Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Zhu Tiexiong brought Qin Dabao out. He was still very surprised. Was this still the junior brother he knew?

After a while, he scratched his head and asked, "Dabao, which department of the Municipal Bureau are you in now?"

Qin Dabao was a little embarrassed: "Brother, I am the deputy chief of the Security Department. If you need anything in the future, just come to the bureau and find me."

After saying that, he asked Sun Qian and Wu Fan to get in the car, and rode the sidecar with a puff of black smoke straight to the gate, leaving Zhu Tiexiong stunned, still not believing this was a fact.

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After returning to the Municipal Bureau, Qin Dabao drove directly to the back and parked the sidecar motorcycle in front of the backyard gate. He asked Sun Qian and the other man to return to the department, and he went to the office building to ask for compensation.

When they went upstairs, Wang Guohua opened the door and came out. It seemed that he was going to Lu Jianbang's office. Qin Dabao followed him.

Wang Guohua had just pushed open the door of the director's office, and when he heard footsteps, he turned around and became angry.

"Little bastard, are you chasing after debts?"

Qin Dabao didn't even enter the director's office. He pushed open the door of Wang Guohua's office and went in. Wang Guohua was stunned. What was this little bastard going to do?

Qin Dabao was delighted when he opened the cabinet. It was filled with cigarettes and tea. Wang Guohua's rank was one level lower than Lu Jianbang's. Lu Jianbang was a vice-minister, while he was a director. His rank was not high enough, so he did not have special supplies of cigarettes and alcohol. However, he did have special supplies, that is, official cigarettes and alcohol, which were just ordinary Zhonghua cigarettes and Wuliangye liquor.

But he has many comrades-in-arms and is popular, so there are always comrades-in-arms who send him good things by mail. In this cabinet, there are two packs of specially supplied white cigarettes and two boxes of Tieguanyin tea, which were sent to him by his comrades-in-arms in the Fujian Military Region some time ago. Wang Guohua has always been reluctant to smoke them, but now Qin Dabao has taken advantage of them.

Wang Guohua was just about to go back to the office to see what he was doing when he saw Qin Dabao come out with two packs of specially supplied white cigarettes and two boxes of Tieguanyin tea, and ran away.

Wang Guohua was so angry that he jumped up and down: "You little bastard, you take half and leave me half. Oh, leave me a box of tea, you little bastard!"

Qin Dabao disappeared at the entrance of the corridor at the speed of a leopard.

Wang Guohua was so angry that his hair stood on end. He turned and walked into the office. He looked at Lu Jianbang and said, "Lu Jianbang, are you going to take care of your little bastard? If you don't, I'll make him guard the gate tomorrow."

Lu Jianbang drank his tea calmly, spitting out two mouthfuls of foam, and said lightly: "It's up to you, I don't care about your father and son's affairs, and I can't intervene."

Wang Guohua paced around the room, his heart aching and tears on the verge of coming out: "Oh, my Tieguanyin, Lao Xing just gave it to me, I couldn't bear to smoke it, I couldn't bear to drink it, and now it's all gone."

Lu Jianbang grinned and thought: It's his due! I've been drinking a lot of alcohol this month, why do you get to drink good tea?

Wang Guohua stamped his feet in anxiety, but he had no other choice. This child could not be beaten or scolded. With a tigress behind him, no one could do anything.

Lu Jianbang coughed, and Wang Guohua stopped and looked at him angrily.

Lu Jianbang said slowly: "I have an idea that can recover your losses."

Wang Guohua was delighted and came over to ask, "What's your idea? Tell me quickly."

Lu Jianbang drummed his fingers on the table. "There's a saying that goes, 'If you lose something inside the dike, you have to compensate for it outside the dike.' What did you lose? You should ask for it from whoever you worked for."

Wang Guohua's eyes lit up, yes!

He grabbed the phone and dialed angrily: "Hello, is this the Armed Forces Department? I'm looking for Li Jianjun... Li Jianjun, damn it, I, Wang Guohua, have lost two packs of specially supplied cigarettes and two boxes of premium Tieguanyin for your son's trivial matter. What do you think we should do?"

You want to compensate me? You want to compensate me? That's fine. Two boxes of Moutai? Two packs of cigarettes? That's fine. You're the fucking dog!

I'm telling you, hurry up and bring me the cigarettes, alcohol, two military registration forms, and the review form. If you mess with that guy again, who knows what else I might end up with...

Hey, Lao Li, is your attitude right? Also, as an old comrade, I really have to give you a word of advice. I saw your son's behavior clearly. If that kid hadn't taken action at that time, I would have taken action too.

Old Li, you'll be retiring in two years. I advise you not to sacrifice your integrity for your children. Okay, that's all I have to say. I'm hanging up now."

Wang Guohua put down the phone and saw Lu Jianbang raising a finger. He was a little confused.

"What do you mean?"

Lu Jianbang rolled his eyes: "Half for each family."

"What do you mean half of the family?"

"A box of wine and a pack of cigarettes."

Wang Guohua was so angry that he laughed: "Why do you do that?"

Lu Jianbang picked up the phone and said, "How about I give my little bastard a call? By then, it would be lucky if only the cardboard packaging of your cigarettes and alcohol is left."

Wang Guohua was speechless for a long time. He finally understood who this brat took his shameless appearance from. The old saying that nephews resemble their uncles was absolutely true. He stomped his feet in anger and turned away.

"If the top beam is crooked, the bottom beam will be crooked too. You two are both fucking robbers."

Lu Jianbang laughed out loud. "You deserve it!" "Who told you to call my office?" "How about splitting it in half?" "Now I feel more balanced."

But then again, Wang Guohua really protected Dabao. His conversation with Li Jianjun took half of the responsibility for this matter onto himself. Li Jianjun is the Minister of Armed Forces in the capital and is considered powerful. If he tries to cause trouble for his nephew in a roundabout way in the future, it will be difficult to deal with. Now it's settled. Wang Guohua has taken half of the responsibility, and I believe Li Jianjun will have to think carefully about it.

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Qin Dabao walked around the department and came out. He had to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some goods for his sisters. Now the four sisters were eating cakes and candies, plus the candies that Cuicui usually ate, so no matter how much they had, it would not be enough.

He first called Xie Hui, then rode out on a motorcycle, found a deserted place, and threw a yellow-haired dog weighing sixty or seventy kilograms into the sidecar. This was a gift for Xie Hui.

When we arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative, Xie Hui came out to greet us and handed us a cigarette.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? I asked someone to go to the food factory to pick it up. I don't think there will be too much, maybe ten or eight kilograms. I'll save some for you in a few days."

Xie Hui's supply and marketing cooperative was considered a large one. The daily supply of Daoxiangcun's dim sum was only about five to eight kilograms. Ordinary small supply and marketing cooperatives didn't even have the dim sum skins.

Qin Dabao took out the little yellow-haired boy and threw him at Xie Hui's feet, which scared him. Xie Hui picked it up and took a look at it, and immediately smiled. These days, there are few people who don't lack meat to eat.

"Fuck, this must be about 60 or 70 kilograms. I'm going to go and grab a piece off."

Qin Dabao was puzzled: "Are you sick? This is all for you, why are you piercing it?"

"What? Give it all to me? Qin Dabao, are you kidding me?"

Qin Dabao curled his lips and said, "What a shame! I'm a deputy section chief of a municipal bureau, how can I have the time to tease you? Hurry up and put it in a sack so no one can see it. Oh, and do you have any sacks or flour bags? I'd like to buy some."

"Fuck, Dabao, you're awesome! With this little pig, my family has enough meat for half a year. You want a sack? Leave the car there, I'll take you to the warehouse, and you can take whatever you like."

Qin Dabao parked the car and followed Xie Hui to the warehouse in the yard. Xie Hui put the pig in the office first, then took Dabao to the warehouse with a bunch of keys. The two chatted as they walked.

"Old Xie, you said you were the director of a large supply and marketing cooperative, so why did you lose your life when you saw meat?"

"What do you know? Ever since the Chinese New Year, the meat processing plant has been out of meat. Look at those grocery stores and vegetable shops, they only supply ten kilograms of meat a day. How can that be enough? Now they don't sell meat by kilogram anymore, they sell it by ounce. Who wouldn't be jealous when they see meat?"

Qin Dabao hadn't bought meat for a long time, so how could he know the market price? This meat was just a matter of a gun for him, but he didn't think about it. How many people in the capital were like him? Going into the mountains to hunt was like buying goods.

When he opened the warehouse, he saw the iron shelves piled high with goods. Dabao looked at them one by one and after searching for a long time, he took out a bundle of burlap sacks and a bundle of flour bags from the corner. There were fifty bags in each bundle, which would last for a while.

He picked up two boxes of Moutai, two boxes of Erguotou, five kilograms of White Rabbit milk candy, five kilograms of white sugar, and two kilograms of brown sugar from the warehouse. These were all in-demand supplies, so he had to stock up more.

Qin Dabao had plenty of tickets in his space. He rummaged through his bag for a long time and handed both the money and the tickets to Xie Hui. This was necessary. In those days, there were people who took advantage of the public, but there was very little corruption. It didn't matter if the public goods couldn't be sold and rotted there, but it was unacceptable if the quantity didn't match.

Xie Hui called over two male salesmen and asked them to put all the items in Dabao's truck bed.

At this time, the person who went to the food factory to get the pastries came back. Ten kilograms of pastries were divided into five bags. This time, Xie Hui only took the money and did not ask for the pastry ticket.

The truck bed was full. After Dabao said goodbye to Xie Hui, he rode his motorcycle towards the military compound, found a deserted place, and with a wave of his hand, he put the things in the truck bed into the space.

Arriving at grandma's house, I played with Niu Niu for a while. Erbao is already in primary school, currently in the first grade. We will consider skipping grades next year. Wenwen is five years old this year and also wants to go to school with her brother.

The old lady thought it was a good idea. After all, with her younger brother by her side, she would have a companion at school. As for going to and from school, there was a nanny, Aunt Xu, to pick her up, so it was also safe.

Grandma kept looking at the time. Lu Tong and Lu Li came back for dinner today, and Aunt Xu went to pick up Erbao and the others. So of course, the task of cooking was Dabao's.

As soon as her brother comes, little Niuniu immediately becomes his tail, and goes wherever his brother goes.

Qin Dabao finally coaxed his sister away with a handful of candy, and then he took out the last lunch box of candied pork elbow from the space. He took out a large piece of pork and prepared to make braised pork.

At this time, the phone rang. The old lady picked up the phone, listened for a moment, and then called out, "Baby, your mother is calling for you."

Qin Dabao lifted up her apron, wiped her hands, and went to the living room to answer the phone.

"Hey, Mom, what's wrong? What? Something happened in my dad's workshop? Jia Dongxu...died?"