Is this still a mortal?

The people on the ground looked up at this handsome young man.

Su Cai'er also walked over excitedly, grabbed her husband's hand, and spoke incoherently with excitement.

"Husband, husband, the Buddha statue has been pulled up by you!"

After saying that, seeing the sweat on her husband's head, Su Caier quickly took out the handkerchief and stood on tiptoe to wipe his sweat.

Zhao Ce also lowered his head in cooperation and let her wipe away the sweat on his head and neck.

Lao Gu and his group all walked over with strange expressions on their faces.

They looked at Zhao Ce with uncomfortable expressions on their faces.

The man in charge of the case told them that his method could pull up their Buddha statue.

But they didn't believe it.

In the end, he really did it with only five scholars.

Speaking of which, I feel a bit outrageous...

The leader, Lao Gu, quickly cleared up his expression and said with a hearty smile: "This master of the case, you are really awesome!"

"We can't think of such a method even if we think about it for a lifetime!"

"Yes, yes." The people behind him also agreed.

They were all sincere in their agreement.

After all, Zhao Ce’s method is really amazing!

Zhao Ce nodded and said: "The next step is your business."

"We will set off tomorrow and continue home."

Lao Gu praised: "Sure enough, you scholars have the solution."

"By the way, I wonder if the head of the case can explain it to us?"

"We have recruited so many people, but it is difficult to attract them."

"With just a few of you, you can pull it off easily."

He pointed to the pulley block that had been dismantled by Wu Xueli's followers and said, "Are these round cake iron lumps really so magical?"

When the people around heard Lao Gu's question, they all looked at Zhao Ce curiously.

Everyone also wants to know how the master of the case did this.

Zhao Ce explained: "This is called a pulley."

"What's tied to the tree is a fixed pulley that can change the direction of the force."

"And the ones that can slide are movable pulleys, which can save effort."

"I assemble these and use different methods of winding the rope to save energy."

"As you said, this Buddha statue is probably worth two to three hundred jun."

"I made a rough calculation, and it's enough to assemble it like this and use the five of us to pull the traction rope."

A group of people listened with half-understanding.

After Zhao Ce finished speaking, he complimented: "So, you are worthy of being the master of the case."

"If this method can be popularized, it will definitely be of great use."

Zhao Ce nodded and said: "This method is actually not impossible."

"However, we ordinary people basically don't need it."

Wu Xueli, who had rested aside for a while, was now able to sit up.

He said happily: "I originally thought it would take a lot of effort."

"It turns out I didn't expect it. It's much easier than I thought."

"The location of the Buddha statue is a bit far away from our shore, so it took a little longer."

"But even if I have to hold on for a while, I can hold on!"

A few of them pulled up this big Buddha statue, which is enough to last a lifetime!

The look Wu Xueli looked at Zhao Ce could be described as one of utter admiration.

Qiu Shubai and others accomplished this feat, and were naturally very happy.

After hearing what Wu Xueli said, Zhao Ce smiled and said, "This Buddha statue is indeed lighter than it actually is."

In ancient times, Cao Chong's image-weighing method was basically used for such large items.

So there must be an error.

When Zhao Ce calculated, he also included the maximum weight.

The pulley set assembled in this way will naturally make it easier for them to move.

But after he said these words, Lao Gu's eyes suddenly flashed.

He smiled and said: "That's it."

"I'll have to arrange for people to repair the floating platform below, and I'll go and thank you in person later."

Zhao Ce nodded slightly in response.

Lao Gu and others arranged for many villagers to cut down trees on the spot and strengthen the base of the Buddha statue.

Zhao Ce said: "Let's go back and pack our things."

"We will set off early tomorrow morning."

Everyone stood up happily and followed him, asking curious questions as they returned to the temple.

"Zhao Ce, why are you so powerful? You can think of such a method."

"Yes, I have never heard of such a method."

"Just now, I thought that we were going to be embarrassed in front of everyone, but in the end, we not only lost face, but also had people worship us like gods."

"Hey, is it you that people worship? It's Zhao Ce that they worship!"

Several people were laughing and joking all the way.

Zhao Ce did not respond, but just pulled Su Caier up the stone steps.

Su Cai'er was originally extremely excited.

But she felt keenly that the air pressure around her husband seemed not right.

So she didn't say anything and was quietly led back to the temple by her husband.

After arriving at the yard where they lived, Zhao Ce's eyes suddenly changed.

He said to the people who were still laughing behind him: "We have to pack our things. We will leave here early tomorrow morning."

Several people nodded and said, "That's natural."

"We have been delayed here for two days, and we have long been tired of fasting."

"Hurry home and have a banquet to tell your relatives and friends about the news about our high school."

Several people happily dispersed and asked people to get water to wash away the smelly sweat on their bodies.

Zhao Ce didn't say anything more. After taking Su Cai'er back to the room, he also sat on the stool and waited for the monk to bring clean water for washing.

Su Cai'er sat opposite him, held his hand and whispered, "Husband, your hands are red from the rope."

Zhao Ce glanced down.

Although my body is quite strong, some minor injuries can heal quickly.

But the skin is still the same as normal people.

His hands were originally used for reading and writing.

When I went to the field to pull straw, it was red.

I pulled the rope for so long today that my palms became red and red.

"Well, it's okay. It's just a little burning, but it doesn't hurt."

Su Cai'er heard him say that her palms were burning, so she immediately held one of his hands, pouted her little mouth, and blew on him.

After blowing for a few times, he said, "I'll blow it on my husband, and it won't hurt anymore."

Then, she puffed up her little cheeks and started blowing for her husband.

A little wind blew through my palms, which really cooled me down a lot.

Zhao Ce lowered his head and looked at the little girl's lowered eyebrows.

Those long eyelashes, occasionally fanned slightly.

Zhao Ce smiled and said: "It really doesn't hurt anymore."

Su Cai'er also raised her little face and smiled obediently at him.

After washing, I took out the golden sore medicine given by Doctor Ge and applied some on the particularly red areas of my palms.

Su Cai'er was relieved.

At night, I lay in my husband's arms and listened to the hourly bell not far away.
Chapter completed!