All the adults in my original family have long since died in this miserable world.

The original person himself did not have any special ability to make a living. He could not overtake others when scavenging outside the camp, and often gained nothing.

I can only do some chores such as showing fields to others and driving away birds and beasts.

At the end of the day, I often can't even fill my own and my sister's stomachs, so there is no food left over to pay the rent.

"Speak! Are you mute? If not, get out!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Then go and get it!"

"Okay, get it now, get it now!"

"Ten pounds of grain, even half a pound less will not work."

"..."

Tang Wen turned around and entered the room, where he saw the girl crying silently.

He lowered his head to avoid her eyes and gently pushed aside the hay in the corner. There were two jars underneath.

They were all sealed with linen cloth, and they were held in both hands and shaken. One jar was full, and the other was only half.

One flat can is seven kilograms of corn, and two cans are almost exactly ten kilograms.

But this is the entire food supply for the two members of the family. If it is handed over, they will starve.

Tang Wen picked up a can, took out an iron rod half a meter long from under his bed, and walked towards the door.

"Brother Li, I only have 7 kilograms of rice left. I can use this to make up for the rest. Do you think it's okay?"

He carefully raised the iron rod with one hand and raised his heart as well. Although iron tools were also valuable items in this era, in this cannibalistic world, nothing was more valuable than food.

"Ha", Brother Li reached out and held the iron rod and waved it back and forth twice.

Tang Wen's waist bent further and his head lowered by another three points.

The iron bar was right above his head and could fall down at any time.

He recalled that when he had dinner with Party A, he had to fill three taels of glass with white wine and had to drink it, otherwise he would not be given face.

clatter!

The iron rod fell on his shoulder with little force, but Tang Wen leaned forward and held the rice can tightly in his arms with both hands.

He didn't hide or raise his head.

"I'll spare you this once."

"Brother Xie Li, brother Xie Li!" Tang Wen's voice trembled.

"Just this once!"

"Okay, okay, thank you, thank you, thank you..."

The guard came up and took away the jar and poured it into the rice bag.

Brother Li took out a seal from his arms, held his arm, clicked it, and printed it on the back of his hand.

Tang Wen took the rice jar and watched the three of them knock on the next door.

After a few minutes, he looked down at the back of his hand. There was a red stamp, a red circle, and two bright red words inside - October.

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