I carry a space ring: Travel back to 1939

Gu Wenxuan was not appreciative of the black dog's kindness.

That’s because Black Dog has felt in recent years that his life is on the countdown.

It also has no hope for life, so it becomes decadent and sloppy in its lifestyle.

There was a smell of urine on its body, just like the smell of a dying person.

Gu Wenxuan really dislikes this taste.

But he knew the smell of this black dog, which would follow him and then slowly disappear.

Seeing that his new master didn't like him, Taxue Wuhen whimpered a few times in grievance and obediently took his claws away from Gu Wenxuan.

It was at this time that Gu Wenxuan walked out from under the opened iron plate and into the underground stairs.

This staircase made of bluestone is not very damp, but rather a little dry. It is obvious that people come in and out frequently, so the stairs are kept clean.

The stairs did not extend very deep, only about 10 meters at most, and then you could see a basement of more than 100 square meters.

Gu Wenxuan walked into the basement and saw that there were about one or two hundred wooden boxes in the basement. Each one was 60 cm long, 40 cm wide and about one meter high.

The items in these wooden boxes are varied, including calligraphy and paintings, antiques, jade, bronzes, and of course a lot of silver dollars.

There is a small selection of gold bullion.

It seems that Jiang Quan of this independent regiment has made a lot of gains over the years, but he fled in a hurry this time and did not take any of the things with him. All he could take with him were the banknotes and securities.

What others had spent decades to collect was given to Gu Wenxuan for free.

So the old saying is right, every person in the world has their own money and value.

What belongs to you will always come to you, and what doesn’t belong to you will run away even if you hold it in your hands.

Look, Jiang Quan worked hard for decades, and he almost went back to the way things were before.

That was because his nephew reminded him to carry all the property he could carry with him, otherwise he would probably have to become a beggar if he escaped this time.

Gu Wenxuan initially calculated that the gold and silver in this basement was worth no less than 50 oceans.

Of course, antiques and calligraphy and paintings are another matter. It is not easy to calculate the price of antiques and calligraphy and paintings directly, because they are priceless in the eyes of those who like them, but those who do not like them may treat them as garbage and dispose of them. So the price varies from person to person.

But Gu Wenxuan? He estimated the value of this batch of antiques to be about 200 million oceans.

Although antiques, calligraphy and paintings were not so easy to sell, Gu Wenxuan did not hesitate to transfer all of them, as well as gold and silver, into his ring space.

Finally, he picked up a wooden box filled with dollars with one hand. He took a look and found that there were definitely more than 2000 dollars in the two boxes.

He and Chen Sijia walked out of the basement again.

Returning to Jiang Quan's villa, Gu Wenxuan threw two wooden boxes on the ground.

The wooden box broke into pieces, and the money inside rolled all over the courtyard.

When the detectives saw the boss take out two boxes of silver dollars from the basement and throw them on the ground, with silver dollars rolling all over the ground, they had stars in their eyes for a moment, wondering what the boss meant by throwing the silver dollars on the ground.

Gu Wenxuan waved and called Wang San to him: "Wang San, you distribute these silver dollars to everyone in our team, 10 silver dollars per person, and the rest will be your and Captain Liu's private red envelopes!"

Wang San happily called all the detective team members outside the compound into the compound.

There were about 150 members in the recruitment team this time, and after each person received 10 taels of silver, there was still 500 taels of silver left.

Wang San was a very capable person and he also knew his own limitations. He only took 100 yuan for himself and gave the remaining 400 yuan to the deputy captain Liu Zhengqian.

Speaking of Wang San, he has a pretty high EQ.

After a while they divided the silver dollars.

Yamamoto and Wen Tingfang led their team to the top of the mountain.

They walked into the villa compound of the leader of the independent regiment. Gu Wenxuan had already put most of the valuable things in the compound into his own space.

A small amount was reserved and piled in this yard, waiting for Yamamoto and Wen Shifang to come and pick it up.

Gu Wenxuan would not take everything for himself, right? If he eats meat, he should at least share some soup with others.

Yes, there are still a few military notes issued by Japan in this compound, and these are things that Gu Wenxuan doesn't like.

However, just because Gu Wenxuan doesn't like it doesn't mean that Wen Fangfang and Yamamoto don't like it. After all, military notes can be used in enemy-occupied areas.

Sometimes its ratio is even higher than that of the ocean.

However, this inflated ratio can only be used in the Japanese war zone. Once he leaves the Japanese war zone, he is not much different from waste paper.

The military notes collected in this compound are worth probably 20,000 to 30,000 yuan.

Yamamoto was straightforward. He distributed 3 Japanese military notes equally among the three captains, giving each captain .

However, Gu Wenxuan did not take his share, he gave it to Yamamoto.

"Yamamoto-kun, I don't want my share. Please give these 1 dollars in military notes to the imperial soldiers who lost their lives this time, so that their families can have some money to live a good life!"

Gu Wenxuan's words made Yamamoto even more grateful to Gu Wenxuan and felt that Mr. Wenxuan was indeed the best person in the world.

Gu Wenxuan's statement made Wen Tingfang feel extremely embarrassed. In the end, she gritted her teeth and donated 10 ocean dollars worth of military notes.

"Then, Master Yamamoto, I have donated 2000 dollars as compensation for the imperial soldiers who lost their lives this time. I hope you can pass it on to their families! Please, Master Yamamoto!"

But even if he donated 2000 oceans, there would still be 8000 oceans of military notes left.

It's enough for this kid to make a small profit.

It was only at this time that Yamamoto discovered that Gu Wenxuan was followed by a pitch-black dog.

"Wen Xuanjun, where did you pick up such a dog? It looks skinny and not particularly cute. Why did you pick up such a dog?"

Gu Wenxuan laughed and said, "This dog is my only gain this time. I like this kind of dog very much. This kind of dog is a famous dog in China. Its name is Treading Snow Without Trace. You can see that it is completely black except for its four hooves which are white!"

Yamamoto Ichiro said disapprovingly: "I still think that the Shiba Inu of our Great Japanese Empire is the cutest dog. If I had known that Wenxuan-kun liked dogs, I would have brought a Shiba Inu with you from China!"

When Gu Wenxuan heard Yamamoto mention the Japanese Shiba Inu, he thought of the Shiba Inu that Uncle An gave to Emperor Putin in later generations, and he couldn't help but twitch his lips and laughed.

Yamamoto didn't know why Gu Wenxuan was laughing, and he didn't ask him.

He simply ordered his military police to collect all the valuable things in the yard and register the crime.

Gu Wenxuan asked Yamamoto Ichiro again: "We can win this time thanks to two other people from unknown organizations. If it weren't for these two military organizations besieging Jiang Quan,

We had barely won the victory, but then these two armies suddenly retreated and disappeared!"

Wen Shifang also interrupted after hearing Gu Wenxuan's words: "Indeed, if it weren't for the other two armies bombarding the bandit Jiang Quan outside, it would be unknown whether we could attack this mountain now!"

Ichiro Yamamoto: "I also heard the sound of the cannon, it was the sound of mountain cannons, and there were quite a lot of them, it should be a regular army, it couldn't be Mr. Ba's armed work team.

Could it be that the Shancheng authorities knew that Jiang Quan was going to surrender to the Red Party, so they sent troops to suppress him, but later discovered that we were besieging them?

They retreated, Wenxuan Jun, do you think this is possible?"

Gu Wenxuan really admired Yamamoto for having such a big brain that he could come up with such a plot.