Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Sun Qian rolled to his side and said with a lewd look on his face: "You are the boss, who else should I eat if not you?" Qin Dabao didn't get angry at all because what he said made sense.

Seeing that it was still early, the three of them started chatting. Shen Wenming was bored in the corner reading the newspaper. Qin Dabao was his colleague in his previous life and knew his character too well. He was just a stingy old man.

People say that people who know how to live are those who spend every penny wisely. Shen Wenming can break a penny into two halves. So, compared with him, Yan Bugui is a generous man. Yan Bugui's family eats peanuts by the grain, while they eat them by the noodles, that is, they roll the peanuts into noodles and give each person a small handful.

Qin Dabao had seen it before. He put it in the palm of his hand, took a mouthful of rice, and licked it with the tip of his tongue.

But Shen Wenming also has his advantages, that is, he works seriously. You can rest assured that in the warehouse he is in charge of, not even a button will be lost.

Qin Dabao took out two boxes of ordinary Zhonghua cigarettes and threw them to him. Shen Wenming had never received such a big gift before, and he immediately turned into a lapdog and did whatever Qin Dabao said.

Qin Dabao and the other two sat around the stove. He didn't bring a cup and was not used to drinking water from other people's cups. Dabao looked around the office. It was a large office with several clerks. The two rooms next to it were the separate offices of the section chief and deputy section chief.

He took out a pack of white cigarettes from his pocket and gave one to Sun Qian and Wu Fan.

Sun Qian's eyes lit up, and he snatched the cigarette from Qin Dabao's hand, looking at it over and over again, and exclaiming in admiration.

"Boss Bao, I haven't seen you for a few months. You've changed a lot. You've even started smoking cigarettes?" As he said this, he put the cigarette into the pocket of his uniform, buttoned it up, and patted it.

He made Qin Dabao laugh: "Fatty, can't you just order one for me and put it in your pocket?" Sun Qian narrowed his eyes and shook his head: "No!"

At this moment, Qin Dabao suddenly understood his uncle's mood, which can be summed up in two words: frustrated.

He gave me a thumbs up and said, "You're good, Fatty! See if you can get a cigarette from me again in the future!"

Sun Qiankabaka glared at Wu Fan and snatched the cigarette from his hand: "What are you smoking? You don't know how to smoke, don't waste it."

Qin Dabao slapped him on the back of the head and asked, "Why did you steal his things?"

Wu Fan pushed his glasses up and smiled shyly: "It's okay, it's okay. I don't smoke either."

Sun Qian laughed heartily: "Take a look."

Qin Dabao had nothing to say. These two people were willing to fight and the other was willing to be beaten. No one could find fault with them.

They were smoking and chatting, and Qin Dabao realized that these two people were squeezed out of the department.

Qin Dabao was curious: "You two are in the first section of the Public Security Department, and one is in the Secretariat. You are not the type to offend others. Why did you get pushed out?"

Sun Qian grinned, a little shyly: "Nothing, it's just last month, when I was on duty to arrest someone, I didn't pounce on the prisoner, and I pounced on Chief Jia..."

"It's nothing. It's just a small mistake."

Sun Qian chuckled and said, "You used too much force. Section Chief Jia's left arm is broken."

"Fuck, Fatty, you are so strong." Qin Dabao became excited when he said this.

"Also, three ribs are broken..."

Qin Dabao's eyes widened instantly. What kind of hatred or grudge was this? It almost crippled Jia Zhiping.

"Later, they wanted to punish me, so my dad used his connections and assigned me here. He said I couldn't leave the security department unless I lost 50 pounds. Haha, now that you're here, Boss Bao, I won't leave even if you kill me."

Qin Dabao pinched his dough-like face and said, "Fatty, remember this: stay away from me next time. If you jump on me again, I'll make you sweep the toilet."

Sun Qian clapped his hands resentfully: "Let go, you're pinching me again."

Qin Dabao looked sideways at Wu Fan. He couldn't figure out who this autistic child had offended. He didn't even dare to say a word.

"Nerd, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Fan's face turned red, and he kept shaking his head: "Nothing, nothing."

Sun Qian was happy: "Boss Bao, let me tell you, the nerd is really awesome. A few days ago, when we went to the cafeteria for lunch, everyone was queuing up. Weekend Yan brought two people to cut in line, and the nerd said a few words to him.

As a result, Weekend Yan kicked the nerd twice..."

Qin Dabao's face darkened. If Sun Qian hadn't mentioned this beast, he would have forgotten about him.

"I wanted to settle accounts with Weekend Yan, but Bookworm wouldn't let me go. I scolded him for being a coward, but I didn't expect Bookworm to get his revenge the next day."

Qin Dabao was very curious: "Wu Fan, how did you get your revenge?"

Wu Fan's face was filled with shyness, but what he said made Qin Dabao shudder: "It's nothing, I just changed his car seat. The spring of the car seat is made of the alloy spring steel that my father originally researched. I added a power column to it. As long as the pressure exceeds the value, the person will be ejected.

Weekend Yan is 156 meters tall and weighs 3 kilograms. He carries a Type 850 rifle, which weighs 1000 grams empty and 4 grams fully loaded. Including the holster, it weighs 6 kilograms. He also has seven keys weighing 35 grams. I set the pressure to 160 kilograms, but he exceeded it by 2 kilograms..."

Qin Dabao was stunned. Wasn't this the same basic ejection principle as an airplane seat? No, it was a little simpler than that, but wasn't the pressure-weight calculation too precise? It couldn't be more accurate than the truth.

Moreover, there are not many people who are heavier than Zhou Moyan now. Even if someone borrows Zhou Moyan’s bicycle, it may not trigger the power column. This is too scary.

"What's the result?" Qin Dabao was a little impatient.

Sun Qian laughed: "As a result, Weekend Yan got off work, and after riding twice out of the gate, he was ejected and flew ten meters away. He fell flat on his face and was almost crushed by the carriage. His face was choked and broken. The nerd was also punished for this and was exiled here."

Qin Dabao knew that someone must have spoken up for Wu Fan, otherwise he wouldn't have been dealt with so lightly. But he also knew that this matter would not end like this. Judging from Weekend's vengeful nature, he would not let Wu Fan off easily after losing face like this.

"Wu Fan, since you enjoy studying and research so much, why don't you go to university and become a scientist?"

Wu Fan pushed his glasses up: "My mother won't let me. She said..." He lowered his head: "It's enough for my family to have someone who dedicates himself to the country. If I go to university and get selected by the Academy of Sciences, she won't be able to survive."

After hearing his words, Qin Dabao fell silent. As someone who had returned from the future, he certainly knew that these researchers had left their families behind for the sake of their country and had worked in the desert for more than ten or twenty years without hesitation, and some had even sacrificed their lives there. All of this was kept secret, and their families didn't even know whether they were alive or dead. They could only wait for a long time.

Qin Dabao understood Wu Fan's mother's thoughts. With Wu Fan's ability, as long as he went to college and learned relevant knowledge, he would definitely become a scientific researcher. At that time, he would be recruited by the country and would never return. As a mother, she could abandon her husband, but she could never abandon her child.

Behind the country's peace, there are so many unsung heroes who are silently carrying the burden and moving forward...

The three of them chatted and laughed, and even Wu Fan became much more cheerful. Qin Dabao remembered what a celebrity said from him: A depressed person may have a dull heart, but he will only be sincere at the critical moment.

Old Shen sat in the corner, turning the newspaper over and over until it was almost torn to pieces, but he didn't say a word, as if there was no one in the room.

Qin Dabao knew that he was scared by the three people's talk about treating him to a meal at noon. The old guy was now praying to all the gods and Buddhas in the sky for protection, hoping that Dabao and the other two would not pay attention to him.

It was almost noon. Qin Dabao patted Sun Qian and tilted his head. Did he mean to go? Sun Qian nodded and turned around and called out, "Old Shen, the three of us are going out to have a meal. We may be back late. You stay in the department."

Old Shen heaved a sigh of relief, his heart finally at ease: "No problem, no problem."

Qin Dabao and two others left the office. Sun Qian tried hard to jump onto Qin Dabao's back. Qin Dabao had no choice but to carry him on his back. The fat boy was as thick-skinned as a bend in a city wall. No matter what he said, it was useless.

Wu Fan followed behind like a little wife.

"Let's go and find Zhu Jun?"

"Don't worry, Boss Bao. The Public Security Bureau is very busy right now. A black market was busted near the moat a few years ago. After investigation, the problem was too serious. The Public Security Bureau is now supervising the police station to arrest people. Anyone who buys and sells will be arrested and screened.

I heard that they have arrested more than 3,000 people, and they are still arresting them."

Qin Dabao didn't dare to say a word, as he was the instigator of this incident.

The three men went out of the small corner door and were walking forward when Qin Dabao felt a murderous aura coming from the side. He turned his head hurriedly and saw Wang Guohua standing not far away with his hands behind his back, looking at them with a smile.

"Oh, I haven't heard that you're allowed to bring a child to work. Qin Dabao, what's the relationship between you and that thing on your back?"

Sun Qian was so scared that he slipped down. Qin Dabao walked over unsteadily, put his arm around Wang Guohua's shoulders, and said with a grin: "Uncle Wang, what are you looking at? Fatty sprained his ankle. As a leader, I have to be considerate of my subordinates, right?"

Sun Qian and Wu Fan were terrified. This was Deputy Director Wang, with a dark face. No one in the bureau was not afraid of him. Boss Bao was so brave, he dared to be arm in arm with him, smiling and laughing, and even dared to lie...

Wang Guohua shook his shoulders, but didn't shake off Qin Dabao's hand: "Little bastard, why don't you report to me when you're at work? Is it because I'm not in charge of your logistics?"

When Qin Dabao heard this, he quickly took out a box of white-skinned Zhonghua cigarettes from his pocket, stuffed it into Wang Guohua's pocket, and patted it, meaning that I have delivered the gift and you can smile now.

Wang Guohua smiled slightly: "Be sensible, do this when you see me next time. That's it, get lost!"