Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Unfortunately, no one listened to Qin Qingfu's advice.

Qin Dabao stood up and paced back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back.

The whole family's attention was focused on him. Since when, Dabao had become the backbone of the Qin family.

Qin Dabao was thinking about whether his grandfather's words were feasible. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but admire his grandfather's wisdom. It really is true that old people are the wisest.

Last year, in Hebei Province, the advanced agricultural cooperatives were first transformed into people's communes, and the original villages became production teams. If the historical trends of the present and the past remain unchanged,

After the New Year, each village should be reorganized into a production team. The village cadres are composed of the branch secretary and the team leader. The branch secretary must be a party member, but my second uncle is not one yet, so the position of production team leader is really suitable for him.

The key point is that, since the second uncle has become the head of the production team, Qin Dabao can properly help Qinjiagou.

Dabao knew that in 59, there was a severe drought and almost no crops were harvested. However, if they did not plant large fields (that is, plant corn, rice, and wheat), but only planted some drought-resistant crops, such as sweet potatoes and potatoes, this would greatly alleviate the famine in Qinjiagou.

Although eating sweet potatoes and potatoes all the time will make you sick of them, at least you won’t feel hungry.

I can also hunt some prey from time to time to provide support.

Of course, Qin Dabao has longer-term plans, but he can't tell you now.

Qin Dabao saw that everyone in the family was looking at him, especially his second uncle, whose gaze was seven parts timidity and three parts warm expectation.

Dabao held Grandpa's hand and said slowly: "I think Grandpa's idea is very good. Everyone has seen the situation this year. I believe that next year, regardless of whether the harvest will be good or not, there will definitely be a lot of similar activities.

What would we do then? I have a classmate whose father works in the grain department. I can guarantee that our family will not starve, but what about the villagers?

We eat while they watch? Grandpa and uncle keep calling out, can we even finish this mouthful of rice?

Moreover, I heard that after the New Year, the commune would cancel the village committee and change it into a production team, and even villages would be merged into one production team.

At this time, there are many issues involved. I think it would be a good opportunity for my second uncle to compete for the position of production team leader.

Of these pigs, except for the three small ones that we keep for our family, the remaining two large ones will be distributed to the villagers. When the time comes, Second Uncle will definitely be supported by the people."

When the family heard what Qin Dabao said, they all thought it was the best. As for the second uncle, when he heard that Dabao would fully support him, he also grinned. After all, who doesn't want to be an official?

The matter was settled. Qin Dabao wanted to go and kowtow to the Seventh Master and pay his respects to him, but his grandmother would not let him go. If Qin Dabao went, he would have to kowtow and keep vigil, which his grandmother was reluctant to do.

Grandpa thought about it and nodded: "Don't go. Several children of your seventh grandfather have been blaming you and secretly saying that your seventh grandfather was pissed off to death by you.

If you go now, it won't be worth it for them to say a few more bad things about you. Go back and tell your father to take a leave and come back to keep vigil for two days."

Grandma glared at him: "Bah! How dare they? If they really dare to gossip about my eldest grandson, I will dig up that old bastard's grave."

Qin Dabao almost shouted out: Grandma is so awesome!

Old Qin rolled his eyes in anger: "Come on, just stay still. This guy is old and has brought out his bandit habits again.

I tell you, it was you who scolded Seventh Brother to death. No one else dared to say anything, so you pushed the blame on my eldest grandson, and you still won't give in."

When the old lady heard this, she became proud and said, "That old bastard deserves to be scolded to death!"

Old Qin got so angry that he stood up and left.

Qin Dabao handed the rifle on the cabinet to his second uncle and said, "I borrowed this from my workplace. Leave it at home. Second uncle and old uncle, you two should quickly organize people to carry the wild boar back. Leave it where we left it last time. I'll go around the back mountain and return to the city."

The second uncle quickly agreed, and Qin Dabao hugged his grandmother and said that he would be back on New Year's Eve. He told her to eat what his parents brought back last time, and he would bring it back after he finished eating.

Grandma was in tears, and she was reluctant to let her grandson go. The eldest grandson had not even had a sip of hot water since he came home.

Qin Dabao coaxed her for a while, but both old and young children were equally difficult to coax. Seeing that his grandmother was smiling, Dabao came out, went around the back mountain to the main road, and rode his bike back to the city.

. . . . .

It was a little late when we got home. It was too late to go to the military compound. My grandma was used to going to bed early and getting up early with my younger brothers and sisters.

Now the two sisters are the darlings of the family, especially their aunt Dou Linglong, who treats Wenwen and Niuniu as the apple of her eye. Every night she competes with her grandma to hug them to sleep.

Because of this, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law quarreled like children several times, and poor Erbao was left unattended.

When Qin Dabao told his parents the news that the Seventh Grandfather had passed away, Qin Qingyou and Lu Xiu'e could no longer sit still. They packed up their things and wanted to ride their bikes back to Qinjiagou that very night.

Qin Dabao disagreed no matter what he said. There were still four days until the Chinese New Year, and all kinds of monsters and demons were coming out, all wanting to make some money for the New Year. It was too unsafe to travel so late, and we had to leave at dawn tomorrow.

Qin Qing and his wife couldn't persuade their son, especially when Dabao scared them with the story of Lu Baiwen and his wife. After thinking about it, they no longer wanted to leave at night.

When Qin Dabao woke up, it was already bright outside. He went out and saw that only Cuicui was steaming buns. When he asked, he found out that the two had left at around five in the morning.

Qin Dabao was relieved. The brother and sister ate steamed buns and pickled vegetables. After they finished eating, Qin Dabao took out a sack and put half a roe deer, a pig leg, 20 kilograms of rice, and 20 kilograms of flour in it, and sent it to the master's house. Tong Dapeng was already at work and was busy at the police station at the station. He hadn't been home for three days.

From what Master's Wife said, Tong Dapeng really listened to Dabao and didn't mention Dabao's help. The credit for finding a job still went to Second Master.

Of course, Qin Dabao didn't care about this at all. He chatted with his master for a while and then left. He still had to visit Zhao Yuchu's house and give him some New Year gifts. He couldn't go during the New Year.

The master's wife told him that he must come to her house for dinner on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year. This was the day when the brothers and sisters came to pay New Year's greetings to the master and his wife every year, and Qin Dabao must not be absent.

He will have no time after that because he has to report to the Public Security College on the fifth day of the New Year.

Dabao returned home and packed up, then brought a roe deer and 20 kilograms of flour to the Zhao family, which he put into a sack. This was a very big gift.

He didn't ride a bike. He carried the sack in one hand and passed by the window of the Jia family. He heard Jia Zhang's cursing voice and Qin Huairu's mooing cry. He sighed secretly. This man is poor and has a short ambition, and this horse is thin and has long hair. Every family has its own problems.

The snow creaked under my feet. It was already past ten in the morning and there were few people in the alley. Except for those who went to work and had enough to eat, the rest of them were lying at home without any food. Who would go out to hang out for no reason?

The blast furnace has been completely stopped. The big lumps of iron produced are useless. It is a waste of money and time. We have to stop it. We really can't afford to keep doing it.

Nanluoguxiang is adjacent to Gulou Street on one end and Ping'an Street on the other. Zhao Yuchu's family's home is close to Ping'an Street.

The gate of the courtyard was not closed. Qin Dabao walked in carrying his things. Just then, Shachun came out to pour water. Seeing him, Shachun grinned and said, "Dabao, it's been a while since I last saw you. Why are you so busy?"

Qin Dabao handed over the things in his hand: "I have been working and come back quite late, so I haven't come here. It's almost the New Year, so I came to see Uncle Zhao and Aunt Xu. Chun'er, what are you busy with all day long?"

Silly Chun came over and said, "I've been busy looking after Su Xiao all day, and I have to cook and wash clothes. I'm so busy that I'm running around."

"Dad, Mom, Dabaozi is here."

Amidst cheers, Su Bu and Su Jue rushed out and hugged Qin Dabao...