Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

In the corridor, after introducing himself, Qin Dabao quickly offered Chen Hongqi a cigarette and put the cigarette box into his hand. Chen Hongqi had only seen the director smoking this kind of white special cigarette and had never had the chance to try it.

Now his wish has come true, and Chen Hongqi was so happy that his eyes became slits.

"Xiao Qin, this cigarette of yours?" He pointed to the director's office: "What does it have to do with you?" Chen Hongqi was promoted from deputy director of the secretariat to director of the logistics department. Naturally, he was a man of keen eyes and eyebrows. To do logistics work, one must be observant. He had just seen that the director and Qin Dabao must have a relationship. Maybe they were father and son, otherwise they would not be so close.

"You mean Old Lu?"

"Ah?" Chen Hongqi was startled, and the father-son relationship became more confirmed in his heart.

"Old Lu is my uncle." Qin Dabao knew that his relationship with Lu Jianbang would be known to others sooner or later, so he stopped hiding it.

"Fuck..." This is not much different from father and son. Chen Hongqi heard this and thought, is there any cure for this? Why did they throw the young master to the logistics department? It seems that he will have to take better care of him in the future.

"That Xiao Qin..." The two of them went downstairs together, talking as they walked.

"Director, we are family. From now on, you can call me Dabao."

Chen Hongqi was very happy to hear this. The young yamenei was quite easy to get along with. "Dabao, these vehicles are under the management of our logistics department. In the future, they should also be part of the work of your equipment department. Now our municipal bureau has a total of 28 sidecar motorcycles.

There are eight public security vehicles, seven criminal investigation vehicles, seven public security brigade vehicles, and six spare vehicles. You can pick the one you like and go to the fleet to fill up the gas."

When Qin Dabao heard this, he felt better: "Thank you, Director. Thank you, Director." He never thanked people for nothing, and stuffed the two boxes of special cigarettes into Chen Hongqi's pocket again.

Chen Hongqi was so happy. The little yanei was so sensible. Even in the distance from the office to the garage, the two of them were as close as one person. They almost cut off a chicken head and burned yellow paper to become sworn brothers with different fathers and mothers.

Through the introduction along the way, Qin Dabao also learned about the situation of the Equipment Department. It turned out that the Municipal Bureau did not have an Equipment Department. All clothes, shoes, socks, etc. were managed by the Logistics Department.

With this division, the functions became clear at once. Now the Equipment Department is responsible for the management and distribution of uniforms, the storage and transfer of vehicles, and the management of police equipment (excluding firearms). Firearms are managed by a separate department.

The Equipment Department is a new department without a section chief. Qin Dabao became the boss when he went there. There are two new staff members and one old staff member who stayed behind. These four people support such a big department.

There are two spare parts warehouses, one for clothing and the other for miscellaneous items.

The spare parts warehouse and the equipment department office are located in the backyard of the municipal bureau, separated from the detention center by a wall. Usually, there are soldiers stationed at both ends to guard them.

As they were talking, they arrived at the garage. Trucks and jeeps were parked in the yard, and motorcycles were parked against the wall with awnings over them.

Chen Hongqi went to the fleet to get a bunch of keys. Qin Dabao rubbed his hands excitedly. He loved this kind of sidecar motorcycle. He had played with it a lot in his previous life. Later, he bought one and kept it at home. He would go out to show off when he had nothing to do. He attracted a lot of attention on the street.

The current sidecar motorcycle is of the Changjiang brand, which is a high imitation among high imitations. It imitates the Soviet Ural M-72 motorcycle, which was only produced in December 57 and distributed to the army and public security. It is the first motorcycle produced independently by China.

The motorcycle was dark green with a windshield in front of the driver's seat. Qin Dabao picked out a new one, got on to try it out, and was very satisfied. He rode it at lightning speed and looked very majestic.

Chen Hongqi took Qin Dabao through the office building and walked to the back. In fact, Dabao was more familiar with the area in the back than he was. It was where he had worked for more than 30 years. It was not until the detention center moved away and the Municipal Bureau rebuilt the building that this place was demolished.

There is a large open space paved with blue bricks. This is where the public security brigade and the guards do morning exercises. Opposite are two large black iron gates and a five-meter-high wall with a horse path around the wall to facilitate patrols by soldiers. This is the detention center.

There are two big gates on the right side of the wall, with a small door on the big gate. When you push the door open, you will feel bright and free from the oppressive feeling of the high wall. This is also a large courtyard. On one side are the tall equipment department warehouse and the firearms department warehouse. In front are five large tiled houses, which are the office area.

There are flowers and grass in this yard, as well as two sand apple trees, and under the trees are stone tables and stone benches.

This place and the Municipal Bureau are simply two different worlds, no less than a paradise. No wonder it has been a place for retirement for decades. The people who work here are all idlers in the bureau. They drink a cup of tea and read a few newspapers every day and live a peaceful life until retirement.

Three of the five large tiled houses are now offices of the Equipment Department, and the other two are offices of the Firearms Department.

These offices were strangely quiet, as if no one was there.

Chen Hongqi and Qin Dabao pushed open the middle door and walked in. There were three people in the office. One was sleeping with his face resting on the table, one was writing something on the table, and the other had a newspaper covering his face with his feet on the table. He looked so free and easy.

Qin Dabao was happy as soon as he entered. He knew all three people. He squatted next to the sleeping person and whistled. The whistle was melodious. The other two people were startled to realize that someone had come in. Just as they were about to speak, Qin Dabao reached out to stop them.

The whistle lasted for more than a minute. The sleeping man suddenly jumped up, covered his crotch and ran out. Qin Dabao stood up, and the man bumped into Dabao and bounced back half a step. He screamed.

"Who is it? Get out of the way, damn it! Dabaozi, dammit, get out of the way, I need to pee... Fuck, Director..."

Chen Hongqi was so angry that his hair almost stood up and his hat trembled. He yelled: "Sun Qian! Who the hell are you fucking?"

Sun Qian pushed Qin Dabao away with his shoulder and jumped up and down: "Hey, Director, please get out of the way. I can't hold it any longer."

Chen Hongqi had no way to deal with him, so he had to get out of the way. Sun Qian ran away holding his pants.

The other two people had already stood up, and the person who was writing something just now called out timidly: "Director, Brother Dabao..." The voice was not much louder than a mosquito.

Qin Dabao laughed heartily, hugged him and shook him: "Wu Fan, you've lost weight again."

This is Wu Fan, another friend of Qin Dabao in the Municipal Bureau. They only need Zhu Jun to complete the team.

The remaining one was an old man in his fifties. Qin Dabao knew him. He was a colleague in his previous life. His name was Shen Wenming, an old custodian. Calculating the time, he would retire in two years.

Chen Hongqi gave a brief introduction and turned away. He got angry when he saw these heads of garlic.

Qin Dabao was about to speak when he heard Director Chen yelling angrily in the yard: "Sun Qian, get out of here! Why did you have to shake hands with me after just using the toilet?"

I only heard Sun Qian say aggrievedly: "Politeness, Director, you are such a big leader and you don't have manners..."

Qin Dabao looked out and saw Chen Hongqi running like a rabbit and disappeared in a flash.

"Brother Monkey, get in here!"

Sun Qian rushed in with a loud laugh and hung on Qin Dabao.

"Dabaozi, why are you here? Great."

Qin Dabao tried to shake it off twice, but it didn't work. He smiled bitterly and said, "You fat bastard, you seem to have gained weight again? Hurry up and die, or you'll throw me all over with fat again."

Sun Qian slid down, pulled Dabao to sit down, and said excitedly: "Dabao, how come you were exiled here? Did you beat someone up again?"

Qin Dabao was also very happy to see his two good friends. He pinched Sun Qian's big cheeks, and the feeling was still so good.

"Can't you just hope for something good from me? Let me tell you, I'm your leader!"

"Let go, it hurts, it hurts, what kind of leader are you to me? You are just my elder brother at best."

Wu Fan pushed his glasses: "Qian'er, Dabao is our section chief."

"I fucked the section chief? Is that true?" Sun Qian jumped up with a look of disbelief on his face. This was normal. The three of them joined the company on the same day and hadn't seen each other for just a few months, yet their status was so different.

Qin Dabao took out his work ID and slapped it into Sun Qian's hand: "Brother Monkey, you're so powerful now. You only target leading cadres."

After looking at the work permit, Sun Qian was stunned for a while before accepting this reality.

"Dabao, Uncle Bao, you're so awesome! What have you been doing these past few months? Didn't you just join a special task force? How did you get promoted so quickly?"

Qin Dabao said proudly: "Fatty, you will never understand how great I am!"

Sun Qian rolled his eyes and chuckled: "Dabaozi, you've been promoted. I'll give you a chance. Let's go to the barbecue restaurant for a meal!"

Qin Dabao's eyes popped up: "You fat uncle, shouldn't you treat me to a meal and curry favor with me?"