50s: Starting with a storage ring

Chapter 104 Disguise
If the ring space could not be expanded, he was actually planning to stay in the country and wait for reform and opening up, but now that there is a way to expand the space, he can move freely outside.

However, it is still a problem as to what identity to use to go out. Since I have a good family background, there is no need to go there secretly like a refugee. It would be best to secretly receive a mission in the country and go out openly.

Also, the question of whether to take Jiajia and her sister with her, will it involve the issue of Lao Zhang and Aunt Liang, and the issue of whether to take Daxiang's family with him.

Once he chose this option, there would be many problems, and the more he thought about it, the more difficult it seemed.

If I had left directly when I first came here ten years ago, I wouldn't have to face these situations. Now ten years have passed, and family and love are all shackles. I can't just leave whenever I want.

After confirming that many problems could not be solved immediately, he finally gave up this option for the time being.

After carefully selecting things in the east wing, he began to put things into the space.

In the east wing, there were two bags of sugar, a full bag of milk powder, a full bag of chocolate, 100 cans of meat, 50 cans of fruit, 20 bottles of selected brands of liquor, and 1 bag each of soybeans, mung beans, and red beans.

All the national food coupons in the ear room were taken away, and banknotes of 1 yuan, 2 yuan and 5 yuan were selected, taking a stack each, totaling 1 yuan. After putting all these away, there was still a lot of space left.

He first went back to the yard, cleared the space, and then came back again.

This time he went to the west wing, which was also a warehouse. It was filled with common bulk supplies, mainly rice, white flour, and vegetable oil, as well as a lot of coarse grains such as sorghum flour, corn flour, and millet.

He first filled a box of white flour and returned to the yard. When he came back for the third time, he found that the door of the west wing was open.

There were several people in the west wing, so he had to stop loading and check the situation first.

After listening for a while, he finally understood what was going on. Someone was selling antiques in the market, and there were gold and silver items among them. A younger worker in the market discovered this and reported it to him.

So, this person was arrested and is being tortured and interrogated.

Soon, the boss also came to the west wing, and the younger brother reported the situation to him.

"Brother Long, this kid has confessed. They are all ground rats, a total of four people. A few days ago, they went down to Gongzhufen and found a secret compartment with a lot of good things in it. This kid stole a few things and sold them for money."

"Have you found the place?" asked Brother Long.

"I found out that the other three are hiding at the old water tower. It's very desolate over there now, and the location is very secluded."

Brother Long looked at his watch and ordered, "Take 10 brothers with you and let them show you the way. Bring back all the things and don't make any noise."

"Yes, Brother Long." After the younger brother said that, he took the ground rat that was beaten to death out.

Sun Zhiwei, who watched the entire live broadcast, now realized that this group of people were robbing each other.

If the amount last time had not been too small, he probably would not have been able to avoid this.

That's right. It's impossible for anyone to be a good person in this kind of business, which is still going on such a large scale.

Although he would not kill them all at once, killing a few of them who pretended to abscond with the money would cover up the fact that he had taken the supplies and prevent them from being too vigilant.

After everyone in the west wing had left and the door was locked again, he began to pack supplies. He packed several hundred pounds of rice, millet, and cornmeal into a cube and sent it back again.

This time he didn't come over, but fell asleep. The next morning, he set out half an hour early and rode his bicycle past the ghost market boss's courtyard again.

At this time, the ghost market had already been closed. Boss Long and his group had already closed the gate of the courtyard and went to sleep in the house. The entire courtyard was quiet.

Sun Zhiwei rode around the courtyard and collected all the thugs he had seen yesterday into the space and decomposed them.

He also took away the locks of the east wing and the ear room, opened the gate of the courtyard a crack, and then left.

He did not move in the west wing. There were too many supplies there, and the quantity could not be too accurate. He did not take much, so he should not be discovered. So he did not cause any trouble.

Today he arrived at the kindergarten about the same time as usual. He met Tong Jiajia, who was about to get off work, at the teaching building. They exchanged a few words, and then he hurried to hand over his shift.

Another busy day has begun. In addition to teaching and taking care of the children, he continues to write children's stories in the office in his spare time.

This was a goal he had set long ago. In addition to some stories about young Red Army soldiers, there were also fables and idiom stories.

He has written dozens of stories over the past few years, writing whatever comes to mind, covering all kinds of stories, with no particular pattern. He plans to accumulate more and select and compile them when he has time.

It is impossible to publish it now because he won’t get the royalties and won’t gain fame, but he can still use it as an internal teaching material in kindergartens.

Children also like the various short stories he wrote, which has almost become his teaching feature.

Principal Wang once asked him if he would like to publish his stories in a book, but he refused. The principal did not force him, but just hoped that other teachers could use his stories in the kindergarten.

He had no choice but to agree to this request, but in practice, he only lent the stories to his colleagues for copying, and never gave away the original copies he had written himself.

Even on the original work he wrote, he did not write his own name, but instead made up a dozen or so pen names. When someone asked him about it, he simply said that he copied it from someone else.

This cautious behavior made Director Wang speechless.

Director Wang is over 50 years old and has been in the team for so long that she has seen some things.

Although she didn't think the same situation would happen again in the future, she couldn't blame him for it.

When he returned home at night, he deliberately took a detour from the Imperial City. Sure enough, he found that there were people watching at every intersection, as if they were looking for something, but they didn't make much noise.

Now he knew that his arrangement had worked, and he didn't care about it anymore. Instead, he sped up and rode home.

This time, the space decomposed into 7 more people, and each person increased the boundary of the space by 1 decimeter. Now the space has obviously expanded a lot, and it is estimated to be more than 5 cubic meters.

Although the distance of space release is still 10 meters, due to the expansion of the space itself, as long as the space is deformed, he can collect small objects from more than ten meters away, and the operability has been greatly increased.

This growth rate was terrifying, which made him more wary of the ring.

If he does not restrict the use of this method of expanding space for the sake of power, he is likely to gradually lose himself and his personality will become arrogant.

It is conceivable that if he kills people on a large scale to expand his space, he will definitely become arrogant in the future.

(I had a stomachache yesterday and was on IV drip all night. There will be another chapter later.)
(End of this chapter)