Chen Ao packed up the necessary salutes, and selected more than a dozen loyal martial arts experts from the chief helm as guards, and he was ready to stop.

Zhao Ling looked at him, with a sense that everything was ready and only the east wind was owed, so he couldn't help sighing, simply packed up, and went out alone.

According to the plan, early tomorrow morning, Chen Ao and the others will take a boat against the current, and after arriving at Jiangling Mansion, they will go ashore and go north, heading straight to Henan Mansion. Although it is peaceful today, there are more than a dozen good players to follow, so there is no need to worry about bandits along the way.

But Chen Ao's identity is a little embarrassing after all. In the official view, the Salt Gang is a Jianghu Gang, and Chen Ao, the chief helmsman, is not a profession that can see the light. In the eyes of Wulin Zhengdao, the Salt Gang belongs to the underworld, a group of rabble, and they can't get on the table.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Chen Ao simply ordered everyone to pretend to be ordinary merchants and pretend to transport some local products, which were also decent.

Early the next morning, everyone had already rushed to the riverside pier. Most of the Salt Gang's ships were small ships that carried goods, and it was difficult to carry so many people. Therefore, Chen Ao led the crowd to take a big boat carrying passengers. The two-masted sail and the three-story shipbuilding are very conspicuous even on the mighty Yangtze River.

This ship was going all the way to Bashu, so it sailed very early. It was just dawn, and Chen Ao had already led people to wait by the river. Everything was ready to stop, but Zhao Ling was missing.

Seeing the passengers boarding the ship one after another, Chen Ao couldn't help but feel a little anxious. At this time, the sailors on the ship called: "Guest officer, the ship is about to leave, can it still leave?"

Before Chen Ao could speak, a group of men hurried in not far away, all of them capable and sturdy, all carrying baskets, obviously also some peddlers and pawns. The first person smiled at the boat: "It's coming, it's coming!"

The group of people trotted all the way, and the basket didn't even shake much. Passing by Chen Ao's side, he said "hard work", and rushed over, almost knocking Chen Ao down.

Chen Ao muttered angrily: "Hurry to reincarnate? If Lao Tzu hadn't acted carefully, he would have to clean you up!"

A person behind him stepped forward and whispered: "Gongzi Chen, these people are not simple, and their kung fu is not weak!"

This person is the leader of the guards selected by Chen Ao, called Qin Lang, and he is one of the best players in the Salt Gang. Since he said so, there would naturally be no falsehood.

Chen Ao couldn't help frowning, seeing that the boat was urging again, he said impatiently: "What the hell is Zhao Ling doing?

Liang Xiaoya said: "Sister Zhao was not there all night yesterday, and I don't know where she went!"

"Huh?" Chen Ao was stunned, "I haven't been there all night, where did this crazy girl go?"

Before the words fell, a young man with red lips and white teeth hurriedly ran over, panting from exhaustion, and stammered: "Hug ...... Sorry, sorry, it's late......"

Chen Ao fixed his eyes and saw that this person was not Zhao Ling who was dressed as a man? He had seen Zhao Ling in men's clothes, but he was not too surprised, he waved his hand and said, "Get on the boat!"

Zhao Ling stuck out his tongue and hurriedly followed. She pretended to be Mr. Bookkeeper, but also echoed her temperament. It's just that others are inevitably strange when they see it, and the bookkeeper of this house is too sissy!

The group got on board, the sailors put away the gangplank, pulled up the anchor, and the big ship set sail in a leisurely way. Chen Ao is not short of silver at all now, and the cabin he has booked is also the most comfortable. This section of the waterway must be very comfortable and relaxed......

Seeing the big boat slowly sailing to the center of the river, two people suddenly turned out from the woods on the shore, and it was Bai Junya and Duan Wuji.

Bai Junya had already left the helm and rushed to Qingliutang, but secretly went around and returned to Haixian. He watched Chen Ao get on the boat and leave, and his heart finally relaxed.

He smiled and said, "As soon as Chen Ao leaves, there will be a gap in the rudder. Although Zheng Ze's kid is a little difficult, he is by no means an opponent of you and me. As long as my men arrive, we can start implementing that plan to draw salaries!"

Duan Wuzhi said with a trace of sadness on his face: "I just don't know how Yi'er is now......

Bai Junya smiled: "Duan Daxia don't worry. I have already asked a friend at the helm to inquire, and after Chen Ao locked up Ling Gongzi, he didn't ask. With my people taking care of it, it shouldn't be anything. ”

Duan Wuqi nodded, looking at the distant shadow of Gu Fan, his eyes showed a ruthless color, which was completely different from the appearance of a decent hero he usually showed. He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Hmph, this time I saw Chen Ao being cut by a thousand knives, it's really a bit of a pity!"

Bai Junya said: "Master Duan doesn't have to worry, Chen Ao will definitely not be able to run this time." I just took a closer look, and he took away the best rudder in the world. Presumably, he never expected that this time it would be cheaper for us. In the past two days, we first tried to rescue Ling Gongzi, and then we smashed Huanglong, drew wages from the bottom of the kettle, and eradicated the lackeys left by Chen Ao one by one. When the news reaches Shaolin, Chen Ao must have the heart to die!"

Duan Wuzhi nodded, was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "My eyelids have been jumping non-stop for the past two days, I hope everything goes according to plan, and it is good that there are no more mistakes......"

Bai Junya said nonchalantly: "Master Duan, you just put your heart in your stomach! This time, the strategy was agreed upon by everyone, every detail, every step was carefully considered, and there will be no mistakes." Besides, Chen Ao doesn't have many helpers now. His master and bodyguard, who hid his head and tail, went to sea for more than a month, and he hasn't come back yet, but he is afraid that he has been buried in the belly of the fish. Now the helmsman is only Zheng Ze, the kid who hasn't grown all his hair, do we still need to be afraid?"

He paused, and then said, "I don't know what the situation is on the bear's head, but I guess there will be no problem." Although the few people Chen Ao brought with him were strong in martial arts, they were not top masters. In the hands of the Liang brothers, it will never be pleased. And with Elder Mo's help, the odds of winning are not ten percent, but eight or nine. Coupled with Mr. Liang's poisonous plan of cramping and peeling, hum, Chen Ao's helpers, Zhao Ling, Liang Xiaoya, Liu Dongquan and the like, are going to be bad......!

Duan Wuzhi nodded, and also felt that this time he had planned carefully, and he really couldn't think of any possibility for Chen Ao to turn over. He waved his hand and said, "Leave them alone for now, let's do our own things well!"

The two discussed, put the hat on their heads, covered their faces, and left the dock. After walking for a long time, I got on the road and was confronted by a man walking briskly. came to Bai Junya and arched his hand, and whispered: "Bai Gang Master!"

When Bai Junya saw someone coming, she hurriedly grabbed his arm and walked to the side of the road. Although there were no pedestrians on the road, he still cautiously asked, "Mu Zhi, what's the news?"

The man named Mu Zhi said: "Yes! Less than half a month after the beginning of the new year, various salt farms have tried out Chen Ao's new system, and the output has increased greatly. Just now, Zheng Ze's kid sent more than 20 of his subordinates to transport more than a dozen truckloads of salt out of the city, planning to go straight to Huizhou. ”

Hearing the news, Bai Junya couldn't help but be overjoyed, clapped her palms, and laughed: "God really helps me! Zheng Ze, this kid, dared to send people to transport salt when he was short of manpower, he was really asking for his own death." Go to Huizhou? Hmph, this back and forth, at least half a month. In addition, more than a dozen truckloads of salt are to be sold, and I am afraid that I will not want to come back in a month. Brother Duan, now we are all ready, we only owe the east wind! just wait for my manpower to arrive, and our plan will be able to succeed in one fell swoop!"