As night fell, an upside-down, obese figure appeared on the edge of the saltworks fence. A sleek young man www.biquge.info, by the light of a torch, could vaguely see that the man seemed to be leaning against the fence and vomiting.

He was distracted, held the steel gun beside him that was blown cold as ice, and shouted: "What person!"

With this drink, he woke up his companion who was napping in the watchtower. The companion was a bearded man, he was startled, and complained: "Jiang Chong, what the hell are you yelling about!"

The young man named Jiang Chong nervously pointed to the figure in front of him and said, "Brother Fang, something is wrong!"

Fang Lei tightened his robe, looked into the distance, and muttered, "Isn't it a coolie who ran away?"

Jiang Chong took the lead and ran forward. Fang Lei said to himself as he walked: "It doesn't look like it, what does this person mean by the fence?"

When they got closer, the two guards couldn't help but laugh dumbly. It turned out that it was none other than the owner of this salt farm, Zhou Fugui.

The two of them are no strangers to Zhou Fugui, and every time they send supplies to the gang, they always bring a lot of good wine to Zhou Fugui. These guards were naturally blushing when they saw so much wine being delivered to Zhou Fugui's hut. But Xiong Guang had a strict order not to fight Zhou Fugui's idea. Presumably he took possession of other people's property, felt ashamed, and used this behavior to give himself some comfort. At least I still feel that I am a righteous and generous man who does not dare to forget his roots.

These guards were just the lowest-level disciples of the Earth Demon Sect, so naturally they didn't dare to disobey their orders. Fang Lei smelled the pungent smell of wine, and when he saw Zhou Fugui being drunk, he couldn't help laughing, and said to Jiang Chong: "Put away the weapon, put it away!

Jiang Chong also grinned and said, "Hehe, let him run for an hour, and I can chase him back!"

Fang Lei said to Zhou Fugui: "Zhou Daguan, that gust of wind blew you here?

They knew that this so-called owner was just a useless puppet, and even if his wife was played, they didn't dare to fart, so they never took Zhou Fugui in their eyes.

Zhou Fugui opened his confused eyes and glanced at the two of them, obviously not recognizing them. He staggered, shoved the two of them, and muttered, "Get out of here, get out of here!"

Jiang Chong and Fang Lei were not angry, but felt that his appearance was very funny, and they couldn't help laughing, making fun of Zhou Fugui.

Zhou Fugui walked forward, muttering in his mouth: "Where is Lao Tzu's wine? Where did Lao Tzu's wine go!"

Fang Lei glanced at his hand, and saw that he was holding a wine jug in his hand, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart: This idiot, the wine is in his hand, and he has to look for it everywhere!

He didn't tell Zhou Fugui, but unbuttoned his trouser belt, took it out of his crotch for a long time, sprinkled a bubble of hot urine on the ground, and said with a smile while urinating: "Zhou Daguan, your wine is here!"

Zhou Fugui seemed to be drunk fiercely, and he couldn't distinguish between the real and the fake, so he lay on the ground to look for it. He reached out and fumbled for a while, felt the urine, put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it, obviously smelling the stench, and scolded: "This wine is bad...... Broken ......"

As he spoke, he staggered off into the distance. Fang Lei and Jiang Chong laughed, this Zhou Fugui's sudden visit brought a lot of fun to their boring standing guard time.

After two laughs stopped, and suddenly heard the sound of "dang", a wine jug suddenly slipped from Zhou Fugui's leather jacket, and fell on the grass and turned around twice.

Jiang Chong was stunned and picked up the wine jug, and was about to open his mouth to call Zhou Fugui. Fang Lei hurriedly stopped him and said, "Don't shout! The fucking gang has to bring so much good wine to this waste every time, and the brothers don't have this treatment." He lost it himself, so why should he give it back?"

Jiang Chong was stunned, reacted, and said with a smile: "Brother Fang is thinking, it's cheaper for the two of us?"

Fang Lei laughed, snatched the wine jug, pulled out the lid, took a deep breath, and sighed: "It's really good wine!"

As he spoke, he tilted his head and took a big sip. Suddenly, a hot current flowed down the throat and into the stomach, and then spread throughout the body. Fang Lei said loudly: "It's so comfortable!"

Jiang Chong licked his lips and said, "Brother Fang, you can also give me a drink!"

Fang Lei gave him the wine jug and said with emotion: "It's not me who said, our bear boss looks at the eloquent talent, but in fact, he is a little bolder." As far as these coolies in the salt works are like cheap dogs, they still need so many of us to guard them? Don't let us drink to prevent chaos. If you want me to say, how can you survive this deep winter without two sips of soju!"

Jiang Chong took a few sips, and echoed as he drank: "That's what you said...... It's ......"

Fang Lei suddenly snatched the wine jug and scolded with a smile: "You kid lied to Lao Tzu to talk, but you are smart to drink by yourself!"

In fact, Jiang Chong couldn't take a few big sips, and there was still most of the wine in the jug. Fang Lei took a few sips and sighed: "If you have some more snacks, it will be better!"

But they also knew that this was just wishful thinking, so they didn't say more, so as not to get hungry the more they talked. The two of them quickly drank a pot of wine, and most of it went into Fang Lei's stomach. Jiang Chong didn't dare to compete with his old comrades, so he could only drink a small half, and he couldn't enjoy it.

He said, "Hey, it would be nice if I went and brought all the wine in Zhou Fugui's hut!"

Fang Lei was already a little drunk, and scolded with a smile: "You kid is really addicted! Although Fugui is a waste this week, it is still of great use." In case the imperial court wants to rectify the salt field one day, this week Fugui will be the top bag. So, we can't touch him. Otherwise, hehe, it's not a good place to be at the bear's paw......"

The two of them were drunk and hot, and the more they talked, the more enthusiastic they became. In the distance, Zhou Fugui straightened his waist, changed his drunken appearance, and sneered: "Hmph, drink it, drink it, Lao Tzu will entertain you personally, your last meal of wine is also worth it!"

After saying this, he resumed his staggering steps and continued to the next sentry post. The outer guards of this salt pan were still arranged when he built it. Xiong Guangzhi is so talented that he hasn't even changed. Zhou Fugui knows the location of these checkpoints well, and he can walk there with his eyes closed.

At this time, Chen Ao stood in front of the shack, looking up at the starlight in the sky. Peng Shugen and Qian Laosan stood behind them, with a trace of uneasiness between their eyebrows.

Chen Ao sighed and said to himself: "At this time, half of it has already been done......

Qian Laosan asked, "Brother Chen, this really won't be a problem, right?"

Peng Shugen echoed: "Is Zhou Fugui reliable? In case he lied to us, take the opportunity to report to the people of the Earth Gate......

"No, it won't. The flame of revenge in his eyes can't be disguised!" Chen Ao said in a deep voice. He suddenly remembered the fire of revenge that came out of his heart when Wu Ping'er died......