For the next two days, it was business as usual. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info people continue to do their work, and they don't make more waves because of the punishment.

Ma Zongkui's originally hanging heart finally let go, returned to his former appearance, and patrolled around the salt pan, and a layer of sweat appeared on his body. Seeing that there was nothing unusual, he slowly paced back to his cabin, intending to get some sleep.

Chen Ao watched him go and glanced at Peng Shugen. Peng Shugen held a meeting and greeted a few men around him. Everyone surrounded Chen Ao in the middle, and after a while, a person holding a ball of things quietly ran away.

Peng Shugen patted a thin man on the shoulder and said, "Go ahead, be careful!"

The little man had been called a flea. He grinned: "Peng Laogen, you can rest assured!" he said and walked towards a stone house.

The stone house was a storehouse for the white salt produced by these salt pans. Every few days, someone comes and transports the salt. And this warehouse is under the management of Qian Laosan. As Ma Zongkui's henchman, he was in charge of this most important place, responsible for loading baskets of salt into the car and waiting for the people of the earth to transport it away.

Flea saw Qian Laosan busy in the stone house from a distance, and a basket of snow-white salt was piled up in the house. He quietly approached the stone house, pretended to pass behind the stone house inadvertently, and said to himself: "What a trick for the golden cicada to come out of its shell! From now on, Chen Xiaozi will fly away and never see him again!"

These words were falling on Qian Laosan's ears, and his heart moved, and he couldn't help but get nervous. Of these more than 30 people, only Chen Ao's surname is Chen, and the Chen boy in the flea's mouth naturally refers to him. Anything that involves Chen Ao can always attract the attention of Qian Laosan.

Who knew that after the flea finished saying this sentence without a beginning or an end, he didn't say anything more, and walked leisurely to the front of the stone house. He was startled when he saw Qian Laosan, laughed dryly, and said, "Qian ...... Third Brother Qian, are you here...... You're busy, you're busy, I'm not bothering......" he said, and he wanted to slip away.

Qian Laosan didn't figure out what was going on and how to let him escape. Stretching out his hand, Qian Laosan grabbed the back collar of the flea, dragged him back, and asked in a deep voice, "What did you just say?"

Flea said blankly, "I...... I didn't say anything......"

The more he covered it up, the more suspicious Qian Laosan became. He shouted: "Nonsense, you just said that the surname is Chen!"

Flea smiled: "The surname I said is Lin...... The leopard's head forest rushes to the snow and goes to Liangshan at night!"

Qian Laosan said angrily: "Fart! You still want to deny it, do you want to taste my fists?" said and shook his fist in front of the flea.

The flea turned pale with fright, and said in a trembling voice: "Don't don't...... I said I said...... It's Chen ...... Chen Ao...... He just ran away!"

When Qian Laosan heard this, he was surprised and delighted, and sure enough, he didn't guess wrong, this kid has never been restless, and he really couldn't bear it! Thinking of this, he dropped the flea, raised his foot and ran towards the salt field.

Flea shouted from behind: "Third Brother Qian, don't say I said it!" A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Qian Laosan couldn't take care of the fleas anymore, ran to the salt field, glanced at it, and sure enough, he didn't see Chen Ao. About thirty people were scattered all over the salt pans, all dressed in tattered single clothes. Because Chen Ao was weak when he came, and he said all kinds of good things, he frightened Ma Zongkui into a daze, and Ma Zongkui authorized him to wear his white jacket. Therefore, Chen Ao can really be seen at a glance among the coolies.

Qian Laosan didn't find the white jacket, for fear that Chen Ao had already run out of the salt field and ran away. He knew that not far from the woods was the boundary of the rich salt farm. Although there are guards guarding it, if Chen Ao takes advantage of it, it will be very bad.

He didn't have time to think about it, ran a few steps, and saw a gray and yellow forest in the distance, there seemed to be a little white shadow flickering, it was Chen Ao's white jacket.

Qian Laosan laughed and said to himself, "Hmph, look where you're going." I don't want your life this time!"

Just about to chase after him, he suddenly thought about it, Chen Ao, this kid is used to denying, and he can say black into white with one mouth. If he denies it again in front of the steward, he may be fooled again.

Thinking of this, Qian Laosan turned around and ran towards Ma Zongkui's hut. He wants to let Steward Ma personally catch Chen Ao's current situation!

Ma Zongkui had just fallen asleep, and in his dream, he had just untied the clothes of Xiaohong, the top girl in the Huaxiang Courtyard, when he heard a rapid knock on the door. Ma Zongkui was half asleep and half awake, and shouted "come in", and the pretty face of the little red in front of him suddenly turned into the fat face of Qian Laosan.

He was startled, and the hard erection of his lower body suddenly softened, and the person was completely awakened. Ma Zongkui saw Qian Laosan clearly, and he was angry, and shouted: "What are you doing!"

Qian Laosan ran out of breath and stammered, "Run...... Chen Ao...... Ran ......"

Ma Zongkui was stunned for a moment and asked, "Really?"

Qian Laosan nodded: "I see it with my own eyes...... See ...... with your own eyes"

Ma Zongkui didn't say a word, picked up the leather whip in his hand, and chased him out. Qian Laosan pointed out the direction and sprinted behind Ma Zongkui.

Ma Zongkui has practiced kung fu and runs without touching the ground. Qian Laosan followed behind, out of breath, and finally chased after the woods. Ma Zongkui had already seen Chen Ao's white jacket, but it was only a white jacket!

The white jacket hung on the branches, swaying in the wind, and from a distance, it really looked like someone was running. Qian Laosan was stunned for a moment, and said blankly: "What's going on?"

Ma Zongkui glared at him, and the hatred of being woken up from the dream came back to his heart. He took his white jacket and walked towards the salt pan angrily. Qian Laosan also followed behind in great confusion, he really couldn't think of where Chen Ao was hiding.

Ma Zongkui stood at the head of the field and shouted, "Chen Ao!

As soon as the words fell, I saw a man in gray trotting over, and it was Chen Ao. Chen Ao grinned and said, "What is Mr. Ma looking for?"

Qian Laosan was like a ghost, his mouth was wide enough to put down his fists. He pointed at Chen Ao and exclaimed, "You...... You...... Why are you here?"

Chen Ao said strangely: "Why am I not here? I have been working here, but I am not lazy!"

Ma Zongkui looked at the field that Chen Ao was solely responsible for, and it was indeed in order. He held up the robe in his hand and asked, "What's the matter with this jacket?"

Chen Ao looked at it and said with a smile: "Oh, this jacket is a little damp, I see that the weather is good today, so I hang it on the branches to dry." What's wrong?"

The truth of the matter was revealed, Ma Zongkui glared at Qian Laosan angrily, and said in a deep voice: "I'll talk about it next time I figure it out!" said and turned around to leave.

Qian Laosan did see Chen Ao's back in gray just now, but he had a preconceived idea and didn't notice it. He was not reconciled, and hurriedly said: "Ma Stere, Chen Ao really wants to escape!