Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Qin Dabao saw that his uncle was fine, so he came out with a lot of things. When he went down the stairs, he saw that there was no one around, so he put all the things into the space. Then he went to the personnel department on the second floor to get the transfer letter.

He left the office building and saw that it was almost ten o'clock. He rode his motorcycle to Bianyifang. Bianyifang still had the same old rules and sold twenty roast ducks at noon.

Dabao often went there, and the lady who issued the tickets knew him. With a handful of candies and two apples, the lady was so happy that she sold him twelve roast ducks.

The roast duck was wrapped in oil paper, and the elder sister sold him the one-meter-wide tray. The small pancakes, cucumber strips, green onion slices, and sweet noodle sauce were all served in large bowls.

Just for this, Qin Dabao spent 105 yuan and 32 kilograms of meat coupons. Wow, he used up the meat coupons of ten families for a month in one go.

Qin Dabao doesn't feel bad about spending money, but he feels bad about the money. I guess the black market boss will be trembling again because of his pain.

Qin Dabao regretted riding a motorcycle through the city, attracting countless people turning back to look at him. Although he was not cold, the wind blowing on his face still made him feel uncomfortable. He had rhinitis and he couldn't go without a cotton jacket in this early spring weather. It was too pretentious. Motorcycles didn't seem so attractive at this time.

Driving past the office building, he put his hand in the sidecar and a large plate appeared. There were six roast ducks, sliced ​​and steaming hot, as well as small pancakes, cucumber strips, scallions, and noodle sauce. He also cut a plate of pig's head. Dabao knew that Zuo Mingyue was one-eighth Semitic, and didn't know if pork was taboo, so he didn't take it out rashly.

He drove to the office door and parked the car. He carried a large plate to the large office. When he entered, he saw Zuo Mingyue already sitting by the stove. Sun Qian was as well-behaved as a baby and was pouring her some water.

Dabao closed the door with his foot and placed the tray on the table. Sun Qian cheered, "Boss Bao, you're so handsome."

Qin Dabao said proudly: "That's right, back then I put my hands in my pockets and didn't know what an opponent was. In the nursery, all the kids wanted to play with me."

Zuo Mingyue burst out laughing. These two people are really interesting.

Dabao took the pork head aside and said to Zuo Mingyue: "I don't know if you eat pork, but this is for Fatty and the others."

Zuo Mingyue really liked Dabao's attentiveness. In her opinion, men were careless and heartless. She didn't expect that Qin Dabao was completely different from others. He spoke slowly and softly, without any hurry or panic. He was also good-looking and smelled good. But what she valued more was that he was quite ruthless when he beat people.

Generally speaking, the affection between a man and a woman starts with curiosity.

"I eat pork, but not very much. My grandmother is the only one in my family who has Semitic ancestry, but it's not very pure either."

Semites are a type of Caucasian people, and this bloodline is highly hereditary. Even though Zuo Mingyue only has one-eighth of the Semitic bloodline, she has inherited the high nose bridge and slightly blue eyes.

Dabao washed his hands and said, "Come, let's eat. Lao Shen, don't go to the cafeteria. Come on, let's eat together."

Old Shen felt a little embarrassed, but when he saw so much meat, he swallowed his pride and did it.

There were several people here, and Dabao was embarrassed to give Zuo Mingyue duck rolls. He took out two bottles of Fenjiu from the trunk of his motorcycle. Zuo Mingyue was even happier, as he was also a little drunkard.

Even though she said she wanted to eat a whole roast duck, she actually couldn't finish it. This roast duck weighs more than two pounds of meat. How could she eat two pounds of meat?

Two bottles of wine, six roast ducks, and a thick stack of pancakes were enough for four people.

After two sips of wine, Sun Qian felt intoxicated. He counted the delicious food he had eaten while eating. Even so, he ate one duck roll at a time.

Furious, Zuo Mingyue moved to the other side of Dabao and kicked Sun Qian: "Stop bragging. It's good for your stomach."

Sun Qian immediately became obedient.

Qin Dabao was a little puzzled and handed Zuo Mingyue a duck roll: "Why is this fat guy so afraid of you?"

左明月嫣然一笑：＂这个死胖子从小就爱显摆，他零食多，玩具多，我就揍他，抢他吃的玩的，可他记吃不记打，还老是在我面前得瑟，我就给他来了几次狠的，

He was fat since he was young, and his body was full of fat, so I strangled him with a fishing net, drew little turtles on his body, and hung him on a tree in the playground.

Another time, I smeared honey on him and threw him in the woods..."

Qin Dabao grinned. This was really cruel. There was honey on his body. In the woods, wouldn't his body be covered with ants?

Sun Qian didn't dare to respond. He shuddered all over when he heard this. He must be sick.

In fact, when Zuo Mingyue was little, she was as beautiful as ice and snow. He liked her very much. With the mentality of a peacock spreading its tail, he showed off next to Zuo Mingyue with snacks and toys. However, he didn't expect that in return he would be beaten in various ways, which left a trauma on his mind. Even when he grew up, he knew that Zuo Mingyue might not be able to beat him now, so he didn't dare to fight back or even talk back.

After finishing his meal, Qin Dabao washed his hands, took out three guns from his bag, and placed them in front of Zuo Mingyue.

"I noticed you didn't have a gun with you yesterday. You must have thought the Type 54 rifle was too heavy, so I found a few for you. Take your pick. If you like any, take them all."

Qin Dabao had worked in the firearms department before, and he knew that the department had many types of long guns, but only the Type 54 pistol, which was the standard equipment of the public security.

Zuo Mingyue's big eyes were covered with a layer of mist again. She liked this gift very much. Sun Qian also liked it. He took the Luger P08. This gun was really beautiful. The handle was made of ivory, and there was a small word engraved on one side of the ivory, which together read "Jun" and "Ru".

Sun Qian scratched his head: "Junru? What does that mean?"

Qin Dabao grabbed it and looked through it carefully. He took it apart casually, and in ten seconds the pistol turned into a pile of parts. His hand speed was so fast that before Zuo Mingyue and the others could see clearly, the gun was disassembled.

Qin Dabao checked and loaded the gun at the same time: "This gun has a history. It is Wei Lihuang's sidearm." He knew that with his uncle's status, the guns he could collect all had a history.

"Wei Lihuang?" Zuo Mingyue and Sun Qian were obviously poor students, and they just felt that the name Wei Lihuang sounded a little familiar.

Wu Fan wiped his hands with a towel and said slowly, "Wei Lihuang, whose courtesy name is Junru, is a high-ranking official over there."

"Oh, I remember now. Fuck! Boss Bao, where did you get this good stuff?"

Qin Dabao chuckled and said, "I stole it."

Sun Qian curled his lips: "You're lying."

Zuo Mingyue picked up this and that, and seemed to like them all.

Dabao pushed all three guns over and said, "You can keep them for fun. I'm going to work at the commune police station tomorrow and probably won't be back often. You can keep them for self-defense."

"Ah? Go to the commune police station? Isn't this a demotion?"

Qin Dabao kicked Sun Qian and said, "What the hell? I'm being promoted. Do you understand? I'm the chief of the police station."

Zuo Mingyue's face turned serious: "Is it because of what happened yesterday?"

Qin Dabao never liked to hide things, so he nodded and said, "Li Chao's right hand is basically useless. Unless those masters of traditional Chinese medicine take action, it will never be restored to its best condition.

Li Chao's grandfather is quite powerful, so in order to let him vent his anger, I have to pretend to stay in the countryside for a year or two."

"No, I'm going to find my grandma. You fought with Li Chao because you wanted to save me..."

"Okay, don't take it all on yourself. Yesterday, I had to fight with Li Chao for my sister, but I was a little too aggressive."

"Which commune are you going to? Another city? Another county?"

"Well, how could that be? It's in Sijiqing Commune, over there at the Summer Palace. It'll be very convenient for me to hunt this time."

Zuo Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief when he heard it was Sijiqing Commune. It was indeed not far away, but it was inconvenient to go back and forth.

"If you have time, come find me in the countryside and I'll get you some game."

Sun Qian scratched his head, suddenly realizing, "So it was you, Boss Bao, who caused Li Chao and Li Tao to be hospitalized yesterday? My dad even told someone about it yesterday."

When Qin Dabao heard this, he thought, okay, this matter is known to everyone. What he didn't know is that the capital is the most sensitive place in the country. Anything that happens here spreads very quickly, especially this kind of thing.

"Boss Bao, I'm going to the countryside with you."

"Come on, Fatty, just stay in the Municipal Bureau. How can the conditions in the countryside compare to the Municipal Bureau?"

"I'll go wherever you go. This crappy place is so boring. It's just these two people all day long. It's like being in prison. I'll go with you!"

Qin Dabao actually felt that the Security Department was too boring. It was called the Security Department, but in reality it was just a warehouse keeper. He only saw a few people in a month, which was really boring. In addition, Sun Qian had an eccentric personality. Sooner or later, he would get bored in this place.

It seems that the Security Department is suitable for otakus like Wu Fan and people like Lao Shen who are just waiting for retirement.

"Fatty, have you made up your mind? Do you have any regrets?"

"I will never regret it!" Sun Qian raised his head and chest out, saying without hesitation. He understood clearly that only by following Boss Bao could he have wine and meat, while staying behind would only lead to starvation.

"Okay!" Qin Dabao stood up, picked up the phone and dialed: "Hello, uncle, can I go downstairs and bring someone with me? Let's call him Sun Qian, yes, he's from my department. Okay, I'll ask him to get a letter of introduction for the transfer later."

"Okay, Fatty, go to the HR department and get the letter."

"Fuck! Awesome, Boss Bao! Why do I feel like the Municipal Public Security Bureau is run by your family? Who is your uncle?"

Zuo Mingyue thought to himself, you guessed right, isn't the Municipal Public Security Bureau his? How come you just found out about it?