Lin Wen was stunned. He looked up at Ye Xingchen in disbelief and confirmed, "Is this really for me?"
"So much?!"
Ma Guoming had been his friend since he was young, and the food that Ma Guoming had given him was not even one-tenth of what Ye Xingchen had given him.
Ma Guoming only gave him an extra small packet of biscuits or a small piece of bread compared to what he gave others.
Ye Xingchen's generosity made Lin Wen's eyes teary.
Ever since the heavy snow, he had never had so much food.
"Okay, okay, okay, I will definitely manage the community well. Thank you, Boss Ye!"
Ye Xingchen stepped forward and patted Lin Wen's shoulder. Then, he took off the entire sack from the snowmobile and threw it in front of Lin Wen.
"Divide these things among everyone. Be fair and just. I, Ye Xingchen, don't like people who play tricks."