Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Back at the police station, the widow Hua's statement had been completed. Zuo Mingyue handed it to Dabao, who read it without saying a word.

The widow fell to her knees with a thud and kowtowed repeatedly: "Sir, Sir, please have mercy on me. I am a woman who depends on men for food. I can't carry anything on my shoulders or lift anything with my hands. Tell me, besides myself, what else do I have? I have to survive.

I also want to get married, and I also want to find a good man to marry, but look at these men, no matter how old or young, which one of them doesn't want to take advantage of me?

Sir, which decent family can tolerate me? In the past few years, there have always been people proposing marriages. I have seen clearly that they are looking for a blind date for their sons, the old man also wants to take advantage of me, or to find a wife for his brother, and the uncle looks at me and wants to eat me up.

You tell me, what should I do? A woman like me would be a disaster no matter who I marry. I like my cousin and he likes me, but you can see he is incompetent at everything he does. If I live with him, we will both starve to death.

Sir, I have no other choice, please give me a way out..."

The widow cried in high and low voices, gasping for breath, and her crying made Zuo Mingyue and Yuxiu's eyes red.

Qin Dabao was in a dilemma. According to the existing law, the most that Hua widow could be sentenced to was one year of reeducation through labor, or to attend a study class and sweep the streets for half a year.

On August 57, 8, re-education through labor was implemented. This widow was definitely qualified, but a year would cost her half her life.

Zuo Mingyue pulled Dabao's sleeve, her eyes full of pleading.

Dabao sighed, folded up the notes, and put them in his jacket pocket.

"Jin Xiaoyu, I'll let you off the hook this time for assisting the public security. However, I have a piece of advice for you: using your beauty to please others won't last long. You should think more seriously about how to live your life."

When the widow heard that she was spared, she was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly: "Thank you, sir, thank you, sir."

Qin Dabao's face turned serious: "What do you mean by commander? You should call him comrade."

"Yes, comrade."

Qin Dabao stood up and walked out of Zuo Mingyue's office. Zuo Mingyue followed him out. Dabao whispered, "We can't let her go today. I guess the leaders will ask her about her and Dong Minghe tomorrow. Let her go after that."

"Well, you should rest early too."

Dabao ruffled her short hair: "You too."

Dabao turned around again. Cheng Jianmin, Li Erhe, and Cheng Xiaozhi were tied up and placed in two separate rooms. Liu Xiangmei, Gou Fugui, Zhao Wuhe, and Sun Qian were watching them closely.

Dabao gave one of the two packs of cigarettes Cheng Jianmin had sent him to Wang Tusheng, and divided the remaining boxes among them. He checked everything, found nothing wrong, and returned to his office. He showered and changed his clothes, then came out and lay down on the bed and fell asleep...

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In his dream, Qin Dabao seemed to be back to the bottom of the lake where he swam in winter. The pearl in front of his eyes shone faintly. He reached out his hand and picked up the pearl. The pearl suddenly turned into a ghost face and opened its big black mouth, trying to swallow him. Qin Dabao felt that it was difficult to breathe, and his nose seemed to be blocked by something.

He was so frightened that he shouted desperately: "I won't go back, I won't go back..."

Suddenly a voice woke him up: "Little bastard, where are you going?"

Qin Dabao opened his eyes hazily and saw Wang Guohua standing in front of him, pinching his nose with one hand. He groaned, slapped Wang Guohua's hand away, turned over, and muttered: "I saw a ghost..."

Then there was a snap, and Qin Dabao sat up, holding his butt. Just as he was about to glare, he saw Wang Guohua standing beside his bed with a frown on his face.

Qin Dabao rubbed his eyes. Yes, it was his Uncle Wang.

Wang Guohua was so angry that he was fuming. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Little bastard! Who are you calling a ghost?"

Qin Dabao looked at his watch. It was almost eight o'clock. He yawned and got out of bed.

"It's not important, it's not important, Uncle Wang, when did you come?"

Wang Guohua put his hands behind his back and looked out the window. He saw workers working in the backyard.

"You had a good sleep, but you still had a dream, which kept your uncle and I awake all night."

Dabao poured water from the thermos to wash up, and while brushing his teeth he turned around and said, "Why are you here? I was thinking of waiting for the people from the Grain Bureau to arrive, and then I'd send Cheng Jianmin back to the Municipal Bureau after I was done."

"The cucumbers were already cold when you sent them back. Last night, Tusheng knocked on my door in the middle of the night. I heard what happened and called your uncle.

We suddenly interrogated Cheng Jianping overnight, and he denied everything. He had indeed helped Cheng Jianming fabricate the scene and frame others. Afterwards, his elder brother Cheng Jianmin gave Zhou Hu 2,000 yuan, 10 boxes of Moutai, and a box of Zhonghua cigarettes. Zhou Hu accepted the money and then nailed Peng Songnian.

"Hmm... Gulp Gulp... Isn't that all right? The wrongful convictions have been redressed. You two, the chiefs, are the modern-day Justice Bao... Justice."

Qin Dabao spat out the toothpaste, rinsed his mouth, and began to wash his face.

Wang Guohua turned around and said, "Your back view is quite beautiful. What do you want to do?"

Qin Dabao wiped his face and said, "Build a fishing platform, put a shed on top, and surround it with railings on both sides."

"You may not be good at other things, but this is definitely the best for enjoyment." Wang Guohua gave a thumbs up.

Qin Dabao took the towel out and hung it up to dry: "I'll take this as a compliment."

Wang Guohua turned around and said seriously, "I'm praising you."

Qin Dabao took the coat, put it on, and said as he buttoned it: "Uncle Wang, let's talk about that slap you gave me. How are you going to compensate me?"

Wang Guohua's face changed, and he snorted: "Get lost!" He quickly left the office.

Dabao followed him out: "You are such a big director, you can't play tricks. Let me tell you, this is not just my share, your nephew also has a share..."

Wang Tusheng was standing on the steps in front of his office. When he heard Qin Dabao's words, his eyes flashed with anger. He cursed loudly: "Qin Dabao! Damn you!"

Wang Guohua kicked him down the stairs and said, "You are useless. You have the desire but not the courage to do it! You are not as good as this little bastard!"

Wang Tusheng wanted to cry but had no tears. "Second uncle, there is no one like you!"

Wang Guohua snorted and walked into the big office. Dabao followed him, turned around and made a face at Wang Tusheng, and silently said one word: It’s your fault!

Wang Tusheng was so angry that he grabbed his gun and roared: "Qin Dabao, I will never forgive you!"

Qin Dabao was stunned when he entered the office. His uncle was talking to Zuo Mingyue with a smile on his face. When he saw Qin Dabao come in, his face immediately tightened: "Mingyue, you have to keep an eye on this little bastard. He is the reincarnation of Monkey King. No matter where he goes, he won't stop until he pokes a hole in the sky. Uncle Lu, please, make sure to keep him under control. There are not many people who can make him obedient. Besides his two sisters, it's you."

Zuo Mingyue blushed, lowered her head slightly and whispered, "Dabao, he's very good."

Qin Dabao curled his lips, picked up the phone, and was about to dial. He asked Lu Jianbang: "Is my aunt at work?"

Lu Jianbang was stunned: "It's time to go to work, what are you going to do?"

Qin Dabao snorted: "Someone is being rude and saying bad things about me behind my back. I have to ask my aunt if she knows the person who said bad things about me."

Lu Jianbang immediately put on a smile: "Who? Who dares to say bad things about my nephew? Who is it? I'll be the first to disagree. He's such a good kid, there's nothing wrong with him."

Qin Dabao shook his head: "That's more like it." He glanced at Wang Guohua and saw that he was gloating. Dabao moved closer to his uncle and whispered: "Well, did you get it?"

Lu Jianbang nodded: "Don't worry about me doing the job."

Qin Dabao bumped fists with him: "Beautiful!"

Wang Guohua immediately became alert upon seeing this. He couldn't even handle a big fox, let alone a small one. His brain raced, and suddenly he remembered something. He yelled, "Lu Jianbang, did you steal the box of wine that Lao Lei gave me? Damn it! Be a man! That's Maotai produced in 35. Oh no! You're going to get punished when you get home."

Lu Jianbang laughed smugly: "You're quitting drinking, so what are you drinking? Don't you know that your heart is not good? It's just a box of wine, and you're so stingy."

"Oh my..." Wang Guohua sat down on the chair, rubbing his chest. He felt so distressed! This pair of thieves! He didn't expect to get his things back from these two foxes...