Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

"Tell me what the problem is?"

Dabao lowered his voice and said.

"First, there is the disconnect between cadres and the masses, especially now that the economic situation is getting worse and worse. Almost everyone in the north is starving, and the people are eating wild vegetables to fill their stomachs. But the cadres, on the other hand, act like they are heroes and now that we have won, it is time for us to enjoy the fruits of our labor.

This mentality is prevalent among cadres, which distances them from ordinary people. Although they cannot be said to be arrogant and extravagant, these cadres always think that they are superior to others.

This has created a new kind of bureaucracy, which is very common.

There is also a gap in local management. Although commune production teams have been established, most areas are still not free from family management. When villagers have various problems, they do not go to the commune but solve them within their own families. This is very dangerous.

The cases I've handled in Dongshan Province have all had these issues, more or less. This isn't something a central investigation bureau can resolve. If we can't fundamentally address the problem, it will only lead to even bigger problems."

Dabao didn't mention the big storm, and even if he did, Lu Jianbang might not believe it. But Dabao could feel that the big storm might come early in the next moment.

Lu Jianbang nodded. He found that after more than half a year of training, his nephew had matured a lot.

"The opinions of the eight central committee members cannot be underestimated. I suspect the Central Bureau of Investigation will be split up this time, no longer managing both military and political affairs. What are your thoughts on this?"

“How do we split it?”

"There's no definitive answer yet, but several executives are leaning towards splitting it into three parts. One part will go to the Ministry of Public Security, which will of course be responsible for crimes and illegal activities. Intelligence will still be under the General Staff, and the cadre section will be under the Discipline Inspection Commission."

Dabao thought about it and realized that the Central Investigation Bureau had not existed for long in his previous life. It was probably because of the problem of excessive power. After all, mobilizing troops was definitely not a trivial matter.

“If it really splits up, where do you want to go back to?”

Dabao smiled.

"Of course I came back to work as a police officer. I've never left this area."

"Come on, forget it. Your rank has already been raised. Do you really need to come back and be the police station chief?"

"Yes, being a director is so nice. Taking care of the family affairs every day is better than anything else."

Lu Jianbang patted him and scolded him with a smile.

"Nonsense! You finally reached the next level, but you're already thinking about going downhill."

Dabao said with a smile,

"I'm afraid of the high climbs and the hard falls. As a small director, I won't be involved in issues with higher-ups, and I'll be as stable as a rock."

Lu Jianbang grabbed his arm and lowered his voice.

"This Four Cleanups Movement is different from the previous ones. Everyone must conduct self-examination and expose the problems of others. Not to mention you, even your grandfather and I will probably have a hard time getting through it.

Dabao, you have to think carefully about dealing with Wu Jianghe this time. He has a very strong backing. Even though his old boss has some opinions about him, he will probably protect him at a critical moment. This way, you will offend a powerful figure, so you have to think twice before acting.

Dabao didn't speak for a long time. He was trying to use the history of his previous life to verify this life, but found that he knew nothing about the future.

In his previous life, Dabao hid in the firearms department. He didn't fight or argue with anyone, and no one bothered to pay attention to him. The big storm didn't hit him, so his understanding of the big storm was very superficial, just surface issues.

He has been involved in it throughout his life. Dabao now understands that leaves don't turn yellow overnight and people's hearts don't turn cold overnight. The Central Investigation Bureau where he works has now become the target of public criticism. It is even possible that the establishment of the Central Investigation Bureau was the catalyst for the Four Cleanups Movement.

Dabao returned to the jeep thoughtfully. He thought about it all the way and came up with the scene where he angrily slapped Wu Jianghe at the venue.

Wu Jianghe was taken away by the general's secretary and his men. Dabao was not idle either. He handed Yu Zecheng over to the relevant departments of the General Staff. Now Yu Zecheng and Cuiping were no longer under his jurisdiction.

Now Dabao finally felt relieved. He was not a savior, nor a saint. This matter was over, and it was time for him to go home and be with his family.

Unfortunately, things in the world are always the opposite of what you hope for. When Dabao just returned to his grandmother's house in the military sub-district, someone came to the door.

The director of the General Staff personally called and asked Dabao to come to the General Staff's meeting room immediately. Dabao asked Zuo Mingyue to stay at home and he drove to the General Staff alone.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the meeting room, Dabao was stunned. There were two guns pointed at his forehead. Dabao spread out his hands, and an officer came over and took the gun from his waist.

Dabao looked at the director sitting opposite him in confusion.

"Director, what does this mean?"

The director looked serious. He stared at Dabao and spoke slowly.

"Comrade Qin Dabao, I have some unfortunate news for you. Wu Jianghe has died from a heavy blow to the head. The forensic examination confirmed that you were the only one who hit him on the head with a teacup. Therefore, we have reason to believe that Wu Jianghe died at your hands."

"This is impossible!"

Dabao blurted out that he was a martial arts grandmaster and was very measured in his attacks. When the teacup hit Wu Jianghe's head, it looked like blood was dripping, but in fact it was just a scratch on a layer of skin. How could it kill him?

The director stood up and walked to Dabao. He waved his hand and the three officers left the meeting room.

The director whispered.

"We think this matter is very suspicious. I'm afraid it's not just targeting you, but the Central Bureau of Investigation behind you. We've received orders from above to temporarily suspend your work and allow you to undergo an organizational investigation. All operations of the Central Bureau of Investigation are also suspended."

Dabao understood that he had touched the bottom line of some people, so they took action. Even people of Wu Jianghe's level were chess pieces that they could discard at any time. For such a person, let alone Dabao, even if Mr. Lu came, he would not be their opponent.

Dabao said coldly,

"So you mean to arrest me."

The director shook his head.

"There's a lot of controversy about Wu Jianghe's death, so we've decided that you should go home and wait for further notice."

Dabao understood that Wu Jianghe's death was just a victim of political games. How did he die? Who was responsible? These were not important.

Their purpose is that the Central Investigation Bureau is the sharpest blade in the hands of the great man. If it cannot be broken, it will be hidden forever.

Dabao's work permits from the General Staff and the Central Bureau of Investigation were taken away, including his military rank, but his Ministry of Public Security work permit was not. This meant that Dabao no longer had a military identity and was still an ordinary police officer at the Ministry of Public Security...