Zhang Laicai listened to the villagers' mockery, his face growing even darker. As he paced back and forth, he suddenly realized a very serious problem: the seven or eight people who had worked with him yesterday had dwindled to just Zhang Laisheng today.
"Laisheng, where has everyone gone?" When Zhang Laicai saw that none of yesterday's workers had come, he immediately panicked. How on earth were he and Zhang Laisheng going to finish the work with just the two of them?
Zhang Laisheng, faced with Zhang Laicai's question, wore a helpless expression as he looked towards Li Xiaobao's side. That's when Zhang Laicai noticed that the seven or eight workers from yesterday were already standing with Li Xiaobao.
Originally, these seven or eight people had worked with Zhang Laicai mainly due to family ties; they couldn't bring themselves to turn him down. However, Zhang Laicai's behavior during last night's dinner had left them even more disappointed.