The life of Lao Liu since 1944

Hou Jie moved quickly and neatly. After emptying the first warehouse, he immediately went to the second warehouse. He climbed onto the roof as skillfully as before and entered the warehouse through the vent. The whole process was smooth and there was no drag.

Hou Jie looked at the scene in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel an indescribable excitement in his heart. He could hardly believe his eyes at the sight before him - many huge boxes were neatly arranged! Each box exuded a mysterious and attractive atmosphere.

He carefully picked up a crowbar and gently pried one of the boxes. With a crisp sound, the lid of the box slowly opened, revealing the secret inside. In an instant, a dazzling golden light burst out from the box, as bright as the sun.

Hou Jie's eyes widened, and he was speechless with astonishment. Because in that box, it was full of glittering gold! Large yellow croakers, piled up heavily, shone with a fascinating light.

Even the Buddha would be moved to see such a scene. For ordinary mortals, it is difficult to keep calm in the face of such a huge amount of wealth. Hou Jie was even more excited at this time. He couldn't help but cursed in a low voice: "Damn little Japan! They actually plundered all the wealth of our country and squandered it." Thinking of this, his resentment towards the little Japan deepened, and anger burned in his heart.

I opened a few more boxes and looked inside. There were antiques and books. I estimated there were about 500 to 600 boxes. There were boxes of silver dollars and boxes of yellow croakers.

There are also various rare books, traditional Chinese medicine, poetry, songs, and ancient music. What a wealth this is, damn little Japanese.

Fortunately, Hou Jie is not greedy for money. A gentleman loves money but gets it in a proper way.

He will slowly hand over these wealth to the country. In a few years, when the new China is established, everything will be in short supply. These hard currencies will be used in the international market to purchase various materials that the country urgently needs.

Hou Jie's two short legs kept running back and forth. Wherever he ran, the big boxes disappeared one by one. After putting all the big boxes into the space, Hou Jie breathed a sigh of relief.

Perhaps because he was too nervous, or perhaps because he was exhausted from running constantly, beads of sweat kept appearing on Hou Jie's forehead and sliding down his cheeks. The sweat soaked his collar and hair, but he didn't notice it at all.

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind - faster! Faster! Every second could determine life or death, so he couldn't stop and could only rush forward desperately.

He visited warehouses one by one like this, until the space could no longer hold anything, leaving room for more than one person so that he could enter and exit easily and avoid danger.

He doesn't collect everything, for example, we have no shortage of coal and iron ore. Although I don't want to leave some for them, they collected it with great effort, even if they don't have any credit, they still worked hard, so I have to show some appreciation.

For example, when you are hungry, you can eat a few bites of coal and some iron ore to fill your stomach, don’t you think?

It's so hard for me. How can I be so handsome and kind?

The main thing is that he is handsome, this cannot be emphasized enough!

There were so many things that he had no time to count them. He didn't know how much time had passed, but his arms and legs were sore.

Taking advantage of the fact that it was just getting light and no one was paying attention, he secretly climbed into the trunk of the first batch of transport vehicles returning to Sijiu City and hid there. Then he hurried into the space. He ate and drank in the space, rested for a while, and took a nap. He didn't care about the chaos in Tianjin Port behind him.

After waking up, I found that the transport vehicle had returned to City 49.

I slipped off the transport vehicle and left the enemy barracks. After I ran to a safe place, I breathed a sigh of relief. This time it was still smooth. The first goal was achieved.

I walked a long way and came to a secluded place. I took a rickshaw and asked him to take me to a nearby downtown area. I used the money I stole from the Japanese to buy some buns and fried dough sticks. I was too young to take out a large amount of money, as it would be easy to suffer a loss. I also prepared some things that I would need temporarily.

I ran to a nearby mountain. I used my space ability to hollow out a mountain and built a huge temporary warehouse. I put everything in the warehouse here, except for food and weapons, and sorted them out. I blocked the exit with stones. There was no large machinery in those days, so it was impossible to clean it up.

Hou Jie ran to the second target location without stopping, and put food, weapons and supplies in the activity area of ​​the Eighth Route Army. Fortunately, there was a note left by himself, otherwise this matter could not be explained at all.

The Eighth Route Army in charge of this area heard the report and came to the material storage area. Seeing so much food and weapons, his eyes widened. He was curious about who got them.

The district chief walked forward and observed carefully. They were all Japanese weapons, and the packaging was also Japanese supplies. However, since they were in their own territory, they belonged to them. This batch of supplies came just in time. I would like to express my sincere gratitude to the personnel who transported the supplies. I hope to have some contact with them and thank them properly.

These supplies also alarmed the Eighth Route Army's headquarters, which quickly mobilized its forces and took a lot of effort to receive all of them.

No one expected that in the following month, the Eighth Route Army would receive several more batches of supplies, which greatly enhanced their strength and helped them win several battles in a row. The Japanese army was forced to retreat, and no matter how the Eighth Route Army teased them, they would not come out of their garrisons.

Hou Jie used the same method to go back and forth for nearly a month and took everything he could get from the Japanese. Of course, things were not as smooth as the first destination.

He used the power of space to quietly kill many Japanese, even some of their dogs. He also took a lot of things, such as watches, bicycles, radios, and radio stations. There were many in his space, all of which were taken from the Japanese. He took out a watch and put it on his hand to check the time.

Hou Jie ran here and there, and a month passed slowly. He did not stop for a moment, and the time agreed with Ma Yong had long passed. Returning to City 49 again, he came to the third temporary warehouse. Looking at the mountains of supplies, Hou Jie was happy and worried.

There aren't many iron, copper and coal mines here, but there are still quite a few. The most abundant is food, so much that it's impossible to count. Although he supported the Eighth Route Army with a lot of food, weapons and money, he still managed to accumulate three warehouses of supplies, and this was just one month's harvest. You have to know that his space is not small. The food in one space can feed 400 million people for a year. These are all high-quality rice and flour.

You should know that the only food he left for the Japanese was potatoes and sweet potatoes. Look how nice he was. He fed them potatoes and sweet potatoes, fearing that they would be too hungry to bear it and would jump off the wall. He didn't know that this behavior made the Japanese army so angry that they cursed for many days. They secretly issued a wanted order and ordered the special agent department to search for the murderer with all their strength. But it was like a stone sinking into the sea, no news came out, and finally nothing came of it.

How much material did the Japanese loot? He was terrified just thinking about it. If these materials were used for the country, what a fortune it would be.

Finally, he left a letter to the Eighth Route Army, explaining that the Japanese were now out of food and weapons, and that he was a patriotic organization, Tianluo, and that they had suffered heavy casualties in this matter and were temporarily unable to support them for the second time. He asked them to accept the letter without worry. He believed that they would know what to do.

Calculating the supplies in his hands, he could fully support the city of Sijiu for several years with only food. He also kept 2000 men to guard himself as well as weapons and ammunition.

Food was not easy to preserve, especially in a temporary warehouse in the mountains, where there was no light and it was damp. So he filled the space with food, some easily damaged antiques, and some silver and gold in case of emergency.

He rolled up his sleeves and sorted them out piece by piece, box by box. Other things that were not easily damaged, such as canned meat and minerals, were left here. A total of 1000 tons of gold, 3000 tons of silver, estimated at 300 boxes, 1500 boxes of ceramics, and 500 boxes of ancient books. There were also a large number of rare woods and countless minerals. He marked the address and handed them over to the country in a planned manner after liberation.

Now he has made a fortune! The first time he made a move, he made such a huge profit. I guess the Japanese "fat sheep" has been prepared and has been secretly accumulating wealth!