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?"

you.

hard labor wouldn't even feed one person, but with the weekly relief food, one could scrape

protect their home, not to earn a pitiful five pounds of food. They could get by on what they had in apartment 1803

turned from being passive to active in disaster relief. Things could get better in the future, 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, the occupants of the 18th floor decided to take it easy and not compete for jobs with

had a wound on his hand. "What

when we were chopping wood on Griffith Mountain. They wanted

against. They were just chopping wood, and even with Lukas and Angela standing guard, they were still targeted. Stella wanted to console him, but she didn't know what to say. After all, this was not only

knock on Stella's door.

from apartment 1803

seemed like the whole world had come to

everywhere. They set out in the morning and only returned after one o'clock in the afternoon, pulling out

of new and broken grains. To prevent people from collecting multiple times, they

guard, no one dared to cause trouble at the distribution site. However, once they left the site, it was fraught

cut open your bag and steal your rice, and

was endless. A few people in front of Angela had brought their elderly mother 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 murmured about the government's

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

underhanded methods were not tolerated, and the troublemakers'

the barrel of a gun. This was not a time of

"There are thieves and robbers everywhere now. Hide your grain

building, but they didn't dare approach because Lukas and Cody were

to leave Cooper in apartment 1803. However, the dog bit onto her trouser leg and refused to let go, insisting on

there who want to eat

clear eyes of the dog dimmed, and he lowered his head

squatted down and patted his head to comfort

door and ran out

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