Courtyard House: Purchasing Agents' Comeback from the Great Famine

Upon arriving at his room in the upscale residential complex, Wang Feng checked the time; it was 10:30 PM.

He studied the language of the small world in the space and stayed in the ten times the time flow zone for more than four days, which is roughly equivalent to half a day in the outside world.

It's so late now, and it's not very convenient to go to Dongjing. After thinking about it, Wang Feng returned to the living area of ​​his space and decided to take a nap first.

Life here is quite different from that in Dragon Kingdom. There are still many people out and about here at night. If he were to run wildly at night like he did in Dragon Kingdom, he would be easily discovered.

This time he didn't sleep in the ten times the time flow zone. Anyway, there was still a whole night, and it wouldn't be too late to go to Tokyo after he woke up.

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The next day, at 5 a.m.

Wang Feng opened his eyes. The first thing he did upon waking was to check the time. Seeing that it was already five o'clock in the morning of the next day, he quickly left the space.

Back in his room, he opened the door and went out, locking it behind him as he did so.

Dawn would break in an hour, and he had to leave the upscale neighborhood before then.

Wang Feng easily scaled the wall and left the upscale residential area; the security guards were practically nonexistent to him.

Finding a secluded corner, Wang Feng took out his food from his spatial storage and began to eat.

After eating and drinking to our hearts' content, we smoked a few more cigarettes, and it was already 5:30.

He walked to the street, found a comfortable place to sit down, and waited for more than ten minutes. When he saw a taxi passing by, he quickly flagged it down.

"To the Beijing Big Dog Bank headquarters," Wang Feng said in fluent Mandarin.

The taxi driver was taken aback; this was a big business opportunity. After agreeing on a price, he set off immediately.

Wang Feng still has a considerable amount of Japanese yen in his space, about 150 million yen, which is equivalent to about one million yuan. This money was collected from the families he had previously taken into his space, and he certainly wouldn't care about such a small amount.

Besides, he didn't intend to let this taxi driver go either. He was going to Tokyo to cause trouble. Only this driver knew that he came from Nagasaki to Tokyo. He could only blame himself for being unlucky enough to run into someone who hated a simple life.

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Time passed slowly, and the taxi continued its journey towards Dongjing without stopping. Soon it was noon, and they hadn't even covered a quarter of the distance, which left Wang Feng feeling quite helpless.

Nagasaki is more than 1300 kilometers away from Tokyo. If he were to drive at full speed, it would only take him eight hours. Driving would probably take at least a day and a night, and that would be without sleep.

The roads were in terrible condition at that time; you could only drive at 30 or 40 mph, and 50 mph was considered a relatively good road condition.

The driver couldn't hold on any longer and went to a restaurant to eat. However, Wang Feng didn't go to the restaurant. While the driver went to eat, he took out food from his spatial storage and started eating.

After lunch, he and the driver continued their journey.

It was past five in the afternoon when the driver went to eat. When he returned, he said to Wang Feng:

"Sir, it's getting dark soon. Shall we find a hotel to stay in for the night before continuing our journey?"

Wang Feng waved his hand and said in standard Mandarin, "No, I have urgent business. Let's keep going. I'll give you double the reward."

"Hi!"

Upon hearing about the double reward, the taxi driver instantly perked up, no longer sleepy, and continued driving towards Dongjing.

They drove until 11 p.m., and the taxi driver couldn't take it anymore. He asked to rest for two hours, but Wang Feng refused without hesitation. However, he doubled the fare.

This instantly energized the taxi driver, making him forget his sleepiness and get to work with renewed vigor.

Finally, at nine o'clock the next morning, the taxi arrived near the headquarters of Big Dog Bank. By this time, Wang Feng had increased the fare to five times the original amount.

There was no other way; the taxi driver had been relying on sheer willpower to keep going the whole way. If Wang Feng hadn't given him some stimulants, the driver simply wouldn't have been able to drive non-stop for a whole day and night.

The cars of this time were quite different from those of later generations. Driving in this era was a rather tiring job; those who weren't strong enough couldn't even turn the steering wheel.

Wang Feng instructed the taxi driver to take the car to a secluded spot. Once he found no one around, he stored the car and the driver in his spatial storage.

Wang Feng swaggered into the bustling street, dressed in an expensive suit and with his shoes polished to a shine; he looked every bit the elite.

He arrived at the headquarters of the Great Dog Bank, and as he walked, his spiritual sense swept across the entire bank, probing it.

The headquarters of Big Dog Bank is equivalent to the headquarters of HSBC on Hong Kong Island, and Wang Feng estimates that there must be a lot of gold here.

After searching the entire Great Dog Bank without finding any gold, his spiritual sense began to explore underground, and he finally found the underground vault.

Looking at the mountains of gold in the vault, along with piles of US dollars, British pounds, and Japanese yen, even Wang Feng, who owned 60 tons of gold, was excited at this moment.

Wang Feng could tell at a glance that the gold here must be no less than fifty tons, and the combined value of US dollars, British pounds, and Japanese yen was estimated to be at least over one hundred million US dollars.

Wang Feng didn't dare to delay and frantically collected the gold into his spatial storage. He could only collect up to 600 jin of items at a time, and with so much gold and paper money, it would still take some time.

It took him a full ten minutes to collect all the gold and banknotes in the vault into his spatial storage, leaving it with not a single penny.

Wang Feng didn't even have time to count his spoils. He quickly hailed a taxi on the street and went to the Fuji Bank headquarters, leaving the scene in a hurry.

It was only in the taxi that he had time to tally up his gains. He used his spiritual sense to investigate, and since it was in his own space, he quickly tallied up his harvest.

52.5 tons of gold, 50 million US dollars, 16 million British pounds, and 144 billion Japanese yen. If all of these are converted into US dollars, the total would be 134.8 million.

Wang Feng was very excited. This harvest was almost equal to all his previous wealth combined.

He did have 60 tons of gold before, but the paper money was only worth 400 million Hong Kong dollars. This time, he received more than 130 million US dollars, which would be 7.68 million Hong Kong dollars if converted.

Gold isn't very valuable these days. The extra eight tons of gold he had would only be worth a little over 500 million Hong Kong dollars.

His gold now amounts to 112 tons, which is an absolutely astronomical figure.

However, he wouldn't let it go that far. Before unleashing his killing spree, he had to plunder their gold and wealth as much as possible. The more chaotic this despicable race became, the more excited he would be.

In later generations, many people have forgotten this deep-seated hatred, and there are even quite a few pro-Japanese keyboard warriors. To such people, he can only laugh.

When the "Little Suns" invaded the Dragon Kingdom, between 35 million and 50 million people died at their hands. At that time, the total population of the Dragon Kingdom was only about 400 million, meaning that roughly one-tenth of them died at the hands of the "Little Suns".

As for the exact number of women who were raped, that's unclear, but Wang Feng estimates it would be no less than five million.

If he had the power, he would definitely destroy such a despicable nation and exterminate its people. He would also make those war criminals and their descendants go to the eighteenth level of hell to repent for their ancestors.