Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

The old man took the cigarettes handed to him by his son, Dabao lit them for them and lit one for himself.

The old man took a puff of his cigarette and said, "Jianbang, when will Xiuying return to Beijing?"

"Dad, Xiuying called and said it will take another week. The company's accounts need to be sorted out before the handover. How can you get home before the New Year?"

"How is Xiuying's work arranged?"

"The transfer order has been issued. Deputy Director of the Municipal Women's Federation will take charge of the work."

"Okay, this is a good job. A great man once said that women hold up half the sky. This job is very challenging. You must give your full support and not hold back."

"Don't worry, Dad. I will definitely support Xiuying in her work." Lu Jianbang thought to himself that even if I didn't support her, who could afford to offend that woman?

Qin Dabao knew that his aunt was named Bai Xiuying, and she was also a bureau-level cadre. She was transferred back to the capital this time, and if nothing unexpected happened, her rank would be promoted by half a level.

"How do you arrange Dabao's work?"

Qin Jianbang glanced at Dabao and said, "Dabao has performed very well in this case of enemy spies. I have already reported him for a first-class individual merit. The reward will be issued in less than three days. In addition, the man surnamed Hu in the black market was also discovered by Dabao. With these two merits, I will deal with Dabao's deputy section chief first.

However, Dabao has been working for too short a time. If this is made public, it will definitely cause controversy. So I plan to let him study at the Public Security College for half a year. First, he can learn something practical, and second, he can have a transition period.

After half a year, I will be able to return to the Municipal Bureau and become a deputy section chief.

Lu Jianbang casually promoted Qin Dabao from a clerk to a formal cadre across two levels.

This made Qin Dabao deeply feel the advantage of being the child of a high-ranking official. He did not need to work hard on his own, as his elders would naturally pave the way for him.

But he was not one of those pedantic hypocrites who would hypocritically push things around when they got benefits. When he saw his grandfather nodding approvingly, he knew that this arrangement was a good one.

Qin Dabao knows a little about the Public Security College, but not much. Its predecessor was the North China Security Cadre Training Class, and it was renamed the Public Security College in 56. It is the highest institution of learning in the public security department and is of extremely high value. In the near future, the public security officers trained here will take up leadership positions in various cities. It can be said that after studying here, your network of contacts will spread all over the country.

"Uncle, who else is going to study with me?"

Lu Jianbang smiled proudly and said, "It's just you. I won't arrange for anyone else to take advantage of my nephew. You are the only student in this class in the entire Beijing Public Security Bureau."

Qin Dabao also felt his uncle's arrogance. It was obvious that he didn't want any of his peers to be on par with his nephew. But this only spot should not be underestimated. It meant that Qin Dabao would always be one step ahead of others. He would be able to leave his peers, including many elderly people, far behind soon. There was no way around it. Reality was so cruel.

He was excited just thinking about it. At the age of 18, he was the first person in the public security system to be at the deputy section level.

The old man smiled with satisfaction. This was his confidence. Today, the three of them, father and son, were no less powerful than anyone else. With Dabao and Erbao, the Lu family's shortcomings were also made up. The old man felt that his back was much stronger.

"Study hard, Dabao. Your uncle's arrangements are very good. You must obey."

"Yes, Grandpa, I really should study systematically."

With just a few words, Qin Dabao's future development was determined, and the three of them felt relieved.

"Dabao, your grandma told you, right? She wants Erbao to go to the primary school in the courtyard?"

"I have no objection to this, and my parents certainly don't either. It's just that my second child has already taught himself the second grade curriculum, so I'm considering whether he should skip a grade."

The old man pondered for a moment and said, "Let's start with first grade. Once he's familiar with the school, we can consider skipping a grade."

Qin Dabao nodded. This was a mature and prudent statement. Now Erbao often drank the water from the spiritual well. Although he had not reached the level of cutting tendons and washing marrow, his physical fitness and brain were better than his peers. Since he decided to join the army in the future, he would also teach him his Bajiquan and grappling skills.

My aunt-in-law also came back at this time. She was on duty last night and attended a meeting all morning today. After having a little lunch, she rushed home. Her mind was full of the images of Xiao Niuniu and Wenwen. This person wanted everything she needed. She couldn't be a mother, but she loved children the most.

Qin Dabao went to the kitchen to cook, and his uncle stood with his hands behind his back watching Erbao and Lu Tong play chess. Lu Tong was a very tenacious girl who never gave up. She inherited this from the Lu family.

The aunt-in-law carried Niuniu downstairs. The old man quickly put out his cigarette and took Niuniu in his arms. Looking at his granddaughter's cute and sleepy appearance, the old man's heart melted.

Little Niuniu searched back and forth, she climbed down from her grandfather's arms, ran to the kitchen barefoot,

Qin Dabao had just finished stewing the pork leg when he turned around and saw his sister rushing towards him. He quickly picked her up and

Niuniu hugged her brother's neck and put her little face on his shoulder. Dabao knew that she was hungry, so he took out a piece of White Rabbit candy from his pocket, peeled it and fed it to his sister.

Sure enough, the world of little foodies is always happy. Niu Niu smiled immediately and slipped down to play with her brother and sister.

As soon as dinner was served, the whole family praised Qin Dabao's cooking skills.

After dinner, Lu Xiu'e decided to go back to the courtyard. She was worried about her husband and couldn't get used to living in this small building. The three little ones were already very familiar with the old lady and were also very close to their aunt, so they stayed here.

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When we returned to the courtyard, Qin Qingyou and Cuicui had already returned. They had been riding their bikes for the entire afternoon and were so tired that they sat on the kang and didn't want to move.

Qin Dabao cooked two bowls of noodles and a poached egg for them, and they both ate with great relish.

Cuicui felt a little uneasy when she saw that the three little ones had not returned. Originally, Cuicui came to the city to help take care of the children. Now that the three children were not at home, she felt uneasy and was afraid that their grandparents would send her back to the countryside.

On the way back, Qin Dabao discussed with his mother and decided to let Cuicui live at home. After the New Year, he would find a job for Cuicui and then settle down in the city.

Qin Dabao had this plan in mind before. His second uncle and the old uncle would stay in the village, and those young ones who should serve in the army would serve in the army, and those who should work would work, and they would be brought to the city one after another. After all, the identity of a worker would still be popular in the next few decades.

After what happened yesterday, Qin Dabao became more determined. His family protected him, and even his two twelve-year-old cousins ​​stood in front of him. This made Qin Dabao very moved. Such a family is worth everything he gives.

Cuicui was overjoyed when she heard her brother say that he would find her a job after the New Year. When she returned to the village today, the people who came to visit her praised her for becoming like a city person after just a few days in the city. Her face became rosy and her hair was no longer dry and gray. In addition, her new clothes made her sisters envious, which made Cuicui feel very satisfied.

After eating noodles, Cuicui went to her room to rest. Qin Qingyou then talked about what happened in the village after Dabao left. The Seventh Master was so angry that he had a stroke. Now he can't even speak clearly. The main symptoms are shaking mouth and hands.

Qin Dabao was happy. Grandma's fighting ability was amazing. She almost sent Seventh Master away with a scolding.

Qin Qingrong was also sick and couldn't even get up from the kang. Qin Dabao guessed that he was pretending. The situation was really out of control at that time, and pretending to be sick and fainting was the best solution.

"Dad, I heard from my grandma that Qin Dachu belongs to Seventh Grandpa..." Qin Dabao looked at his father with a gossipy look on his face.

"Get out of here, you little brat, you're asking for everything."

Qin Dabao curled his lips. What's so great about that? You're just my father. Try scolding me like that with someone else. I'd already...

"His father, please tell me, what's going on?"

"Haha, wife, I'll tell you slowly later. I tell you, it's really exciting."

Looking at the sly smiles on the couple's faces, Qin Dabao was almost angry and cried. They were so bullying.

Qin Dabao sighed helplessly and was about to go back to the house when the couple looked at each other with eyes that were almost tearing. If he didn't leave, he would definitely get kicked.

He suddenly remembered something and turned around and said, "Dad, my grandfather said when I can return to the village. I have something to tell him and my grandmother."

"What's the matter?"

"I can't tell you, your level is not high enough."

"roll!"

Qin Dabao rushed out of the house, and one of his cotton shoes hit the door curtain...