On the day when we started to transport materials to Daiding, there were hundreds of porters, but each of them could only pick two bricks or two tiles. From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, everyone was sweating and panting. When they looked up at the eighteenth set, the road was straight up and down, and their legs were soft and dizzy. Everyone put down the pole and wanted to rest their legs and catch their breath. At this time, there was a folk song on my arm. While singing, he came to everyone. He was followed by a group of goats like white clouds, all of whom were grazing leisurely. The old man who was herding sheep walked to the side of the road, cocked his head, looked at the pole and looked at the poor appearance of the porter. He smiled. After laughing, he continued to sing his "strange song": "Strange is really strange, the mountain is not as high as the small temple. Two legs are panting and four legs are exhausted. "
Hearing this, the porter turned red with anger. Some said, "We are all so tired, and the old man still scolds us!" " "Some people jumped up and tried to catch the old man and make sense ... but in a blink of an eye, the old man herding sheep disappeared without a trace; Look at Shanbang again, and the goats like white clouds are gone. Everyone was surprised and got together to ponder the meaning of these four ballads. Everyone clapped their hands and laughed happily.
"oh! The old man must have been inspired by Lu Ban. He laughed at our stupidity. Why not let these bricks be carried on four legs? "
So, everyone threw down the pole and drove the sheep away. A sheep was asked to carry a brick on its back, and a man caught up with a hundred sheep. It's fast and safe to get from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and the bricks were transported in two days.