Today, for Zhang Xiaowei, truly felt like an eternity.
He had no interest in work, and all he could think about was stealing into Tian Xiaomai's house for secret pleasures in the evening.
Nevertheless, Zhang Xiaowei still made a trip to the bottom of the cliff.
The construction project for the Great Buddha had begun, and the entire cliff over one hundred meters high was now encased by scaffolding.
Several elevators were transporting workers up and down, and Zhang Xiaowei had experienced a ride himself.
It had to be said that the job was incredibly dangerous.
Even with a safety harness on, Zhang Xiaowei still felt unsettled.
Fortunately, the stonemasons were accustomed to it and felt nothing amiss.
The mountainside had already undergone initial excavation; in some places, precision blasting was used, giving the mountainside a preliminary shape of the Great Buddha.
Du Juan was monitoring the site every day, constantly refining her blueprints.
