He transmigrated to 1945.
Knowing history, he understood that Boss Dai's plane would crash the following year, and the whole regime was about to collapse.
As fate would have it, he was appointed station chief, and the deputy station chief was none other than Yu Zecheng.
Shang Yin slapped his thigh. With a 100,000-cubic-meter inventory space bound to him, this was perfect! Make money, stockpile supplies, then flee to Hong Kong!
Shang Yin was busy accepting bribes. Gold bars, American dollars, jade thrones, golden Buddhas: as long as someone brought him a gift, Shang Yin would get the suspect out of the city that very night.
Shang Yin held grudges. He teamed up with Yu Zecheng and had the man thrown into prison that very day.
Two years later, Shang Yin looked at the gold filling his inventory space and prepared to flee as planned.
It's pretty awesome, everyone can guess that the protagonist has room.
It's a mess,
A mess, a mess
The preface does not match the postscript
Was it written by AI?