Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Qin Dabao hooked him up with his feet, and Wang Datsu was so happy that he looked like a gas tank poisoned, making a cackle, the same sound as a goose that was out of breath.

Qin Dabao rolled his eyes and kicked Wang Datu: "Do you really have to laugh like that?"

Wang Datu pointed at Qin Dabao and was so happy that he was speechless.

Tong Dapeng pulled Dabao and whispered, "Is your colleague sick?"

Qin Dabao glanced at him: "Ah, you are sick, do you have medicine?"

Tong Dapeng punched him: "Get lost! You're the one with the problem! Dabao, what should we do with that guy? Should we just keep handcuffing him?"

Qin Dabao narrowed his eyes and said with a half-smile: "Don't worry, someone will come to plead for you soon. Don't worry, I will definitely let you become a train police officer."

Tong Dapeng relaxed and took out a cigarette from Qin Dabao's coat pocket.

Wang Datu also came up to dig, and the three of them were about the same age, laughing and joking...

. . . . .

An hour later, a knock on the door interrupted the three people's chat. Then the office door opened, and Feng Cheng, the instructor, and a thin man walked in.

Tong Dapeng immediately stood up and greeted him: "Brother Cheng."

The thin man shook hands with Tong Dapeng, smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, I'm sorry. After this happened, I'm too embarrassed to see my old friend."

Qin Dabao stood up and shook hands with the three of them. Feng Cheng introduced them, saying, "Xiao Qin, this is Wu Ping'an, the instructor of our police station, and this is Cheng Ye."

Qin Dabao asked the three of them to sit down. Wu Ping'an looked at Feng Cheng, and Feng Cheng nodded. Wu Ping'an took out an envelope from his pocket and put it on the desk.

"Xiao Qin, this is the 800 yuan that Jiang Dongzhu's wife handed over. Lao Feng and I have reported this to the section chief.

The section chief convened a Party Committee meeting and dismissed Jiang Dongzhu from his public security post. His files were returned to his local street office. In other words, from this moment on, Jiang Dongzhu was unemployed.

Tong Dapeng was anxious and was about to speak, but Qin Dabao reached out to stop him and looked at Wu Ping'an with an unchanged smile.

Wu Ping'an was secretly horrified. How could this be a young man who had just joined the workforce? This was clearly a veteran who had been immersed in the officialdom. Too stable.

Feng Cheng glanced at Wu Pingan and said helplessly: "Xiao Qin, you also know that if Lao Jiang is really sentenced, not only our police station, but also the station leaders will not be able to hold their heads up in shame. It's too shameful.

Do you think this will work? Our section chief has specially approved a temporary worker position for the institute. After three years, he will be promoted to a regular employee with a fixed salary of 18 yuan. This will be given to this young comrade."

Qin Dabao looked at Feng Cheng and Wu Ping'an quietly. After a while, he stood up with a smile, put away the envelope, and reached out to shake hands with Feng Cheng and Wu Ping'an.

"Captain Feng, Instructor Wu, I'll have to ask you to take good care of me from now on."

Feng Cheng and Wu Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief. When they faced Qin Dabao just now, they actually felt a kind of oppressive aura. Now that this aura has dissipated, he is still a gentle young man.

"Haha, what's the point of taking care of us? We brothers can visit each other often in the future. If you need to buy a ticket or pick me up at a station, or if you need to bring something back from somewhere, just let me know, Xiao Qin."

Qin Dabao took out two boxes of Zhonghua cigarettes and stuffed them into their pockets: "Then I won't be polite."

The atmosphere in the office is becoming more and more harmonious.

"This is Tong Dapeng, right? Come to the institute tomorrow morning at 8:30 to see me and Instructor Wu. We'll have someone handle the paperwork for you. Also, Cheng Ye will be your master from now on."

Tong Dapeng was excited and shouted loudly: "Master."

Cheng Ye laughed and patted Tong Dapeng on the shoulder. The matter was finally resolved satisfactorily, and he was completely relieved.

Qin Dabao returned the handcuffs to Wu Pingan, and he and Feng Cheng and others came to the interrogation room.

Jiang Dongzhu could no longer hold on, and his legs were shaking like sieves.

As soon as he saw Feng Cheng and others coming in, he immediately started howling and begged the director and instructor for help.

Qin Dabao was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he uncuffed him and handed him over to Feng Cheng. Feng Cheng asked Cheng Ye to carry Jiang Dongzhu out.

He and Wu Pingan stayed to talk to Qin Dabao.

Only then did Qin Dabao realize that Jiang Dongzhu was also a retained member of the old police force. Qin Dabao had always wondered what Jiang Dongzhu's background was and why his character was so low. Now he knew the reason.

After sending Feng Cheng and others to the door of the Municipal Bureau and waving goodbye, he never looked directly at his second senior brother's comrade-in-arms. He was so bad at doing one thing, no wonder he only became a small policeman after being transferred from the army.

Tong Dapeng was as excited as a little bird, chattering non-stop. Qin Dabao kicked him twice to make him shut up.

Looking at Tong Dapeng's resentful eyes, Qin Dabao felt like a heartless man.

He took out three boxes of Zhonghua cigarettes from his bag and stuffed them into Tong Dapeng's pocket. Only then did Tong Dapeng smile again.

Qin Dabao was so angry that he kicked him again: "The cigarettes are not for you. I will have some troubles when I see my colleagues at work tomorrow. I will come to see you after I finish my work in a few days."

Tong Dapeng curled his lips: "What are you busy with! Your colleagues have said that you haven't been home for a long time."

Qin Dabao felt like he would be pissed off if he stayed with this idiot for another minute, so he went back to the yard, got his bicycle and left.

Tong Dapeng chased after him: "Qin Dabao! Damn it, how can I go home if you don't send me home?"

Qin Dabao shouted without turning his head: "Hit your legs!"

Tong Dapeng couldn't catch up with the bicycle and had to walk home by himself.

. . . . . .

When Qin Dabao returned home, he saw that Lu Xiu'e had returned early and was talking to Qin Huairu. When Qin Huairu saw his uncle coming in, he quickly wiped his eyes, stood up and called him uncle.

Qin Dabao ignored her. The two little girls called him brother sweetly and went to tease Xiaodang again.

Qin Huairu was so embarrassed that her face turned red. Seeing that Qin Dabao ignored her, she was in a dilemma whether to leave or not.

Qin Dabao picked up Xiaodang, the little baby was only a few months old, chubby and smelled of milk.

Qin Dabao teased Xiao Dangle while slowly saying, "Argued with your mother-in-law again?"

Qin Huairu lowered his head and said nothing.

"Don't always think that you are a country bumpkin and feel inferior, always afraid that the Jia family won't want you. It would have been fine if we hadn't moved into this courtyard before, but now that we've moved in, we can't bully you anymore.

Bring your children to eat here tonight, and I'll take you home after dinner."

Qin Huairu wiped away tears of gratitude and said, "Thank you, uncle."

Lu Xiu'e took Xiaodang and said angrily: "Damn old thing, how many years have you just cleaned your heels? How dare you look down on us country people?"

Qin Dabao picked up the two little girls and stuffed a piece of candy into each of their mouths.

At this time, Erbao and Banggeng rushed in with sweat on their foreheads, imitating the sound of riding a horse.

Qin Dabao kicked each of them and they immediately became obedient.

"Mom, I'm going to cook."

"Brother, I'll go with you." Cuicui said nothing, always making people forget her existence.

Qin Huairu also wanted to help, but was held down by Lu Xiu'e. Now as long as Qin Dabao was at home, the cooking was all his responsibility. His cooking was delicious, and even the two little girls thought so.

What's the point of his cooking being delicious? It's just that he uses too much oil.

I have to cook two more dishes. I said I would treat Sha Zhu to drinks in the evening.

Two roast ducks were taken out, torn into pieces and placed on a plate. The duck legs naturally belonged to my sister, and even Cuicui got one.

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, mainly cut a piece of pork belly, about three pounds, to make braised pork and potatoes.

The standard of these dishes is very good, and most people can’t afford them.

Sha Zhu and Qin Qing came in together. Sha Zhu opened two lunch boxes, one containing braised fish and the other containing spiced peanuts.

As the saying goes, if the cook doesn't steal, the crops won't be harvested. Everyone in the steel mill knows this, and no one thinks it's wrong.