Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

The criticism meeting was in progress. Dabao pulled out Song Yu and Dabao, who were watching with great interest. Song Yu was still a little unhappy and said while walking away.

"Team Leader, please watch it for a while longer. It's so interesting."

Dabao couldn't help laughing. This silly girl, if she saw such criticism meetings every day in the future, she wouldn't find it interesting anymore.

On the way back to the military sub-district guesthouse, Dabao kept thinking. He felt that this kind of criticism and denunciation meeting was what he wanted. First, the bad elements were truly dug out, and no innocent people were wrongly accused.

Second, the central government’s goal was achieved. As long as the verbal and physical fights were controlled to this extent, Dabao felt that this work was a success.

It's not the big storm yet, people are not that crazy yet. Most of those who are being knocked down are capitalists. Dabao has no sympathy for them. The capitalists of this era basically have their hands stained with the blood and sweat and tears of the workers.

It is said in Capital that when capital comes into the world, from head to toe, every pore is dripping with blood and filth, especially the first pot of gold of the capitalist, which is rarely clean.

So although Dabao would not applaud them, he would not oppose it either.

Moreover, through this campaign, Dabao sincerely hopes to dig out those corrupt and bureaucratic elements, so that at least the air will be cleaner.

Chen Agen is a natural fighter. The criticism and denunciation meeting he presided over today was remarkable. If it were accompanied by the cooperation of the female comrade Wang Qiuju, it would probably give Dabao a surprise.

Dabao thought about it, reached out and called Chen Huaimin over, and whispered a few words to him. Chen Huaimin nodded, took Song Yu and turned to leave.

Dabao returned to his office in the guesthouse. There were soldiers standing guard at the door. At this time, Jin Haidai's people had not returned from their investigation. Dabao entered the office, which was a suite with an office outside and a rest room inside.

There were already two phones on the desk, one of which was a confidential phone, which was Dabao's special request so that he could contact the department at any time.

The confidential call was connected, and Minister Xie's sighing voice was heard from the other end of the line.

"Qin Dabao, Qin Dabao, this phone doesn't ring a few times a year. Now, whenever I hear it ring, I know it's you without even asking."

Dabao smiled silently and spoke in an old Sichuan dialect.

"Our Minister Xie seems to be a bit of a fool."

Minister Xie was startled and spoke quickly.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Boss. I didn't know it was you. I thought it was that kid Qin Dabao."

Dabao chuckled. It was enough to imitate the boss's accent once. It would be too much to imitate it again to deceive Minister Xie.

When Minister Xie heard the crisp laughter, he gnashed his teeth in anger.

"Qin Dabao, you bastard, how dare you call me a fool? When you come back, I will definitely give you a hard time."

Dabao was so happy that he was rolling on the floor. Ever since Minister Xie had a falling out with Zhang Yulin over him, Dabao finally truly accepted Minister Xie.

The old man and the young man joked with each other for a while, and then got down to business. They couldn't waste the country's resources by using the phone for a long time.

Dabao recounted what happened today and said at the end.

"Minister, I think this form of struggle is just right. I think it should be carried forward."

Minister Xie pondered for a moment, his tone a little heavy.

"Dabao, it's all because of us old guys who are useless and can't protect you. It's almost the New Year, and you're still running around outside. We all know that this trip to southern Fujian is very difficult, mainly because of the environment there. There are many places that we can't control.

So you must be careful in everything you do. I don't ask for any merit, but only for no fault. The New Year is coming soon, and then the old man will give you a big gift."

Dabao became excited when he heard this. The gift from the leader of this level must be of special supply level. Besides, gifts from superiors to subordinates can definitely be received immediately.

"By the way, you didn't call me just to talk about this, did you? Tell me, what's your purpose?"

Dabao said seriously.

"I already have a certain plan in mind, but I still need a certain amount of power."

"Power?" Minister Xie narrowed his eyes.

"Isn't your power enough? I don't have as much power as you in many aspects."

Dabao said word by word.

"Minister, you can't expect the horse to run without eating grass. If you want me to complete my task successfully, you must give me the power to appoint personnel in various cities and counties. Otherwise, everything will be empty talk.

If we don't promote people like Chen Agen, how can we change the negative image of southern Fujian? And how can we break the situation of clan management?"

Minister Xie thought about it and then said to Dabao.

"Hang up the phone and wait in the office. I'll let you know after I've reported to the boss."

After the phone call was hung up, Dabao came to the window and pushed it open. The winter in southern Fujian is gloomy and cold, especially when it rains outside, a cold air sweeps in.

Dabao is now immune to cold and heat, so he is naturally not afraid of the cold. He stands in front of the window, looking at the green mountains in the distance, feeling relaxed and happy.

He stood at the window for an hour and a half until the red confidential phone rang.

Dabao quickly returned to his desk and reached out to pick up the phone.

"Commander Qin, I'll transfer you a call from Minister Xie in Beijing immediately."

Dabao agreed and said yes.

Minister Xie's voice came from the phone.

"Dabao, the Central Organization Department has authorized you to adjust the job scope and rank of cadres below the deputy director level in Minnan Province. You can also report this to the Provincial Organization Department, which will approve it according to normal procedures."

Dabao breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the boss had given the green light to his suggestion, giving his plan more hope of success.

Minister Xie said earnestly.

"Dabao, our country is facing internal and external troubles right now. No one will have a good year this year, so you should be aware of this. The boss asked me to tell you something: don't let the clouds block your view, you should take a long-term view."

After the phone call was hung up, Dabao was still pondering the words the boss had given him: "Don't let the clouds block your view, you should always take a broad view of the scenery." The first sentence was a poem written by Wang Anshi, and the second sentence was a poem the great man gave to Mr. Liu Yazi.

It means: look at everything in the world with a broader and longer-term perspective, broaden your horizons and focus on the overall situation.

This made Dabao realize that something had happened in Beijing again, and it was probably related to him. He picked up the phone and wanted to call his grandmother's house, but he hesitated for a long time and finally didn't dial out. If there was something in Beijing that was related to him or his family, I'm afraid his uncle would have called him long ago...