At the Hangzhou Bay Wharf, the porter carried boxes of silk to an old boat docked by the dock. Even such a dilapidated boat was borrowed by Qiao Zhonghe from his father and friend through a lot of hard work.

Since Qiao Zhonghe bought silk for the Japanese at a high price and crushed other businesses, Qiao Zhonghe has also cut off his last path.

Qiao Zhonghe stood on the dock and personally supervised the porters' loading. Since he parted in the restaurant that day, Qiao Zhonghe has thought a lot.

Although Yang Wei's words failed to persuade Qiao Zhonghe, they made him have another idea in his mind. Yang Wei was right. He did not have the funds to continue to acquire it now. It would be better to follow what Yang Wei said first.

After the Japanese got the funds, they continued to acquire them. Qiao Zhonghe, who had made up his mind, immediately contacted the Japanese, and the other party asked Qiao Zhonghe to send the silk to Shanghai.

Standing on the dock, Qiao Zhonghe was full of thoughts and was considering discussing the next acquisition plan with the Japanese. Anyway, before killing his husband's enemy and avenging his husband's revenge, Qiao Zhonghe would never do it anyway.

If you give up, you will definitely squeeze out other businesses completely after you make a comeback after changing funds.

Just as Qiao Zhonghe was thinking this way, a familiar voice came from behind. Qiao Zhonghe looked back and found that Yang Wei was behind him at some point, and was looking at Qiao Zhonghe with a satisfied gaze.

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Qiao Zhonghe turned around and continued to stare at the workers loading the goods, whispering: "Correspondent Yang is satisfied?"

Yang Wei shrugged and complained: "How can you say this? I did this for your own good. Bai Lu was a little excited that day. She really cared about you, so she hoped you wouldn't take it to heart."

Qiao Zhonghe seemed to be interested in this, and looked at Yang Wei with his head tilted, "Commander Yang seems to know him very well?"

This sounded a bit strange, Yang Wei waved his hand and said, "You are classmates and have known each other for many years. When it comes to knowing her, I am not as good as you."

Qiao Zhonghe did not respond. Yang Wei had already become accustomed to his silence. He recruited Xing Jun to come and introduced Qiao Zhonghe: "This is my very capable subordinate Xing Jun. This time he arranged for him to be with you.

Ship the silk cocoon to Shanghai."

Qiao Zhonghe was about to refuse, Yang Wei quickly interrupted him and said, "Since you understand Bai Lu's personality, you should know that although she is angry, she still can't let go of you, a classmate, in her heart.

Since I promised her that she would have to take action to ensure your safety, and also consider it as a way to think about me."

Yang Wei had already said this, and Qiao Zhonghe had no choice but to nod and agreed.

After waiting for a while, all the silk cocoons were loaded on the ship. Yang Wei personally sent Qiao Zhonghe and Xing Jun to the cargo ship. After seeing him get on the ship, Yang Wei whispered to Xing Jun:

"You remember everything I arranged? Do you know where the things are placed?"

Xing Jun nodded repeatedly and said, "I remember under the pile of ropes on the deck."

Yang Wei nodded with satisfaction and couldn't help but instruct: "Remember, safety is the first priority, and it is not to let that thing see water."

After everything was arranged, Yang Weimu's delivery ship gradually drifted away, and finally turned into a small black dot on the river surface and disappeared.

Although Yang Wei’s plan is not a perfect solution, it is also the only solution at the moment. Yang Wei guessed that the Japanese might take action, and Yang Wei didn’t think they had much sincerity in the cooperation with Qiao Zhonghe.

, hope your plan will work.

Besides, after getting on the boat, he had a few conversations with Qiao Zhonghe, but Qiao Zhonghe always looked like he ignored him. Xing Jun did not make any boring self anymore, and went to the side to watch the boss bet on the money.

Then, then

Xing Jun looked at the sky and said, "Boat handle, when will our ship arrive in Shanghai?"

The boat handle didn't even raise his head, and ran on the water all his life. He could estimate the time by listening to the wind in his ears, and said confidently: "Young man, don't worry, you can get to Shanghai at noon tomorrow."

After hearing this answer, Xing Jun was not very satisfied and was a little worried. Before leaving, Yang Wei had instructed Xing Jun several times. This action is very likely to be in danger, and he will definitely not think like Qiao Zhonghe.

It's so simple. Since the Japanese may take action, the time they choose is probably at night, and it's not a good thing for them to play against them.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker, Xing Jun waited for the sailors to go to bed, and confirmed the things on the deck again, covered them with a cable, and then he felt relieved and sat next to the cable.

, He didn't plan to sleep tonight, so that the Japanese would not take action at night.

Late at night, the wind on the river was very harsh. Xing Jun tightened his clothes and leaned against the mast. The entire river surface was endless without any light. Except for the moon in the sky, it seemed to be connected to the end of the sea. The boss in charge of the helm sang.

A fisherman's song started, and the sound was melodious, swaying on the sea.

The singing was soothing, and Xing Jun was a little confused as he listened. Just when he was half asleep and half awake, there was an extra person on the bow of the boat in front of him. Half of his body had already poked out of the hull, and Xing Jun was wearing a body.

Cold sweat immediately woke up, got up, pulled out the m1911b semi-automatic pistol on his waist, pointed it at the man on the bow of the boat, and asked loudly: "Who is it?" Blood-tempered Mountains and Rivers 101

The other party didn't say anything and didn't move, like a sculpture. Xing Jun stood up and slowly leaned towards the man. Just when the two were still two or three meters apart, the man whispered:

"It's me, Qiao Zhonghe."

Xing Jun then felt relieved and couldn't help but complain, "Boss Qiao, why did you run to the deck if you don't sleep in the middle of the night? This is dangerous. If you fall into the water, no matter how good the water is,

It's useless. "

Qiao Zhonghe slowly stood up and said softly as if he was muttering in his dreams: "I don't know how to water."

What a strange guy. Xing Jun muttered in his heart and curled his lips: "Boss Qiao, our commander arranged for me to protect Boss Qiao's safety. You can't just mess with yourself before the Japanese came.

It's so windy at night, so be careful of catching a cold, so go back to sleep, I'm here to watch."

Qiao Zhonghe didn't say anything, and he held the siding board with both hands. His sigh was almost unheard and was soon covered by the sound of the waves.

Xing Jun stood on the side for a long time, feeling a little restless. Just as he was about to speak up and persuade him, he saw Qiao Zhonghe turn around and look at Xing Jun with bright eyes and said, "You commander knows that the Japanese will block it."

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Xing Jun grabbed his hair. Although Yang Wei said it with confidence, Qiao Zhonghe was a businessman after all. Xing Jun was afraid that if he told the truth, he would scare him. He underestimated: "The commander just said that there is this possibility, prepare in advance.

Only then can you be prepared for any troubles.”
Chapter completed!