartening information. "The government is going to distribute supplies," he said.

The previous floods had not only made it difficult for the residents to get around but also paralyzed many government departments. Now that the floodwaters had frozen over, it was frigid, but at least they could move freely.

"The government will distribute food the day after tomorrow. They will distribute it once a week. Each person will get a pound, and residents can collect it at the original community center with their ID."

One pound of rice per week wasn't much, but the disaster had struck suddenly, and all supplies had been submerged in the floodwater. Coastal cities had a low altitude, so even if the national grain storage facilities were situated at higher locations, how much could have been transferred in time given the devastating combination of the storm and the flood?

Griffith had several million inhabitants. Even if more than half of them had tragically perished, there were still over a million survivors. It was not easy to provide this amount of food.

"In addition, the government has declared the old currency invalid. They will introduce a new currency later. For now, we will barter," Lukas continued.

This news didn't mean much to the residents, who had already spent all their money. But it was a blow to those who had profited from the disaster. They were probably weeping in their home.

"Besides distributing food, the government has also announced a recruitment drive for thousands of positions, ranging from technical researchers to corpse collection teams. The pay is in food. Scarce technical researchers can get twenty to thirty pounds of grain a month. The laborers at the bottom, who do the hard work, get five pounds a month, with lunch provided."

Lukas joked, "Stella, do you think we should apply?"

to you.

even feed one person, but with the weekly relief food,

just joking. The task of the 18th floor was to protect their home, not to earn a pitiful five

so there was no need for them to risk their lives for a bit of food. Besides, there was no guarantee they'd live long enough to spend it. So,

Cody had a wound on his hand. "What happened?" She asked

on Griffith Mountain. They wanted to steal our wood and saw, but

going out in groups of three was fraught with danger. A moment's carelessness could get you schemed against. They were just chopping wood, and even with Lukas and Angela standing

early to knock on Stella's door. Stella didn't want to queue. "You guys go ahead. I'll

apartment 1803 went

it seemed like the whole world had

distributed, it was a sea of people everywhere. They set out in the morning and only

rice was a mix of new and broken grains. To prevent people from collecting multiple times, they could only distribute it to the

was chaotic, but with armed police standing guard, no one dared to cause trouble at the distribution site. However, once they left the site, it

and steal your rice, and there were those who

was over eighty. They covered her with thick cotton blankets. Just when they were about to receive the grain, the old lady passed away. Her family caused a scene at the spot, blaming the government's policies for the death of their elderly mother. Their clamor drew a crowd of onlookers, who

Her body was already stiff. "Sorry, but I used to work in a hospital. This elderly woman didn't just pass

tolerated, and the

met with the barrel of a gun. This was not a time of peace. The police could indeed open

now. Hide your grain well and don't let anyone get

entrance of their building, but

Cooper in apartment 1803. However, the dog

there who want to eat

clear eyes of the

patted his head

door and ran out excitedly. "Stella, let's

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