The steamer floated forward twenty meters further, less than ten meters away from the tiger's mouth, and Fang Bu successfully buckled the wire rope of the stern pulley and the wire rope connecting the box together.

"Woo..." At this moment, the pressure of the steam engine was full and was automatically ejecting the pressure.

The steamer's paddles were transported again.

Fang Buwei came out of the water and glanced left and right. The ship behind was still far away. There was a ship on the left that had just passed.

Good opportunity.

Fang Buwei quickly got up and climbed up the gangway at the stern of the boat.

Fang Buwei ran into the rear cabin quickly, activated the winch at the stern, and shouted to the cockpit: "Turn the rudder twice to the left and turn around!"

"Two laps, I know!"

Chen Xinran is getting more and more convenient.

The steamer had just passed the tiger's mouth, and Chen Xinran successfully turned the bow of the boat across.

She hadn't forgotten to whistle twice and reminded the nearby ships.

Seeing a steamer crossing the river in front, the helmsman on the ship behind cursed: "Damn it, how could anyone turn around near the shore?"

If the speed is slow, the stern of the boat may hit the embankment.

The stern of the boat was facing the tiger's mouth, Fang Buwei quickly put on his clothes, ran to the stern, staring at the wire rope on the winch.

The pressure has just accumulated, and now is the time for the steam turbine to have the most horsepower.

There are pulleys on the drag hook, and the force of the underwater wire rope is vertically upward, so there is no need to worry that the wire rope will be exposed to the water surface.

But the ship is now crossing the river. The winch speed is too fast, and the wire rope may be broken. If the box is not pulled down from the platform that the Japanese have built up with stone bricks, the straight wire rope will be close to the water surface.

If a boat passes by the entrance that squeezes the tiger's mouth, either the boat that is overturned or the wire rope is hung up by the boat behind.

Fortunately, when I saw the boat in front of the boat turning around, the helmsman behind me knew that the person driving the boat in front was definitely a novice. Although I was cursing, I still slowed down my speed and waited patiently.

The speed of the steam turbine slowly accelerated, and the winch tightened tighter and suddenly paused in the middle, slowing down, and even the steam turbine paused slightly.

This proves that the underwater wire rope is completely tight and the boat has been exhausted.

Whether you succeed or not depends on the present.

Fang Buwei stared at the winch tightly.

A light "collapse" sound came from the underwater wire rope to the hull, and then to Fang Buwei's ears, just like the sound of bending the bowstring with his fingers.

The speed of the winch was slightly faster, but the wire rope rolled up was very tightly wrapped, indicating that the underwater wire rope was not broken.

Although he had demonstrated it countless times in his mind and thought that it was unlikely to make a mistake, Fang Buwei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The eight-mouth box had been dragged off the stone platform built by the Japanese with stone bricks and hung into the river.

The water depth of the Nanjing River section is more than 40 meters, and the tiger's mouth is deeper.

The underwater wire rope is only about forty meters, and now it has been twisted a lot, indicating that the box has already left the bottom of the river and is still rising.

With the current speed of the steam turbine, the wire rope under the water surface is basically vertical.

Fang Buwei ran into the rear cabin with jumping and accelerated the speed of the winch.

Two minutes later, the stern of the boat vibrated slightly, and Fang Buwei quickly turned around and turned off the winch.

The eight-neck box was successfully posted to the stern of the boat.

Fang Buwei waved his fist hard.

Even if you don’t love money anymore, no matter how steady you are, you can’t help but be excited when you think of what a hundred thousand taels of gold is.

He walked to the stern of the boat and looked at it. After confirming that the iron box was not exposed, he returned to the front cabin again.

"If something goes wrong, you won't agree if you call me!" Chen Xinran asked.

"There is something wrong with the pressure compartment!" Fang Buwei said casually.

"What should I do now? Go back?" Chen Xinran said again.

The steam turbine has successfully turned over and is moving upstream.

Chen Xinran only thought that something was wrong with the ship, so Fang Buwei gave up his action.

"It's already been caught!" Fang Buwei replied with a smile.

Chen Xinran looked at Fang Buwei in surprise: "When?"

"Just, when you turned around..."

Chen Xinran stared at Fang Buwei tightly, and Fang Buwei said calmly: "It's very simple to say that you said, but you don't believe it?"

...

In order to facilitate the transfer of the items in the box off the boat, Fang Buwei took the boat to Jiajiang Wharf to take a long way away.

There are only two Shenzhen-Hong Kong terminals in Nanjing now, one is the Coal Port and the other is here.

Fang Buwei vaguely remembers that in later generations, it seemed like a car ferry here.

It is too far from Xiaguan and very far from the city gate. There is no lively Coal Port and Pukou Wharf here. There are three or two boats parked scattered at the huge pier.

After paying the docking fee, after the dock manager left, Fang Buwei started the winch and hung the eight-hole box on the deck.

The eight-mouth box was intact, so Fang Bu breathed a sigh of relief.

"So much?" Chen Xinran looked at Fang Buwei in surprise.

Fang Buwei nodded and lifted it one by one.

There is no way to move.

No need to guess, the eight-bit box is full of gold.

The real one is 100,000 taels.

Fang Buwei suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and handed a Mauser assault pistol to Chen Xinran: "You are watching here. If anyone dares to get on the boat, you can shoot with confidence!"

He wanted to push the box into the cabin, but after trying it, he couldn't push it at all.

Each box is at least 1,000 kilograms.

Guessing that Fang Buwei was going to find a place to hide money, Chen Xinran nodded heavily.

...

Fang Buwei first rented a small warehouse not far from the ship.

After paying the rent, taking the keys, and sending the landlord away, Fang Buwei dug a hole in the warehouse as fast as possible.

It's not very big, but it's enough to hide the things in the eight-hole box.

After digging the pit and locking the door, Fang Buwei took a walk around and bought a small suitcase and returned to the boat again.

Fang Buwei looked around and saw that there was no one nearby, so he found something and pried open the box.

As soon as the box opened, a dazzling golden light suddenly reflected.

Chen Xinran took a sudden breath of air conditioning.

She was stunned for a moment, raised her head blankly, looked at the other seven boxes, and then looked at Fang Buwei: "It's all!"

Fang Buwei nodded: "Didn't you tell me everything? At least 100,000 taels!"

Not only was Chen Xinran not happy, but her face was covered with frost.

What is the concept of 100,000 taels?

Japanese people will definitely go crazy when they know about it.

"I've already obtained it, I'm afraid it's use?"

Fang Buwei sneered, opened the wooden box, and quickly placed the gold ingots in it.

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