Chapter 128: Skinny Bamboo Pole

"Don't do it quickly, don't think about stealing and playing tricks, pretend that someone will come and move away." The steward yawned, looked at Zhuang Zihao, who was still stunned in place, his face was gloomy, and he scolded angrily!

He threw the shovel in front of Zhuang Zihao, and watched Zhuang Zihao pick up the shovel and start working, so he eased his face.

"Bai Shui, you look at him a little, the labor and management go to sleep first, damn it, what kind of life is this, not a single girl can see it......" The steward glanced at Zhuang Zihao who was pretending to work hard with contempt, and shouted to Bai Shui, who was in charge nearby, and kept chattering.

"Just your virtue, you still want to be a girl, go dream......" A mocking voice sounded not far away!

I saw that the man named Bai Shui was wearing a thick dark gray cotton coat, more than six feet long, and the whole person looked bloated.

"Hey, don't you just envy Hua Niang for being better to me than you, and I don't see how much better you are than labor and management before......" The man in charge cast his disdainful eyes at Bai Shui, and turned against the bloated fat man in front of him.

The contemptuous look in his eyes made Bai Shui angry.

"You...... You and I envy you for such a thin bamboo pole, ahh Bai Shui angrily pointed at the steward who looked like a thin bamboo pole, and his body trembled.

“……。”

“……。”

Zhuang Zihao, who was immersed in work, listened to the conversation between the two Rao speechlessly, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

He seemed to have heard something interesting!

Flower girl?

Is that what he thinks?!

After the two of them left one after another, Zhuang Zihao didn't need to pretend, just looked around cautiously, and used the salt bag he had packed before as a cover to transport the salt into the space.

After the salt pile was reduced by about half, he didn't continue, and found an excuse to sneak away!

He's just here tonight to find out the situation, and this salt is just a hand!

Anyway, if you don't take it for nothing, there is so much salt, and the people of this Qiu family can't tell the difference!

Moreover, what he took was only coarse salt that had not been processed, and he didn't collect much, so he wouldn't attract the attention of the Qiu family.

They will only think that they themselves are mistaken!

The strong man, who had avoided the patrol, snuck into a corner where he had entered, and when there was no one around, he slipped away.

It was only one o'clock in the morning, and the saltworks were still busy, accompanied by the arrogant roars of those strong men with long whips in their hands.

"It's all for labor and management to get up and work, a bunch of cheap bones, and they are lazy if they don't see it for a while......"

"Hey, Brother Xiang, if you're lazy, you can get whipped, and don't talk nonsense with them!" He didn't believe it, so he couldn't clean up this bunch of cheap bones......

"Hahaha, it's still Yuan pay attention!"

"Hey, hey!" He smirked wickedly, staring maltoward at the people who passed by their salt works to work.

The two glanced at each other in tacit understanding, and the corners of their mouths hooked up a dangerous smile.

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"Driving~"

On the road to Fucheng, a sturdy figure of a black horse galloped on its back, and on its back sat a boy who seemed to be thin and plainly dressed.

"It seems that I can't enter the city tonight, so let's find a place to live first!" Zhuang Zihao's body on horseback rose and fell with the horse's running.

He walked slowly down in the nearest city.

Riding to the door of the Hospitality Inn he had seen before.

"Wake up, fish, there's a guest coming!" The second ear, who was sitting on a chair and dozing in the inn, heard the sound of horses' hooves outside the door, and instantly woke up, and did not forget to wake him up with drooling beside him, and fell asleep to talk about his brother.