Wen Desheng seemed to have noticed something was wrong, so he waved his hand and followed a confidant behind him.

"Let your brothers be careful," Wen Desheng said seriously.

The confidant nodded and hurriedly left.

Zhang Mu discovered that the sailors on the boat quietly held the guy.

In less than half a stick of incense, the boats docked.

After putting down the cable, an officer came up.

This officer was in his early fifties and was baptized by the sea breeze and had dark skin.

He stood on the deck and stroked his beard, then shouted loudly: "Did you come from there?"

Wen Desheng hurried out and smiled, "Oh, isn't this flood rushing into the Dragon King Temple? Wang Baihu, why are you here?"

When Zhang Mu heard that they knew each other, he knew that the person who came was not Li Yunchang's men.

Li Yunchang served as deputy general of Taizhou and commanded Taizhou coastal defense. This is Wenzhou, and he had no right to mobilize soldiers from Wenzhou garrison.

So Zhang Mu knew that this was not Li Yunchang's person.

"So it's you boy? Who do I think it is?" Wang Baihu laughed and said, "The Japanese pirates have been making a lot these days, and I thought they were Japanese pirates."

Wen Desheng hurriedly held his hand, and his wide sleeves covered Wang Baihu's arm.

Zhang Mu knew that Wen Desheng was giving Li Baihu money again.

Zhang Mu has become numb in his past and present life.

In his previous life, one of his uncles opened a farm, and the relevant departments came to inspect every few days.

I sent this one away and that one. Every year I just took these people, which accounted for about half of the cost of the farm.

If you don’t make any reservations, you will close your business every three days to rectify. Who can stand this?

The so-called King of Hell is aggressive and the little ghost is difficult to deal with. It has not been easy to run a business in the Celestial Empire since ancient times.

After Wang Baihu received the money, his face immediately became much gentler. He patted Wen Desheng's shoulder and said, "It's a false alarm. If I had known it was you, I wouldn't stop him."

Wen Desheng said in his heart: "Bah, if you knew it was me, it would be strange if you didn't stop him." But he smiled and said, "Wang Baihu is also dedicated to his public service, so I naturally have to cooperate."

At this time, Wang Baihu touched his ear and said, "Zhao Qianhu is in Ningcun. After passing me, you will get off the boat and see him. He seems to have something to look for you."

A hint of suspicion surged in Wen Desheng's heart.

"Why did Zhao Qianhu want to see me today? I have never used it before? He has given him a silver medal, why did he want it again now?" Wen Desheng was puzzled.

"Then I'll say goodbye first." Wang Baihu then got off the boat.

After a moment, the checkpoint opens.

This is the second-last checkpoint to go to sea, and the jurisdiction of Ningcun Institute is ahead.

Wen Desheng frowned and said, "These officials are now becoming less and less powerful. Damn, like a ungrateful wolf, I can't feed them any more."

Zhang Mu smiled and said, "Normal, there is only the Wen family's wealth path here. They don't expect you to get rich, wouldn't they want to drink the northwest wind?"

Wen Desheng smiled and said, "Hey, it's hard to do business. If it weren't for the family's business, I'm the eldest grandson, so I'd have been carrying cages and walking birds every day, or I'd have a good reputation and a leisurely life."

"You can't say that, how can you work harder?"

As he spoke, the cargo ship continued to move forward.

"Brother Yan, I'm going to get in front later. I'm going to get off the boat. You can wait for me on the boat." Wen Desheng said.
Chapter completed!