Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Seeing Qin Dabao happily putting the tickets away, Director Wang nodded with satisfaction. She loved this child so much. Not only was he good-looking and good at work, but he also knew when to speak and when to act. This was rare. Given time, this child would surely have great development.

Director Wang originally wanted to introduce his niece to Qin Dabao, but after weighing it over and over again, he felt that his niece was not worthy of this child.

Qin Dabao came out of the street office, he did not go to see his mother, this kind of social interaction is better for him than for his mother.

I went to the grocery store, took out my grocery book, and bought a bottle of soy sauce, a bottle of vinegar, and a bottle of sesame oil that was two taels per bottle. There were many people in my family, so these condiments were consumed quickly.

When I entered the courtyard carrying a large sack, the third aunt was guarding it. Times have changed, and the couple who took advantage of me have come back to life and started guarding the gate again.

Qin Dabao greeted her with a smile. Third Aunt grinned but didn't dare to ask what was in Qin Dabao's sack. After all, Qin Dabao's record in this courtyard was too impressive. Someone secretly wrote a couplet for him: Punching those over fifty years old and kicking those under eight years old, with the horizontal scroll reading "Terrifying the Courtyard".

Qin Dabao doesn't care about this at all. His principle is: if you dare to gossip about me in front of me, I will beat you up in front of me! If you gossip about me behind my back, I will beat you up in front of me too!

You little bastard, he just doesn't believe it, and can't he beat you bitches who are talking nonsense about your wives?

When they got home, the heater in the main hall was not yet lit. This was because Cuicui wanted to save coal and wood. People say that children from poor families grow up early. Cuicui was only sixteen years old, but she was so sensible that it made people feel distressed. She never dared to eat with big mouthfuls, take too many dishes, or speak loudly. If she were in the future, she would still be a junior high school student, a child who would act like a spoiled child with her parents for no reason, but now she would have to learn to live her life.

He put the sack on the ground, took out six strings of candied haws from it, opened the bedroom door and went in.

A group of children were playing on the kang, and Cuicui was sitting on the side sewing clothes. Sometimes Qin Dabao wondered why Cuicui always had endless clothes to sew.

Wenwen was sharp-eyed. When she turned around and saw her brother, she immediately jumped up, ran to the edge of the kang, opened her little hands and shouted, "Brother."

Niuniu is very close to Wenwen now. She does whatever her sister does and quickly crawls over and shouts: "Pot, pot..."

Qin Dabao hugged the two little girls, and the little girls kissed him on the face with their saliva. Qin Dabao was so happy that his back teeth were exposed.

Before he knew it, two of the candied haws in his hand were snatched away by Erbao. He proudly gave one to Banggeng. The two little brats leaned against the windowsill and ate with relish.

Qin Dabao had no problem with Banggeng coming over all the time, and Lu Xiu'e and Qin Qing had even less of an issue. Wasn't it normal for a grandchild to eat and drink at home? Besides, how much could a child really eat?

Of course, Lu Xiu'e and her husband's confidence came from their eldest son. If their eldest son hadn't always brought food home, they would still be living a half-hungry life. How could they dare to give food to other people's children?

Each of the three younger sisters took one, and the remaining one was stuck in the crack of the cabinet, waiting for her mother to come back and give it to her.

Wenwen was about to bite the candied haws when she suddenly threw herself into Qin Dabao's arms and cried, "Brother, the little squirrel is missing. Did it go to play with the little mouse?"

Qin Dabao was speechless. It had been several days and you just remembered the poor little squirrel?

He often uses the thinking of later generations to measure things in this era, but he forgets that people nowadays can't even get enough food to eat, so who would have the leisure to keep a pet?

When Niu Niu heard her sister crying, she stopped licking the candied haws and kept wiping her sister's face. As a result, the syrup on her hands got all over Wenwen's face.

Qin Dabao couldn't bear to hear his sister crying, so he reached into the collar of his coat and used his consciousness to pull out the little squirrel that was sunbathing its belly.

Qin Dabao spread his hands, and the little squirrel came out. The three sisters cried out at the same time.

Wenwen clapped her hands and shouted, "Little squirrel? Brother, change again."

The little squirrel was confused. When he turned around, he saw the two little devils. He was so scared that he slipped into Qin Dabao's sleeve and came out through his collar.

The little squirrel grabbed Qin Dabao's ears and squeaked, saying that he would never let go even if he died.

Wenwen has lost her teeth, and her two front teeth have been laid off. She giggled and grabbed the little squirrel with one hand.

The little squirrel was trembling with fear. It could not forget the scene of this little devil and another little devil grabbing its big tail and practicing handstands and spins.

Qin Dabao held back his laughter and listened to the little squirrel's pleading. He rubbed Wenwen's little head.

"Be good, can you let the little squirrel accompany your brother for a few days? Your brother is very bored at work."

Wenwen tilted her head and thought for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."

Little Niuniu naturally listened to her sister. The two little girls sat on the kang and ate candied haws. Qin Dabao took off his coat and threw it on the kangqin. He said to Cuicui: "You watch over them and make sure they don't get food on their clothes. I'm going to cook."

It was the first time that Cuicui had eaten something so delicious. She licked the candied haws carefully and nodded when she heard what her eldest brother said.

I can't make stew for lunch because it takes too much time. Qin Dabao went to the kitchen, took out two baskets of eggs, and put them on the cabinet.

He beat ten eggs and prepared to make steamed egg cakes. Now he was the only one who could eat eggs so luxuriously.

Boil water in a large pot, rinse the rice in an aluminum basin, scald the rice with boiling water, then pour the rice into the pot and stir it with a spoon to prevent the rice from sticking.

Then place the curtain in the pot, add the beaten eggs and water on top, sprinkle with a layer of chopped green onions, cover the pot, and steam over high heat.

He was cutting meat and cabbage, and Wenwen ran over with Niuniu in her slippers.

Qin Dabao quickly put down the knife, wiped his hands on his apron, squatted down and asked them: "Are you hungry? Wait a little longer and we'll eat."

"Brother, we want to eat meat."

"Guo Guo, Qi Rou Rou."

Qin Dabao touched their foreheads with his: "Did the little brother ask you to come?"

He knew that Erbao wanted to eat meat, so he sent two small guns to help.

Niuniu lifted up her clothes and patted her belly: "Guo, I miss Qi Rourou too."

Qin Dabao quickly put down her clothes and said, "Okay, brother, can I make you roast duck?"

"Yohoo..." The two little girls cheered and kissed Dabao on the face.

I patted their little butts and sent them back to the house because it was windy in the kitchen.

The two little girls ran back in their slippers.

Qin Dabao looked at his two younger sisters with a smile. Wenwen was much more lively and cheerful now, which proved that the children had slowly come out of the shadow of their parents' death.

He took out a roast duck and tore it into pieces with his hands, saving the duck legs for his two sisters.

Qin Dabao was cooking when Lu Xiu'e came back. She took off her scarf and poked her head into the kitchen.

"Son, what delicious food did you make? It smells so good."

"Mom, are you back? Wash your hands and eat. This dish will be ready soon."

"Okay, it's great to have a son. I can enjoy my old age."

Lu Xiu'e entered the house and Cuicui came out to help. It was not that Cuicui didn't want to cook, but because she didn't know how to cook for the Qin family. Usually at home she just made vegetable soup and steamed steamed buns. She didn't know how to cook the meals eaten at her aunt's house.

Qin Dabao asked Cuicui to bring in the stir-fried cabbage slices with meat. When he lifted the lid of the pot, a puff of steam filled the entire kitchen.

Lu Xiu'e also came out and was surprised to see a bowl of egg cake.

"Son, how many eggs did you put in there? Spendthrift child, did you buy eggs?"

Qin Dabao brought out the basin with a rag in both hands, turned around and pointed with his chin: "I bought 150. I'll keep 100 for my family, and I'll send the other 50 to my grandparents in a couple of days."

Lu Xiu'e took the rag and went to take the egg cake: "Even if I send it to your grandma, she won't be willing to eat it and will give it all to her grandson."

Qin Dabao chuckled as he ate the rice. The rice from the space had a fresh fragrance. After the rice was served, a thin layer of rice crust was stuck to the top of the pot. This child loved it.

Dabao used a knife to cut the rice crust into several pieces and put them on the rice, and lunch was ready.