Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Qin Dabao patted Wei Tianlai and was about to speak when a cough was heard. A skinny woman was helped out by two boys. Behind her, a girl of sixteen or seventeen came out, holding a little girl of two or three years old in her arms and holding the hand of a little girl of five or six years old.

The woman was coughing as she walked. Wei Tianlai came over to meet her, half supporting her, half hugging her, complaining, "What are you doing out here? At worst, we can sell this house and go back to your hometown in Northeast China. As long as we can stay together as a family, there's nothing we can't overcome."

This woman is Wei Tianlai's wife, named Shi Yulan. She also has a Manchu surname, Sochorolo, which is the surname of the upper three banners of the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty, the Bordered Yellow Banner. This is because the Qing Dynasty was destroyed, otherwise she would have been a princess from a royal family.

Shi Yulan leaned in her husband's arms, took two deep breaths, and said with a forced smile: "Master, it's all because of my poor health that I've dragged you and the children down..."

"What kind of nonsense are you talking about? You gave birth to my children, and now I'm sick, and now I blame you?"

Shi Yulan nodded and said, "Boss, you are right. Let's sell this house and pay back what we owe. Although we are poor, we must have dignity. Let's go... Let's go back to our hometown in the Northeast. After all, our family will not starve to death."

Qin Dabao nodded secretly after hearing this. This sister-in-law was as capable as any man. It was just that she was in poor health, otherwise she would be a capable woman who could set up her own family.

He walked over and saluted: "Sister-in-law, I am the sixth junior brother, do you still remember me?"

Shi Yulan smiled and nodded: "Why don't you remember? You love reading. Every time I see you, you always have a book. I haven't seen you for a few years. You've grown so handsome and become a police officer."

Wei Tianlai smiled bitterly. His shabby image was seen by his junior brother, so there was nothing to hide.

"Come, come, meet your junior uncle and junior brother. This is Daya, Xiaoer, Xiaosan, Siya, and Wuya."

Several children timidly called him "Little Master Uncle".

Dabao agreed with a smile. He took out a handful of candies from his pocket and handed them to Daya: "Give them to your younger brother and sister. I'll take care of these two first, then we'll talk."

He turned around and looked at Jiang Jinsong and his wife: "How much money does my senior brother owe you?"

Jiang Jinsong's teeth were almost broken. He lowered his head, and his face felt like he had been hit, burning with pain.

Wang Fang, however, didn't care at all and took a half step forward: "Hey, this Sixth Junior Brother looks so good, what good food did he eat? He has delicate skin and tender flesh, oh, this little fellow..."

The people watching outside the door were all amused when they saw this. This behavior was typical of someone from the Eight Great Hutongs, but he didn't look his age.

Someone who worked at the same factory as Jiang Jinsong and knew his background said, "Oh, you don't know. I heard that Jiang Jinsong even gave his wife to Deputy Factory Director Wang in order to become deputy workshop director. Otherwise, how could he become deputy director? Maybe in his next life."

As soon as this topic was brought up, everyone became excited.

"No, Lao Liu, is what you said true or false?"

"Don't ask me if it's true or not. Anyway, it's spread all over the factory. Otherwise, why would Deputy Director Wang always go to Jiang Jinsong's house for dinner? These days, who can always treat others?"

"Oh, what a bastard! No wonder his wife looks just like the streetwalkers in the Eight Great Hutongs."

"Lao Liu, what kind of factory is that?"

"The Second Steel Rolling Mill."

"Fuck! What a great company!"

Qin Dabao had sharp ears and eyes, and he heard all the discussions of the onlookers. When they mentioned the Second Steel Rolling Mill, he was moved. Isn't this Zhao Yuchu's factory?

He was impatient to listen any longer and said, "Hurry up and tell me, how much does my senior brother owe you?"

Wang Fangmei smiled and said, "Why mention money? We can talk about it another day."

Jiang Jinsong couldn't help it any longer, so he slapped Wang Fang in the face: "Put away your slutty look..."

He was a martial artist, and the slap he delivered was filled with anger. Wang Fang was hit so hard that she spun twice on the spot and fell to the ground. Her left face immediately became bruised and swollen.

Wang Fang opened her mouth and spat out two bloody teeth with a "wow". She shook her head, came to her senses, and cried desperately.

"Jiang Jinsong, you are not a man! You got me drunk and gave me to your factory director just to get promoted. Are you a human being? And your mother is always complaining and urging you to divorce me.

Jiang, I am also the daughter of a good family. It is you who made me become this mean. Don’t you like being a cuckold? I will let you be a cuckold. Before you divorce me, I will go out looking for men every day. Let me tell you, your brother and your brother have all slept with me.

It's only because your father died early, otherwise I wouldn't have let him go either. This is all your fault. You hit me, fine! Beat me to death! If you kill me, I'll look up to you..."

Jiang Jinsong was so angry that his face turned red. He clenched his fists and swung them: "I'm going to beat you to death, you bitch..."

Qin Dabao kicked Jiang Jinsong sideways and said, "Stop fighting like that! Hurry up and tell me how much money my senior brother owes you. Tell me and I'll pay you back. As for who kills whom when you go back, that's your business."

Jiang Jinsong fell four or five steps away, his eyes red, his warrior's blood bursting out. Jiang Jinsong unbuttoned his cadre uniform, slowly stood up, clenched his fists, and shouted at Dabao fiercely: "Sixth Brother! How dare you hit me?"

Wei Tianlai handed his wife to his two sons and stood in front of Qin Dabao: "Fifth brother, if you have anything to say, come to me! I will take it all!"

Jiang Jinsong stretched out his arms and rushed over. Qin Dabao pushed his senior brother aside. He clenched his fist and punched Jiang Jinsong in the abdomen.

Jiang Jinsong groaned, and the anger he had been holding back was released. Just as he was about to step back, Qin Dabao's arm was already against his Adam's apple, pushing him against the wall.

Jiang Jinsong struggled desperately, but he couldn't muster any strength and his face turned red.

Qin Dabao smiled contemptuously: "You are only capable of this much. I won't destroy you today because your kung fu was taught by my master, and my master has to take it back!"

As soon as he loosened his arms, Jiang Jinsong collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

This scared Wang Fang so much that she didn't dare to cry anymore. Even the onlookers didn't dare to say a word. This young policeman was too fierce.

Qin Dabao turned around and asked Wei Tianlai: "Brother, how much money do we still owe him?"

Wei Tianlai stared at Qin Dabao in amazement. He was a martial artist, so of course he knew how powerful Dabao's two moves were. This fifth apprentice brother Jiang Jinsong was not a good person, but his kung fu was not bad. Among his fellow apprentice brothers, only he, the eldest brother, could fight with him.

Now that Lao Liu has made a move, Jiang Jinsong doesn't even have the chance to fight back. How high must his kung fu skills be?

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother..."

"Ah, ah, ah, I, I..." He was speechless. This was Wei Tianlai's personality. He was always hesitant in doing anything and was not decisive at all. The fact that his family was in such a state had a lot to do with his cowardly character.

A crisp voice rang out: "Master Junior, my family still owes him one hundred and ninety-six yuan and seventy cents."

Qin Dabao looked back and saw that it was Daya who was speaking. This girl had inherited the personality of his master's wife.

Dabao took out a handful of money from his pocket, counted out two hundred, and threw it to Wang Fang: "Here are two hundred. From now on, you and my senior brother are even."

Wang Fang held the money and was about to speak.

Daya shouted, "Uncle Junior, ask them to write a receipt, otherwise they will deny it."

Qin Dabao sneered: "Even if they were given ten times the courage, they wouldn't dare to deny it. If you don't believe me, you can try it."

Wang Fang really had this idea just now, but when she saw Dabao's cold eyes, she couldn't help but shudder, and climbed up with the money in her hand. Without saying a word, and ignoring Jiang Jinsong who was sitting on the ground, she pushed away the crowd and ran away.

Jiang Jinsong didn't even dare to raise his head and walked away in shame.