"What's wrong with the food I provide? Doesn't anyone dare say it's bad?" Yan Fei was completely baffled when Ma Yongming came over to discuss the food issue with him.
"It's not that it's bad, it's too good!" Ma Yongming couldn't help but laugh and cry. "I haven't been around that much, but I've traveled within a radius of several hundred miles, not only in our city but also in the nearby cities. Yet, I've never seen workers being served large bone soup and big chunks of beef every day for hard labor. Is this meal for the workers or is it meant to entertain an important guest?"
"Treating them well so they work harder..." Yan Fei realized something was wrong, but still stubbornly responded.
Ma Yongming chuckled, and along with Lin Baoguo beside him, both watched him until his thick-skinned face could barely hold up; he eventually took the initiative to say, "This is just the beginning. Later on, I won't keep giving such lavish meals every day..."
