Siheyuan: Struggle Begins in the 1950s

"Brother Jianjun, come over and take a look. I found a place where there might be something good."

Wang Jianjun was collecting things into the space when Shen Maiqiu suddenly ran over and reminded him in a low voice.

Wang Jianjun followed her curiously.

"Did you see anything good?"

Shen Maiqiu pointed at a large iron gate and asked excitedly:

"Brother Jianjun, look at the big iron door in this room. There is such a thick lock on it. There must be something good inside."

Wang Jianjun took a glance and saw that the big iron gate was locked and there was a sign on it.

But it was written in the language of the Bear Country, which Wang Jianjun couldn’t understand.

"No outsiders are allowed to enter."

Shen Maiqiu translated for him.

"You know Russian?"

"Of course. The foreign language we studied in high school was Russian."

Wang Jianjun suddenly realized that in this era, because of the relationship between China and Russia, foreign languages ​​are basically the language of Russia.

"The door lock is in your hands."

"Okay, it's up to me."

Wang Jianjun then placed his hand on the lock and put it into the space.

As long as it was this kind of padlock, it was useless to him.

The two men pushed open the large iron door, revealing a warehouse full of sacks.

Wang Jianjun opened one and checked it.

"Why is it a stone?"

Shen Maiqiu was very disappointed, as he thought it was something good.

"This is not an ordinary stone. Go into space and wait for me to explain it to you."

Wang Jianjun picked up a stone and put it into the space. After scanning it, his eyes lit up. Then he put Shen Maiqiu into the space first.

He looked at the stones in front of him and felt a little curious.

These stones are ores, and they are not ordinary ores.

The ore contains various rare metals and is specifically used in aerospace and military.

Some are even radioactive.

It is obvious that these metal ores were not shipped from the country.

Wang Jianjun remembered that it would take several more years for China to use domestic rare metal ores to repay its debts.

Then these minerals can only be transported from other countries by Russia or mined in Russia’s own country.

But how could such precious things be piled up like this in a warehouse?

Things like this are generally controlled by the state.

Wang Jianjun didn't understand but he didn't think too much about it.

Now that I have come across such a good thing, there is no reason to let it go.

Although these ores contain radioactive elements, the radiation can be completely isolated in space, so he doesn't need to worry about it.

Looking at the mountains of ore, Wang Jianjun thought for a moment and decided to take one-tenth of it.

I just kept collecting and collecting, and somehow I managed to collect nearly one-third of it.

Looking at the remaining ore, Wang Jianjun felt reluctant to give it up.

Then an idea suddenly occurred to him, and he realized that he had used the wrong method.

Why should I work so hard? Wouldn't it be better to just refine it in the space?

Thinking of this, Wang Jianjun first flashed into the space.

Shen Maiqiu in the space saw him come in and asked curiously:

"Brother Jianjun, why did you bring me into this space?"

"Some of those minerals are radioactive. Although our bodies are not afraid of radiation, it's always better to be careful."

As Wang Jianjun spoke, he controlled the space and took out a piece of ore.

Then he connected his thoughts to the space, allowing it to scan and purify the ore.

If you observe carefully with the naked eye, you can find that some tiny particles like dust float out of the ore and slowly gather into a ball.

These particles are the main components of rare metals in the ore.

Wang Jianjun extracted 95% of the rare metals, so that the Russians would only think that it was a poor ore and would not suspect that it had been tampered with.

"Brother Jianjun, what is this?"

"Some rare metal compounds, after being refined and purified, a small piece of the metal can be worth tens or even millions of dollars."

Rare metals are valuable because of their rarity and special uses.

And the higher the purity, the higher the price.

Wang Jianjun's space can achieve 100% purification.

"Isn't there a warehouse of rare metal ores outside?! What are we waiting for?"

When Shen Maiqiu heard the price, he excitedly hugged him and kissed him.

Wang Jianjun estimated that if all the rare metals in this warehouse were refined, they would be worth hundreds of millions of US dollars.

And it was the US dollars of that era, which would be equivalent to tens of billions in later generations.

He no longer hesitated and went straight out of the space and put all the ores back into the space.

After refining the valuable metals, he let the space fill the gaps with soil.

Finally, Wang Jianjun put the empty shells of the ores back into the warehouse and locked the door again.

"Okay, with these gains, our trip tonight wasn't in vain."

Wang Jianjun took Shen Maiqiu to the warehouse to collect a pile of food and then teleported her back to Sijiu City.

This time, Wang Jianjun took away almost one-fifth of the grain in the warehouse. Because goods were coming in and out of the warehouse every day, the disappearance of the grain did not attract the attention of the Russians.

A few days later, a group of military personnel drove to the warehouse.

The warehouse supervisor saw the leader and quickly stood up and saluted:

"Lieutenant General Yuri!"

"I'm here to pick up the goods that were sent here."

The lieutenant general named Yuri didn't bother to look at the other party and directly put forward his request.

"Lieutenant General Yuri, the food shipped from China during this period is stored in the warehouse here. Admiral Zhukov requires us to have his approval before we can transfer goods from the warehouse."

"I'll talk to Admiral Zhukov. Please let me take the goods away first."

"But Lieutenant General Yuri..."

"No buts! Follow your orders, Colonel!"

The man called Lieutenant General Yuri demanded forcefully.

The colonel hesitated for a while and finally gave way.

Seeing that the other party understood what was going on, Lieutenant General Yuri sneered and led his men into the warehouse.

He went to the warehouse where Wang Jianjun discovered the ore that day.

When he opened the door and saw that the ore in the warehouse was still intact, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then his eyes were filled with heat.

He called out to his men, and a group of people rushed forward to load the ore onto the truck.

Wang Jianjun was curious why these minerals were stored in the warehouse where grain was stored.

In fact, these ores were privately resold by Lieutenant General Yuri using his power.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in this era.

The Russians have had many corruption problems since the Stalin era.

Most people who have a little power do whatever they want, just like Lieutenant General Yuri.

The magical thing is that in that era, even if Stalin knew that someone was corrupt, he would only regard those people as having made mistakes and they would still be good comrades as long as they changed.

What Yuri didn’t know was that because of what happened today, many years later, he was inexplicably blamed for Wang Jianjun.