The men who were pulling the rope looked at each other, not knowing what was going on. Feng Li and Munk were also confused. Only Allen smiled mysteriously.
When the basket was pulled up, the men exclaimed.
"It's really a full basket!"
"How could it be so light?"
"I think it's only half heavy."
"It must be the magic of master."
"Yes, thank the master."
Seeing that they were about to kowtow again, Allen hurriedly said in advance, "No, no, no!" It was too late. Then he said to the supervisors, "You guys go get them up."
After all the people stood still and looked at Allen, waiting for his explanation, Allen said, "It's not magic. It's a skill, a skill of science. Half of the strength is shared by the rope tied to the beam."
"Share? Scientific skills?" Everyone was confused.