How can Zhang Meng have any comments?
He was shocked and angry, ashamed, regretful and sad.
What else can you say now?
I wish I could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
Zhang Wuming was frightened, but also full of doubts. He pointed at the pulley and asked unwillingly, "How is it possible? The pulley will not reduce the weight. How on earth is a two thousand kilogram stone lion hoisted? What is the principle? Yan Qi, tell me Me, please tell me quickly."
Yan Qi laughed loudly, "Of course I know the principle. But why should I tell you? Who do you think you are?"
Zhang Wuming was anxious, "Yan Qi, tell me quickly, or I will never be done with you."
Yan Qi became less and less anxious, "What can you do if it's not over? Can you beat me, or will you become a bitch and scold me? Haha."
Yan Qi was sure to defeat Zhang Wuming.
An old guy like him who prides himself on being extremely intelligent will definitely become anxious and anxious when encountering doubts that he cannot understand.
It's like a box full of jewels that can't be opened without a key.
That feeling, how can one be so anxious?
Zhang Wuming was very anxious, extremely anxious.
"Yan Qi, you...what are you going to do to tell me?"
Yan Qi snorted, "It's very simple. What you said just now is clear. If I can lift a stone lion, you will become my teacher! However, I tell you, you are not qualified to be my student, but kneel down for me." I’m quite happy to kowtow. Come on, kneel down and kowtow to beg me!”
Zhang Wuming was furious, "Kowtow to you, how is this possible? Yan Qi, don't even think about good things."
Yan Qi deliberately sighed, "Keep your word, this is your virtue! Don't you kowtow? Haha, okay, then don't ask me to tell you the secret of the pulley. You, you will spend your whole life thinking about this matter, You will live in depression forever, hahaha."
"you……"
Zhang Wuming's beard stood up.
Lin Ruoshan slid aside and said, "Zhang Wuming, you don't have to worry about having nothing to do in the next life. You can study pulleys all the way to the coffin."
Everyone laughed.
Zhang Wuming was so anxious that his chest felt uncomfortable.
If he didn't have a thorough understanding of the pulley thing, it would be worse than death.
His heart skipped a beat.
He walked up to Yan Qi and knelt down to kowtow.
He hit his head gently on the ground and quickly got up, with an angry look on his face, "Can you tell me now?"
Yan Qi chuckled, "Isn't it interesting to just take care of the responsibility?"
Zhang Wuming was furious, "I'm already kneeling on my knees, you still have to push further?"
Yan Qidao: "Kneel down, kneel down, but kowtow is too perfunctory. Is it just a fool?"
Zhang Wuming stomped his feet angrily, "What do you want?"
Yan Qi said calmly, "Let's start over."
Zhang Wuming's eyes widened, "You still want me to kowtow to you again? You... don't even think about it."
Yan Qi shrugged nonchalantly, "No? Forget it, anyway, you have already knelt down for me and I took advantage, which is good."
Lin Ruoshan came to praise again, "Zhang Wuming, you've been kneeling for a long time, but you haven't gotten the answer you want to know yet, so it's all in vain. Hehe, you are so smart, and you deserve to be the first master of the Zhang family. Such a stubborn temper, I like."
Everyone burst out laughing.
Zhang Wuming wanted to cry but had no tears.
When he met Yan Qi, he was tricked and thrown around.
If you don't continue to kowtow, this kneeling will be in vain.
Paralyzed.
Zhang Wuming thought about it and had no choice but to kneel down again.
Bang bang bang!
He kowtowed three times to Yan Qi.
The forehead was bleeding and red.
Zhang Wuming's face was livid, he was ashamed and angry, "Is this okay?"
Yan Qi was very hesitant: "Well..."
Zhang Wuming was so frightened that he trembled, "I've hit my head, but you still want to play with me? Yan Qi, are you still trustworthy?"
"Hahaha, are you scared?"
Yan Qi winked, "I'm just teasing you on purpose, but don't worry, I'm not like you, talking like a fart."
He pointed at the pulley and said to Zhang Wuming, "You still have some skills and know the purpose and function of pulleys. However, the principle you just mentioned is just a type of pulley. Don't you know that pulleys are divided into fixed pulleys and movable pulleys! What little knowledge you have only refers to fixed pulleys. You know nothing about movable pulleys."
"Move the pulley?"
Zhang Wuming looked carefully at the pulley on the city wall, "Is there such a thing?"
Yan Qi signaled Lin Ruoshan to tie the hanging rope to the millstone. "The movable pulley can share half of the weight according to its function and principle. This millstone weighs two hundred kilograms, and you will definitely not be able to pull it. However, using the function of the movable pulley, the weight can be reduced." Half, more than a hundred kilograms, you can pull it."
Zhang Wuming couldn't wait to pull the rope.
Pull hard!
The millstone was indeed lifted up.
Zhang Wuming was immediately dumbfounded.
"Is this... so magical?"
Zhang Wuming looked at the moving pulley and was inexplicably shocked.
Looking at Yan Qi again, he suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.
Yan Qi's wisdom far exceeded his knowledge.
It is terrible to be an enemy of such a person.
At this moment, Zhang Wuming was jealous, envious, and even more filled with hatred.
How could such a smart person be allowed to exist in the world?
Leng Yan scratched his head and didn't understand how Yan Qi did it.
In his eyes, Yan Qi was just doing magic.
The children of the Leng family burst into cheers.
"The eldest lady's man is really not something to be covered with."
"The eldest lady has a sharp eye."
"Yan Qi is so strong, my idol."
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Lin Ruoshan added at the end, "Produced by the Ministry of Industry, it must be a high-quality product."
He was asked to do this advertisement, and it was so timely.
Yan Qi repaired Zhang Wuming, then stared at Zhang Meng, smiling with evil intentions.
Zhang Meng was frightened, "You...why are you looking at me?"
Yan Qi was kind and concerned, "Your waist is broken and you can't move. So why don't you just kneel down..."
Zhang Meng breathed a sigh of relief, "You exempt me?"
Yan Qi smiled playfully.
Whoosh!
Yan Qiyi ducked and Lingbo took a slight step.
Suddenly flew to Zhang Meng's side.
She grabbed his hair, pressed his head, and slammed him to the ground.
Bang bang bang!
"Oh, it hurts, oh, it hurts, oh, it hurts! Let me go!"
Yan Qi flew away again and said with a smile, "Since you can't move, let me help you fulfill your promise. You see, I am such a good person, I am willing to help others."
Zhang Meng's forehead was bleeding and his face was red: "Yan Qi, you are going too far."
Yan Qidao said, "As a general, you should keep your word. How can you say something like farting and let it out casually? Today, I will teach you how to be a trustworthy person."
"Wow yeah."
Zhang Meng's eyes turned red, he roared and spat out a mouthful of old blood.
He rolled his eyes and fainted.
"Master!"
Zhang Wuming hurriedly ran to greet Wu Wei, lifted Zhang Meng up, turned around and glared at Yan Qi fiercely, and opened his mouth to say harsh words.
Yan Qi's eyes widened, "You are a cowardless rat, so get out of here."
That momentum is extremely powerful!
Zhang Wuming's momentum was suppressed, and he could no longer utter those cruel words. He ran out of Leng's house with his tail between his legs.
The children of the Leng family cheered.
Leng Yan doesn't even close his arms. Acridine? chu? Wei skirt b chu bones put the 挌悺椋?烨娖喖尩 chu? 掖?闳ゼ?煅 string? Seal! ?/p&a;a;gt;
Yan Qi cupped her hands and said, "Thank you."
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