In this new economy, 200,000 wasn't a fortune; it was just enough to keep the door closed against hunger for a little while longer.

At the butcher’s stall, the reality of the "200K" limit hit hard.

He hesitated, watching a mother nearby haggle over the price of a single egg. He settled for a smaller bag of local rice to save room for proteins. The Protein Pivot

Elias returned home and spread his purchases on the kitchen table. The "200K" haul looked like a single week’s worth of survival rations for a small family. There were no treats, no new clothes, and no "extra" change.

He reached for a small tin of coffee but put it back. The math didn't add up anymore. 📉 The Aftermath

The air was thick with the scent of dried fish and exhaust. Elias moved toward the grain section first.

He pivoted to "brown beans" and a few pieces of stockfish, traditional staples that were fast becoming luxuries. The Final Tally