Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Qin Qingyou was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling the whole way, and he showed off as soon as he saw Lu Xiu'e.

"Wife, I have good news for you. The director asked me to speak with him this afternoon and asked me to be the leader of the third group. The position allowance is 5.6 yuan."

Lu Xiu'e was also happy and praised her husband. Qin Dabao came into the room with dishes in hand. Seeing his father's proud look, he thought that this was all thanks to the tens of thousands of kilograms of fish. It seemed that he would have to prepare something good to thank Deputy Director Li in a few days.

The room was filled with laughter and joy. Jia Dongxu stood in the shadow of the moon gate, gritting his teeth in hatred. He had heard Jia Zhang say that she had scolded Qin Huairu today, and Qin Huairu had run to the backyard crying.

He came here to take his wife home, but when he saw the happy family, and Sha Zhu among them, Jia Dongxu was furious.

Seeing Qin Huairu talking to Sha Zhu with a smile through the window, Jia Dongxu was so angry that his head hurt. He completely forgot that Qin Qingyou and Lu Xiu'e were also with Qin Huairu. They were all filtered out by Jia Dongxu. In his eyes, only Sha Zhu and his wife were left.

Qin Dabao came out to pour water and saw a figure flash by the Moon Gate. He walked over quickly but didn't see anyone.

Qin Dabao didn't care and turned back.

After dinner, Qin Huairu helped to clean up the dishes and was about to go back with the child in her arms. Dabao wanted to send her off, but Qin Qingyou stopped him. He knew that his son had a bad temper and if he had an argument with the Jia family, it would embarrass his granddaughter.

Qin Dabao didn't care. He had to boil the heater and boil more water because his mother wanted to give his sisters a bath.

As soon as Qin Huairu entered the house, before she could say anything, Jia Dongxu came up and slapped her twice, which stunned Qin Huairu. In all these years since they got married, Jia Dongxu had hit her twice, and this time she was confused.

Qin Qingyou refused to do this. He was Qin Huairu's grandfather. How could he bear to watch his granddaughter being beaten?

Qin Qingyou dragged Jia Dongxu out, but unexpectedly, Jia Zhang bumped into Qin Qingyou and made him fall.

Qin Qingyou almost sprained his waist. He was a dull person, so how could he lay hands on a female comrade?

Jia Zhang stood in the middle of the yard, with her hands on her hips, cursing loudly. This disturbance attracted all the neighbors in the middle yard.

Ever since Yi Zhonghai and his friends moved out, Courtyard 95 has become much quieter and people have less fun. It is so boring now. Apart from making villains behind closed doors, people just gossip and talk nonsense.

The quarreling sounded in the backyard. Lu Xiu'e pushed open the door and listened. Wasn't they scolding their family?

Lu Xiu'e immediately became excited. This is like a tiger that doesn't show its power. Do you think I'm a sick cat?

She put on her cotton jacket and cotton shoes, and dressed neatly. Even quarreling requires a sense of ritual.

Lu Xiu'e asked her son to look after the children at home, and she strode into the middle courtyard.

There was foam at the corners of Jia Zhang's mouth, and she was cursing happily.

"This family is a bunch of rotten things. They look like human beings on the surface, but they are filthy inside.

At first, my family said we would adopt that money-losing guy, but that kid named Qin refused to do it.

They also said they didn't want a job, they didn't want subsidies, but what happened? They lived in a big house and had a job.

Who knows what ghosts are in there?"

The neighbors nodded one after another. In fact, this was also what everyone thought.

"You're talking nonsense!" Lu Xiu'e shouted and strode over: "Jia Zhang, you are too vicious. You must not lose your conscience!

The child is so young, without parents, who among you would say take the child home to have a bite of food or a sip of water?

The child was abused by her ruthless relatives. Did you ever help? Did you say a word?

Jia Zhang, I, Lu Xiu'e, and he, Qin Qingyou, are all honest people who work diligently. The street office praised our Qin family after we adopted Wenwen.

We have a clear conscience, but you, Jia Zhang, you confuse right and wrong, spread rumors and cause trouble. How can there be such a person in the capital? It really brings shame to the people of the capital. As a relative, I am really ashamed of you.

If you continue like this, I will report you to the director, put you in a training class, and kick you out of the capital!"

Lu Xiu'e took a breath and said, "Every household is not getting enough to eat right now. If you have nothing to do, just lie down at home and don't bother everyone. It's easy to get hungry!"

She was not only scolding Jia Zhang, but also scolding everyone who had been gossiping about her wife these days. After scolding, she felt refreshed and all the frustration she had felt for the past few days was swept away.

Qin Qingyou got up, and with the support of his wife, he also came to his senses.

"Jia Dongxu, you must apologize to my granddaughter immediately. If you ever beat or scold my granddaughter again, I will never allow it!"

"What? Jia Dongxu dared to hit Huairu? He's rebelling against him!" Lu Xiu'e didn't know the first half of the story. She only heard at this time that Qin Huairu was beaten, and she refused to accept it.

Jia Dongxu was as timid as a mouse and hid behind the cupboard, not daring to come out. Although Qin Huairu's face was burning, she was in a good mood. It felt so good to have the support of her family.

Jia Zhang was a veteran of the battlefield. When she saw that something was wrong, she lay down on the ground, slapped the ground with her hands and started crying.

"You are bullying us, an orphan and a widow. Old Jia, you dead ghost, you just walked away and left us, an orphan and a widow, to be bullied in the world of the living.

You can file a petition to the King of Hell on behalf of your wife and children, and tell them about our plight..."

Suddenly, a cold wind blew by, and the neighbors who were watching shuddered. Then, listening to Jia Zhang's howling and singing, everyone was a little scared.

At this time, a clear voice said: "You are promoting feudal superstition and destroying the harmony of the neighborhood. Jia Zhang, I think you really need to go to the study class and study hard."

Everyone turned their heads to look, and saw Qin Dabao walking slowly towards them with Niuniu wrapped in his coat.

Everyone then remembered that they were police officers and it would only take a word for them to organize a study class for Jia Zhang.

Look at Lu Xiu'e again. She is the secretary of the street office. This family can't afford to offend her. The neighbors know that there is nothing exciting to watch next, so they all dispersed.

Qin Dabao looked at Jia Zhang with contempt and said calmly: "Isn't it better to live a quiet life? You have to make some trouble. I will give you and Jia Dongxu one more chance. If you beat or scold Qin Huairu again, you will get out of the capital, and Jia Dongxu will go to the forging workshop to accompany his master. Do you understand?"

Jia Zhang was not afraid of Lu Xiu'e's loud shouting and cursing, but she was afraid of Qin Dabao speaking so calmly. She knew that this was not a warning, but the last notice.

"I, I, I know."

Qin Dabao nodded: "Mom and Dad, let's go home."

"Okay."

Qin Dabao was lying on the kang, waiting for his family to fall asleep so that he could go to the space to see what he had gained today. Listening to his sisters' giggling coming from the toilet, he felt particularly happy at this moment. This was the life he wanted.

When Qin Dabao woke up, it was already past midnight. He couldn't wait to get into the space. The little squirrel squeaked and jumped onto his shoulder, but saw him walking towards the courtyard, so he ran away in panic.

The west wing of the courtyard is where valuables are stored. The ground is piled with things collected from the secret room of the Hu brothers.

There were over twenty red boxes, large and small. Qin Dabao opened them one by one, and was nearly blinded by the light. Five boxes of gold, all containing sixteen taels of gold bars, neatly stacked. Two hundred bars in one box, five boxes would make a thousand. Just with this, in another thirty years, Qin Dabao would be the richest man in Beijing. As for now? It's just a hundred or two hundred yuan a bar.

There were six large boxes of antiques, all of which were porcelain, about thirty or forty pieces, tightly wrapped in cotton.

Qin Dabao picked up a brush washer. He was a disciple of Old Zhang, and his appreciation of antiques was much better than the so-called experts of later generations. This brush washer was azure in color, with a glaze as white as solidified fat, azure as green as sky, and crystal clear with ice cracks. The shape of the object was exquisite and elegant, with three tiny nails in the shape of sesame flowers visible on the bottom.

This turned out to be a Northern Song Dynasty Ru kiln celadon washbasin. In later generations, Qin Dabao once saw a mention in the newspaper that such a Northern Song Dynasty Ru kiln celadon washbasin was sold at a sky-high price of 2 million yuan at the Jiangfu Auction in Hong Kong, exceeding the auction price of the Ming Dynasty Chenghua Doucai Chicken Cup.

Qin Dabao also has a Chicken-Glazed Cup, which he got from another black market robbery last time. Just these two items would be worth more than 400 million in later generations. It turns out that robbery and house confiscation are the fastest ways to make money.

Qin Dabao was very excited. These boxes of porcelain were all produced by the official kiln during the Northern Song Dynasty. Just these boxes of porcelain would allow Qin Dabao to sit firmly on the throne of the richest man in the country in thirty years.

In the long and narrow box, except for two boxes of money and bills, the rest were all jewelry. Qin Dabao said that he had no interest in this box of money.

I had 50,000 yuan left before, and today I earned more than 34,000 yuan from selling meat and fish, plus the 800 yuan I gave to Qin Dapeng to buy a job, which alone is more than 80,000 yuan.

The money in this box must be about 50,000 or 60,000 yuan. Adding it all together, Qin Dabao already has 140,000 or 150,000 yuan. In this era, a bun is only five cents, and a roast duck is only eight yuan. He can't spend it all.

What interested Qin Dabao were the stacks of bills. There were 3,000 kilograms of national grain coupons alone. In addition, there were oil coupons, cloth coupons, bicycle coupons, radio coupons, etc. These made Qin Dabao live in this era without any worries.

But Qin Dabao is not the richest man in Beijing now. Before the big storm comes, there are many capitalists in Beijing. Even in Loubancheng, there are many richer people than Qin Dabao.

Qin Dabao took a nice shower in the space, washed his underwear, and then came out of the space and had a good sleep. He had to go to work tomorrow. When he thought of this, Qin Dabao became worried. His father was so rich, but he still had to get up early and go to work late. This made him miss the rich life in the future.