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Wang Jianxin came down from the third floor, stepped on the handrail of the stairs and landed gently, and came to the second floor.

The second floor is much more spacious than the third floor, with rows of shelves packed to the brim.He stood at the top of the stairs and glanced at it, and the corners of his mouth turned up - hehe, there are a lot of good things.

The first thing that comes into view is the cultural supplies area.Radios, books, newspapers, and stationery were neatly stacked on the counter.The radio was a big tube radio with a wooden casing and a few knobs, and it looked solid.There are books in Mongolian, Russian, and a few English books, thick and thin, stacked in several piles.There were stacks of newspapers, tied up with strings, and they were all recent.The stationery is even more complete - pens, ink, exercise books, pencils, erasers, rulers, compasses, everything.

"Put them all away." Wang Jianxin released his spiritual consciousness, and even the counter and shelves were gone with a thought.

Next to it is the medical area.There are several large glass cabinets containing medicines and medical equipment.Wang Jianxin took a closer look and saw that there were books, medicinal herbs, and some Soviet medicines.The packaging of the medicines was printed in Russian, and the names were antibiotics and anti-inflammatory drugs.This thing is relatively precious. In this era, there is a lack of medical treatment and preparation.

He collected everything in the medical area, not even the glass cabinets containing medicines.

​Further forward is the clothing and fabrics area.Mongolian robes are available in both thin and thick styles, silk and cloth, and in various colors.Cloth shoes and felt boots were placed in piles on the shelves.Wool, leather, and wool felt were piled in rolls like a hill.Cotton cloth, canvas, various colors, neatly folded.There are also tent materials, hats, bandanas, underwear, socks, everything.

Wang Jianxin looked at these things and thought to himself: "It will be more honorable to take these fabrics and ready-made clothes back to Beijing and give them to family members and relatives."

Received them all.

​Then there is the Wujinjiaodian District.There are several bicycles and tricycles, all brand new, and there are also several butterfly brand sewing machines, which look like they are made in China.There are also some small hardware, such as locks, hinges, door handles, etc.

There are not too many types, but they are all practical things.Wang Jianxin took them all away without saying a word.

After finishing sweeping the second floor, he went down to the first floor.

The first floor is for daily necessities and food. It is the place with the largest flow of people and the most miscellaneous things.

Wang Jianxin stood at the top of the stairs and glanced at the overall layout.The daily necessities area is on the left, the food area is on the right, and the horse gear and tools are in the middle.

He walked to the daily necessities area first.

Enamel cups, enamel bowls, iron pots, aluminum pots, lunch boxes, thermos bottles, matches, candles, kerosene lamps, soap, needlework, scissors, wooden bowls, silver bowls, tobacco pots, tobacco pouches, wooden plates, wooden barrels, iron barrels.There are many and mixed things, everything is included.Wang Jianxin scanned the counters one by one and accepted the ones he found useful.

"I didn't find the plastic bucket." He was a little regretful.Plastic products were not yet popular in this era, and they were even rarer in Mongolia.But it doesn’t matter, iron barrels and wooden barrels can be used equally.

After finishing collecting the daily necessities area, he moved to the horse gear and tools area.

Saddles, harnesses, Mongolian knives, horse poles, ropes, wool shears, milking buckets, cow dung stoves (that kind of iron stoves), milk buckets, pitchforks, rakes, wires, nails, axes, saws, and hammers.These are all things used for working on the grassland, and they are very practical.

Wang Jianxin picked up a Mongolian knife and looked at it. The scabbard was inlaid with silver ornaments, the handle was made of ox horn, and the workmanship was much more exquisite than those made by Hardenberg Leger.He put away the knife and all the other tools.

Finally, there is the food area.

There was quite a lot of beef and mutton, hung in a whole row, and fresh flour, noodles, and bread were piled on the counter.Milk skin, butter, yogurt and milk tofu are packed in wooden barrels and earthen jars.Brick tea, fried rice, big bags.Potatoes and carrots in baskets with mud.

Salt, white sugar, brown sugar, various seasonings, bottles and jars.Biscuits, bread, piles upon piles.Vodka, several cases.

Wang Jianxin walked to the end of the food area, his eyes lit up - eggs, jam, honey.

The eggs are packed in wooden boxes, with straws separating each layer.The jam comes in glass bottles, with strawberry and apple flavors, and there are several boxes.The honey is packed in clay pots and sealed with wax, so it looks pure.

“It deserves to be the capital city, it’s really full of things.” Wang Jianxin felt pleased.

He walked to the last area, which sold furniture and daily miscellaneous items.

​ Iron beds, iron pipe bed frames, wooden boards, wooden boxes, small square tables and suitcases used to store clothes and belongings at home are piled all over the floor.What surprised him the most was that there were several yurts stacked in the corner, folded, bundled with canvas and felt, and covered with canvas bags.

“I don’t know how big it is.” Wang Jianxin walked over and took a photo. “If you have a chance, pick it up and take a look.”

Collect them all first.

After finishing sweeping the first floor, Wang Jianxin stood in the empty department store, looked around, and felt comfortable.

But he was in no hurry to leave.The department store is finished, and there are still warehouses.There must be much more supplies in the department store warehouse than in the store.

Wang Jianxin went out along the original road, walked through the alley behind the department store, and went around to the yard behind the building.The yard is not small, and there are several rows of bungalows inside, which are warehouses.

He walked close to the courtyard wall, avoiding the duty room at the door, and walked around to the side wall of the warehouse.My spiritual sense went in - there was no one inside and no movement was found.Go through the wall and enter the first warehouse.

This warehouse is very large, and it is full of basic supplies. It should be the inventory of products on the first and second floors of the department store.The quantity was countless times greater than in the store - boxes of daily necessities, bundles of fabrics, stacks of pots and pans.

"No matter what, put them all away first."

Wang Jianxin walked around the warehouse. Wherever his spiritual consciousness touched, all the materials disappeared.The warehouse was large and had a lot of stuff. He collected it several times and it took him more than half an hour to empty the entire warehouse.

Come out of the first warehouse and go through the wall into the second warehouse.

This warehouse is obviously high-end goods.There aren't many things, but everything is expensive - imported home appliances, high-end furs, jewelry, famous wines and cigarettes, all stacked on shelves and covered with dust-proof cloths.

"What a good thing." Wang Jianxin opened the dust-proof cloth and revealed a large color TV.He touched it, it was brand new.

Collect it, collect it, and quickly put it all into the space.

Although this warehouse contains valuable items, the quantity is not large, and it took less than half an hour to move out.

Wang Jianxin came out of the warehouse and stood outside the courtyard wall. He looked back at the two empty warehouses and was satisfied.

"It's time to go to the next place." He looked at his watch. It was still early and it was not yet dawn.

The department store is done, where to go next?

TRAIN STATION.Ulaanbaatar is a transportation hub, and the warehouse at the train station must have goods.And there may be things he needs over there at the train station - such as oil tankers, freight cars, etc.

Wang Jianxin carefully walked towards the train station, avoiding patrols and police.

The train station in Ulaanbaatar is larger than the one in Hardenburg, with several railway tracks running side by side and long trucks parked there.There were a lot of goods piled on the platform and covered with canvas.There is a long line of warehouses along the railway line, with more than a dozen large and small.

Wang Jianxin lay down in the distance and observed for a while.The security at the train station is much tighter than in the department store. There are many people patrolling, carrying guns and walking back and forth.There are also searchlights that sweep over from time to time.

"Fortunately, there are no cameras in this era." Wang Jianxin felt lucky.

He made a big circle and approached the warehouse area from the back of the station.There were fewer guards on the back, with only two soldiers standing guard at the door, and no patrols inside.

Wang Jianxin squatted in the dark and waited for a while. While the two soldiers turned around to chat, he pressed against the wall, entered the space, passed through the wall, and entered the first warehouse.

This warehouse is for agricultural supplies.Wheat, barley, fertilizers, and pesticides filled the warehouse, and the bags were stacked higher than people.Wang Jianxin stood in the middle of the warehouse, his consciousness relaxed, and his thoughts moved - the wheat has been harvested, the barley has been harvested, the fertilizers have been harvested, and the pesticides have been harvested.Take them all away. Page (1/3)