Food and Migrants
After calming Leifeng back down, Xiaoyun decided to bring up an issue he had seen earlier.
"Leifeng, you came up with the plan to feed them with porridge? Is the food situation here that bad?"
"It's still manageable for now as long as we do the bare minimum. The food we got from Foshan had helped a lot, but it's still a little short."
"By how much?"
Leifeng fell into silence as he seemed a little hesitant to tell Xiaoyun the answer, but he eventually gave in.
"We only have enough for a week. If we recruit 200,000 people out of the city, then we have enough for a month instead."
"That's actually better than I thought... I'll tell Yuqi to send more over. Just make sure no one died from starvation."
With a nod, Xiaoyun left Leifeng's office and headed back to the front of the building.
The line for both unemployed aid and people signing up for the military was just as long as earlier.