Blood-quenched mountains and rivers

On the wharf of Hangzhou Bay, porters carried boxes of silk to an old boat docked by the wharf. Even such a dilapidated boat was borrowed by Qiao Zhonghe from his father’s old friend after a lot of hard work. Ever since Qiao Zhonghe bought silk at a high price for the Japanese and overwhelmed other companies, Qiao Zhonghe has also cut off his last way.

Qiao Zhonghe stood on the pier and personally supervised the porters to load the goods. Ever since he said goodbye to the restaurant that day, Qiao Zhonghe had thought a lot.

Although Yang Wei's words failed to persuade Qiao Zhonghe, it gave him another idea. Yang Wei was right. He didn't have the funds to continue the acquisition. Why not follow Yang Wei's method and start After the Japanese got the funds, they continued to purchase. Qiao Zhonghe, who had made up his mind, immediately contacted the Japanese, who asked Qiao Zhonghe to send the silk to Shanghai.

Standing on the pier, Qiao Zhonghe was full of thoughts, thinking about discussing the next acquisition plan with the Japanese.Anyway, Qiao Zhonghe will not give up on this before he kills his husband's enemy and avenges his revenge. After he changes his funds and makes a comeback, he will definitely crush other firms completely.

Just when Qiao Zhonghe was thinking this way, a familiar voice came from behind. Qiao Zhonghe looked back and found that Yang Wei came behind him at some point, and was looking at Qiao Zhonghe with satisfaction.Blood Quenching Mountains and Rivers 101

Qiao Zhonghe turned his head and continued to stare at the workers loading, and said in a low voice, "Is Commander Yang satisfied?"

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

Qiao Zhonghe seemed a little interested in these words, tilted his head to look at Yang Wei and said, "Commander Yang seems to know him well?"

This sounded a bit weird, Yang Wei waved his hands and said: "You are classmates, we have known each other for many years, so I am not as good as you when it comes to understanding her."

Qiao Zhonghe didn't respond, and Yang Wei had long been accustomed to his silence. He recruited General Xing Jun to greet him, and introduced him to Qiao Zhonghe: "This is my very capable subordinate Xing Jun. This time, arrange him to be with you. Ship the silk cocoons to Shanghai."

Just as Qiao Zhonghe was about to refuse, Yang Wei quickly interrupted him and said, "Since you know Bailu's character, you should know that even though she is angry, she still can't let go of you, a classmate friend. Since I promised her that she must take action to ensure your safety, it should also be considered for my sake."

Yang Wei had already said that, and Qiao Zhonghe had no way to refuse, so he had to bite the bullet and nod in agreement.

After waiting for a while, all the silk cocoons had been loaded onto the ship. Yang Wei personally sent Qiao Zhonghe and Xing Jun all the way to the cargo ship, and gave Qiao Zhonghe another order. Seeing him board the ship, Yang Wei whispered to Xing Jun: "Do you remember everything I arranged? Do you know where the things are placed?"

Xing Jun nodded again and again and said: "I remember the pile of ropes on the deck."

Yang Wei nodded in satisfaction, and couldn't help but instructed: "Remember, safety comes first, and don't let that thing get wet."

After arranging everything properly, Yang Wei watched the cargo ship gradually drift away, and finally turned into a small black spot on the river surface and disappeared.

Regarding Yang Wei's plan, although it cannot be called a perfect solution, it is the only way at the moment.Yang Wei guessed that the Japanese might take some action. Originally, Yang Wei didn't feel that they had put much sincerity into the cooperation with Qiao Zhonghe, and hoped that his plan would work.

Besides, on Xing Jun's side, after getting on the boat, he had a few conversations with Qiao Zhonghe, but Qiao Zhonghe was always indifferent. .

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

Sailing without even raising his head, he ran on the water for a lifetime, and he could estimate the time by listening to the wind in his ears, and said confidently, "Young man, don't worry, you can arrive in Shanghai by noon tomorrow."

Hearing this answer, Xing Jun was not very satisfied, and felt a little worried.Before leaving, Yang Wei told Xing Jun several times that this operation is very likely to be dangerous, and it will definitely not be as simple as Qiao Zhonghe thought.Considering that the Japanese may do something, the time they chose is likely to be at night, and it is not a good thing for their side to fight against each other.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Xing Jun waited for the sailors to go to sleep, checked the things on the deck again, and covered it with cables. Then he felt relieved and sat next to the cables Well, he doesn't plan to sleep tonight, lest the Japanese take advantage of the night to attack.

In the middle of the night, the wind on the river was very piercing. Xing Jun tightened his clothes and leaned against the mast. The entire river was endless without any light, except for the moon in the sky, which seemed to be connected to the end of the sea.The captain of the boat at the helm sang a fisherman's song with a melodious voice, swaying on the sea.

The singing was soothing, and Xing Jun was a little confused when he listened to it. When he was half asleep and half awake, there was an extra person on the bow in front of him, and half of his body had already leaned out of the hull. The cold sweat immediately woke up, stood up and pulled out the m1911b semi-automatic pistol at his waist, pointed it at the man in the bow, and asked loudly, "Who is it?"

The other party didn't say a word or move, like a statue, Xing Jun didn't feel confident, stood up and slowly leaned towards the man, when the difference between the two was still two or three meters, the man said softly: "It's me, Qiao Zhonghe."

Only then did Xing Jun feel relieved, and couldn't help but muttered complainingly: "Boss Qiao, why didn't you go to the deck in the middle of the night without sleeping? This is dangerous. If you fall into the water, no matter how good the water quality is." Useless."

Qiao Zhonghe slowly stood up and said softly as if in a dream: "I don't know how to swim."

What a strange guy, Xing Jun muttered in his heart, curled his lips and said: "Boss Qiao, our commander arranged for me to protect Boss Qiao's safety, but you can't make trouble for yourself before the Japanese come. It's too late. The wind is so strong at night, be careful of catching a cold, go back to sleep, I will watch over here."

Qiao Zhonghe didn't speak, and supported the board with both hands. His sigh was barely audible, and was quickly covered by the sound of the waves.

Xing Jun stood aside for a long time, feeling a little impatient, and was about to speak again, when Qiao Zhonghe turned around, looked at Xing Jun with a pair of bright eyes, and said, "Your commander knows that the Japanese will obstruct you." ?”

Xing Jun scratched his hair. Although Yang Wei said it with confidence, Qiao Zhonghe is a businessman after all. Xing Jun was afraid that he would scare him if he told the truth, so he wrote lightly: "The commander just said that there is a possibility, so make preparations in advance Only then can we be prepared.”

The corner of Qiao Zhonghe's mouth raised an imperceptible smile, and said in a low voice: "Your commander is really good at predicting things."