As for whether it's written by the leader himself, Lin Xiang thinks it's probably not.
The leader has so many things to worry about every day, how would he have time to write a letter to someone like her?
Lin Xiang happily opened the letter and started reading it word by word.
Just as she finished reading, Mrs. Lin came back.
"Girl, you came back so early today? Have you fried the river prawns?"
"Fried them, fried them, and not only do we have river prawns today, but also potato-braised meat."
"There's meat?" Mrs. Lin's little eyes widened, "Did you buy the meat? How much did you spend? We don't have meat tickets!"
"Chef Shen gave it, only three liang, I used potatoes to braise it, and you eat more later."
Mrs. Lin pursed her lips, "So stingy, if giving, why not give more, just three liang, who's that enough for?"
