I carry a space ring: Travel back to 1939

"Dad, you have a really good nose, but these things didn't come out of a tomb.

It came from an underground warehouse that had been buried for hundreds of years, so it had a strong smell of earth!"

Jiang Xueling and her husband stared at their son with wide eyes.

"Son, what kind of warehouse would have been buried for hundreds of years?" Jiang Xueling asked.

So Gu Wenxuan told his parents about the fraternity.

"What did you say? The head of the fraternity is actually a woman, and a young woman at that? This is too unexpected!"

Gu Heng also shook his head. He knew many people in the brotherhood. They were all ferocious and vicious. How could they be led by a little woman?

This little girl named Tan Tai Ming Yue is definitely not an ordinary person.

Jiang Xueling protected her chest and said, "Oh my goodness, they have lived on a gunpowder warehouse for so many years without any accidents. It's really God's blessing. It's scary to think about it!"

Gu Hengzhi asked in confusion, "How did you manage to get these antiques out from under the watchful eyes of the crowd? Didn't they notice?"

Gu Wenxuan lied, "Dad, what you don't know is that when I was studying in Japan, I learned some tricks from a Japanese ninja. They couldn't see me putting these porcelains into my car at all!"

When Gu Wenxuan talked about ninjas, Gu Hengzhi had also heard about the various magical aspects of ninjas.

He actually believed what his son said.

However, his mother Jiang Xueling didn't quite believe what her son said.

"Son, stop lying to me. If you want me to believe you, you have to show me right there. If I don't see you taking these things away, you're lying to your mother!"

Gu Wenxuan looked at his mother helplessly. His mother was really not easy to fool.

But this did not pose a problem for Gu Wenxuan. He picked up a piece of porcelain at random and put it into his own space.

Then he walked to another room, took it out again, and put it on a coffee table.

Jiang Xueling saw that her son had indeed walked into the other room empty-handed. She walked over to take a look worriedly, and saw a piece of blue and white porcelain placed neatly on a coffee table. She finally believed that her son was able to use a trick.

Gu Hengzhi asked his son: "You have so many Ming Dynasty blue and white official kiln porcelains, what are you going to do with them?"

"Dad, if you like playing, then keep it and play. If you don't like playing, then sell it. You can use the money from the sale to start a business or buy real estate. Anyway, it's a good investment!"

Jiang Xueling said: "Even if you want to sell them, take them out one by one. If there are too many things, they will be worthless!"

It should be said that my mother Jiang Xueling is really a business savvy. She knows that if there are too many things, they will become less valuable.

"It looks like your feud with the Brotherhood has been resolved. That's something to be happy about!"

However, the next thing Gu Wenxuan wanted to do was to go to Tianjin to get a batch of guns and ammunition. He didn't want to make any big noise in Peiping now.

Tianjin is located on the seaside. There are many foreign companies and banks there, and many countries' armies are stationed there. So there shouldn't be any problem in getting a batch of weapons there.

After Gu Wenxuan rested peacefully at home for two days, one night he took advantage of the characteristics of the ring space.

It has the characteristic of being able to travel 1 kilometer by entering and exiting the space.

That means he can travel 1 kilometer in one second.

It's only a few hundred kilometers from Beijing to Tianjin, and he reached Tianjin in 10 minutes.

He arrived after midnight. When he reached Tianjin City, it was pitch black everywhere and he didn't know where the troops in Tianjin were stationed.

Gu Wenxuan was walking aimlessly on the street when he suddenly saw a young beggar lying next to the doorway of a wealthy family.

This beggar has a tattered quilt wrapped around his knees. Probably because the weather is too cold, he is shivering and probably has trouble falling asleep.

Gu Wenxuan walked over and kicked the beggar lightly with his foot.

The beggar sat up with a thud, his face red, probably because of the cold.

"Sir, what can I do for you?" The beggar was surprisingly polite and did not swear.

"I want to ask you, where are the Japanese military camps nearby? If there are no Japanese military camps, military camps from other countries will also do. As long as you tell me the detailed address, I will give you 50 dollars."

The beggar was frightened when he heard this: Who is this person? He came to the military station in the middle of the night. Could he be an anti-Japanese element?

But the little beggar didn't care about all that. After hearing that there was a 50-dollar reward, he told Gu Wenxuan in detail about the military bases of several nearby countries.

Gu Wenxuan did not break his promise. He took out 50 yuan, threw it to the little beggar, and left.

The stingy beggar took the 50 yuan and ran away. He was also afraid that Gu Wenxuan would regret it and come back to him to take the money back.

Now he decided to run away. With so much money, who would still sleep on the street? It's damn cold on the street.

The first place Gu Wenxuan approached was a US military base in China.

This military base is located in a concession.

In fact, there are not many American soldiers in this military base, probably only two or three hundred.

Their main purpose is to protect the safety of their diplomats.

However, those who traveled through time from later generations knew that the US military was not actually a good group of people. They secretly supported the Japanese war.

They provided the Japanese with oil, steel and munitions.

Only after the Japanese acquired these steel and oil materials did they produce a large number of weapons and directly deployed them on the battlefield throughout Asia.

The Americans are making a lot of money behind the scenes.

So Gu Wenxuan decided to take action against the Americans tonight.

He sneaked into the American army camp.

It was with great difficulty that he finally discovered the US military's arsenal.

You know what, Gu Wenxuan was really lucky. He found a lot of new weapons in the warehouse, and they were fully equipped with ammunition. These weapons were just shipped from the United States in the past two days.

Most of these weapons were submachine guns, including Thompson submachine guns, and a batch of experimental M3 submachine guns. These M3 submachine guns had not yet been officially produced and were still in the trial stage, but they were all transported here by the US military. It was estimated that they were to be sold to the Japanese so that they could experiment on the battlefield and collect more data so that they could return for improvements.

It seems that the Americans have made a lot of money from the war without suffering any losses on their own soil. They are really calculating very well.

Gu Wenxuan looked at the arsenal. There were probably tens of thousands of guns of all sizes, enough to arm a division. The U.S. military only had two or three hundred people. Do they need so many weapons? They were clearly engaging in an arms deal.

There are dozens of mountain cannons and hundreds of mortars.

Of course Gu Wenxuan looted the arms depot without any hesitation.

Then he walked onto the street and saw a bank run by an American.

He slipped into the American bank vault again.

It was only after he entered the vault that he was amazed to see gold bars and banknotes piled up everywhere.

Those brand new banknotes were neatly stacked in bundles, just like books stacked in a bookstore.

Gu Wenxuan first transferred all the gold bars and silver dollars into his own space, and then he selected these US dollars and British pounds!

He specifically picked the old ones, as he was afraid that the brand new ones would be discovered if he used them. The old banknotes he chose had different numbers on each one, which meant that they did not have consecutive numbers. This kind of circulated banknotes would definitely be easy to use and there would be no risk.

Gu Wenxuan was picking and choosing in the vault, just like buying side dishes in the market, looking here and there.