Conflict

"I've said it before. Follow me and I won't let you starve to death. But didn't you guys stop guarding the neighborhood?"

"But why do I see some people who aren't on duty acting greedy and coming to my place to get food?"

"Tonight, I don't want those who don't contribute to think about coming here for free."

Ye Xingchen looked at the time on his phone. It was almost time to distribute the food.

After saying this, the group became much quieter.

They could tell that Ye Xingchen didn't really want to lend them his snowmobile.

However, even if they were unwilling, they still wanted it. After all, with transportation, they could go as far as they wanted and bring back as much food as they wanted.

It was just that Ye Xingchen was a little difficult to deal with.

Time passed quickly. After a while, Lin Sijia went to the kitchen to prepare dinner. This time, Ye Xingchen brought Mo Qi downstairs to distribute the supplies.