Ma Laiwang's mood became even more gloomy, to the point where he didn't know how to vent it. He could only throw himself into work, finishing the tasks in his own field and then heading to the construction site of the winery to lend a hand. He usually didn't say a word, just kept his head down and worked, doing whatever was tiring as if he didn't care for his life.
"Laiwang, take a break, come, have some water." Li Zhong quite liked Ma Laiwang. Although his family situation wasn't great, the young man was reliable. So every time he came to help, he would accept, but seeing him work like this wasn't ideal, so he came over to have a chat with him.
Xinxin said these people were his subordinates. Not only should he lead them to make money, but he should also pay attention to their emotions regularly. If anyone ran into anything, he could lend a hand in time. This way, their cohesion was strong, and everyone could work happily, and the speed and quality naturally improved.
