Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Wu Guodong stumbled towards the commune, his face flushed red. He wanted to go to the commune to find his uncle and make his uncle avenge him for the humiliation.

As Wu Guodong ran to the gate of the commune, he saw his uncle Dong Minghe pushing a bicycle and walking out dejectedly. His face was covered with scratches, and he looked scary.

Wu Guodong was stunned. He looked at Dong Minghe, then at the luggage on the bicycle's rear rack, and couldn't help asking, "Uncle, where are you going?"

Dong Minghe was very moved to see Wu Guodong. He now deeply understood what it meant to be forgotten when people leave. Now Wu Guodong was transferred because of his work style problems. His sworn enemy, the commune director Fan Jinquan, was temporarily in charge of the work.

He was packing up his things in the office, and no one came to help him, not even to talk to him. When he came out of the office, everyone in the commune avoided him like the plague. It was really heartbreaking to think that these people usually surrounded him and called him "Secretary-General" and now they were like this.

Fortunately, when he was pushing the cart out, the security guard, Old Sun, greeted him, but the next sentence almost made him faint with anger.

"Secretary Dong, your bicycle belongs to the commune, don't forget to return it..."

Dong Minghe's blood was boiling. Fortunately, he met his nephew when he went out. After all, he was a family member. No matter what happened, they would always be together.

"Guodong, why are you here?"

Wu Guodong felt aggrieved when he heard this. He recounted what happened in the clinic with exaggeration. He didn't notice that his uncle's face became more and more ugly.

"Uncle, this Qin Dabao is too arrogant. You must help me deal with him and make him suffer. I must vent my anger. And that Dean Li, oh, and Wang Musheng... Let me think about who else..."

Dong Minghe was almost furious. He yelled, "Get out!" and rode away on his bicycle quickly, leaving Wu Guodong like a fool.

Dong Minghe had just ridden over a hundred meters when he saw a basin-sized hole on the ground. He was riding too fast and flew off the bike for five or six meters. An old lady came and got into bed, and her chin hit the ground. He spat out a mouthful of blood, revealing a large front tooth.

This time, his face was covered with blood and the marks of potato shreds his wife had scratched on it. This face was scarier than a ghost. Dong Minghe crawled twice but couldn't get up. He got excited... and tried hard... and he started crying...

Dong Minghe couldn't stand it anymore because a bunch of people gathered around to watch the fun. He felt so embarrassed...

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Dabao drove his motorcycle into the police station compound. Two clear cheers rang out, and Yuyun and Yuxue ran down the stairs.

Dabao was so frightened that he braked quickly. Sun Qian also ran over. Dabao reached out and took out a meat basin from the sidecar. The meat inside had been cut and marinated. It was covered with a flour bag and a bunch of skewers on top. Of course, this was all thanks to the space.

"Fatty, get some wood and light some charcoal, and I'll make you some barbecue skewers for lunch."

"Okay." Sun Qianle ran away happily carrying the basin.

Dabao bent down, picked up the two little girls and put them in the sidecar. The two little girls shouted excitedly, calling out everyone in the house. Even the four carpenters working in the yard stopped their work and looked at them with a smile.

Dabao twisted the accelerator and the motorcycle rushed out and rushed onto the street. The sound of the motorcycle attracted the attention of passers-by.

The two little girls were so happy that they shouted loudly. Dabao rode his motorcycle around the street for a long time before returning to the police station.

When I looked up, I saw Zuo Mingyue standing on the steps, with Wei Zhirou standing beside her.

Dabao laughed heartily, parked the motorcycle at the foot of the steps, and picked up the two little girls. The two little girls had disheveled hair, but were still laughing excitedly.

Dabao ruffled Zuo Mingyue's hair and unbuttoned her shirt while saying, "Daya, you're here?"

Daya glanced at Dabao and Zuo Mingyue in surprise, as if she had discovered a secret. She smiled and said, "Master Junior, I came here this morning. Sister Mingyue has already completed the formalities for me."

Dabao handed the shirt to Zuo Mingyue, who brushed off the dust on the shirt.

Dabao laughed and said, "The road to Qinjiagou is too difficult to walk on. It's too dusty. Don't take pictures. I'll develop them later. By the way, the moon, this is what I told you about. Senior Brother's daughter, Wei Zhirou, you can just call her Daya."

Zuo Mingyue smiled and lifted Daya's hand: "Then I'll call you Daya too? It makes us seem closer."

Daya's eyes narrowed: "Then I can't call you Sister Mingyue anymore, I have to call you Auntie."

Zuo Mingyue was very embarrassed and chased Daya to beat her: "I told you not to talk nonsense..." The two girls were the same age, and after a few playful fights, they instantly became good friends.

Dabao got a basin of warm water from the office, took a towel, put the washbasin on a stool, called two little girls over, and washed their faces.

Daya and Zuo Mingyue came over,

"Is your dad at work?"

"I went there yesterday and was so happy. When I came back, I kept talking about how this person was good to him, and that person gave him cigarettes. I even said that the deputy director came over and talked to him for a while. My mother was so happy when she heard that, she even went to the fields to make porridge for Xiaowu."

"Just be happy. Your mother's illness is mostly caused by worry. Once she's in a good mood, half of her illness will be cured. I'll find a better Chinese medicine doctor and take her to see... Oh, this little hand? What did you do this morning? It's so dirty..."

Daya's eyes became moist. The junior master was really nice to people.

Dabao wiped the faces and hands of the two little girls, then turned to Zuo Mingyue and said, "Did you get Daya's supplies?"

Zuo Mingyue poured out the water in the basin. "I was just about to tell you, there's nothing left in this warehouse except two sets of men's winter uniforms and two bars of soap. I asked Old Liu, and he said Director Zhao distributed everything before he left."

Dabao took the basin and filled it with cold water to wash his face. He spat out a mouthful of water and said disdainfully: "What a piece of shit, it's just such a small layout. Is this to make a good impression before leaving?

It's okay, I'll go back to the bureau this afternoon. Anyway, we'll change to the spring and autumn uniforms in a few days. I'll go back to the security department to get some more things, such as washbasins and soaps. It's such a small thing, why do you have to take advantage of me? It's nothing."

He wiped his face with a towel and said, "Yueliang, I'm going to buy you two pairs of leather shoes and two pairs of cloth shoes this afternoon. Can I wear inner lining shoes for the cloth shoes?"

Zuo Mingyue and Daya combed the hair of the two little girls. After eating the meat for a few days, their hair became nourished and no longer looked dry and yellow like weeds.

"Cloth shoes are not very practical in the countryside. I'd better buy a pair of Jiefang shoes. They are comfortable to wear in the countryside."

"Okay, let's buy two more pairs of Liberation Shoes." Now that the two of them have confirmed their relationship, they get along more naturally.

"Daya, what's your foot size? I'll buy you shoes this afternoon."

Daya looked at the cloth shoes on her feet, which were covered with patches. She pulled her feet back and said embarrassedly: "No need, little master, I, I have shoes."

Dabao glared at her and said, "You are so confused! I am your uncle, why should you be so polite to me? Tell me, what size is it?"

"I, I don't know..." Daya's face flushed red. She really didn't know what size shoes she should wear. From childhood to adulthood, her mother had made shoes for her. She had never bought shoes before, so how could she know what size shoes her feet had?

Dabao and Zuo Mingyue were silent. Yes, how could children from poor families go out to buy shoes? They would pick up other people's shoes, or make them at home. How could they find the perfect ones? If they were too big, they would stuff cotton into the shoes, and if they were too small, they would just wear slippers.

Zuo Mingyue held Daya in her arms and patted her shoulder: "I'll measure you later and ask your uncle to buy you two more pairs this afternoon."

Daya quickly waved her hands: "No, no, one pair is enough."

Dabao agreed and washed his hands. He went to the kitchen to thread the mutton skewers. Yuxiu and Liu Guifang were kneading dough and steaming buns.

Sun Qian was sitting in front of the stove, burning wood in an iron bucket to make charcoal.

Dabao kicked the fat man in a sly manner and turned around to say, "Sister Guifang, please leave a bowl of vegetables and a few steamed buns for me later. My younger couple from my hometown have a sick child and is hospitalized in the health center. I'll ask Xiao Liu to bring the meal over when it's ready."

Yuxiu looked up and said, "Brother Dabao, I'll take it there."

Dabao nodded and said, "Yuxiu, please count the shoe sizes of everyone in our office, including Sister Guifang. I'll go to the Municipal Bureau this afternoon to get spring and autumn clothes and shoes, but the shoes should only be Jiefang rubber shoes."

"Ah? Can I still get shoes?" Lin Yuxiu opened her mouth wide. She had never heard of this before.

Sun Qian said lazily, holding a cigarette in his mouth: "If it were someone else, they would definitely not be able to get it out, but who is your big brother Bao? By the way, Boss Bao, have you handed in your position in the security department?"

Dabao sat down to thread the meat skewers: "No, it's still hanging."

"Haha, isn't that enough? You're the head of the security department, so it's easy for you to just get some clothes and shoes, right?"