Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Wei Baojuan was feeling uneasy when she suddenly heard her friends' laughter. She finally came to her senses and looked at Li Tong with a frown. She turned around and said, "I'm not hungry."

Li Tong had long been accustomed to her indifference. He followed behind Wei Baojuan.

"Juan'er, you can't skip breakfast. If you do that for a long time, your stomach will hurt..."

"Juan'er, I don't feel energetic if I don't eat breakfast..."

"Juan'er..."

"Juan'er..."

Wei Baojuan's head was about to explode. She yelled, "I'll eat it! Dad! I'll eat it, okay? Don't bother with me! How can there be people like you in this world? You're so annoying!"

The rehearsal room was instantly quiet, and everyone was looking at Wei Baojuan and Li Tong in surprise. Li Tong's face flushed red, as if he had been slapped. Even if Wei Baojuan didn't treat him well, she would never insult him so mercilessly.

Li Tong was a twenty-year-old man after all, and no matter how much he licked a dog, he still had to have some dignity. He saw that everyone was looking at him with mocking eyes, and he couldn't stand it anymore. He threw the things in his hand to the ground, turned around and ran to the door.

His fall scared Wei Baojuan. She felt a little regretful at this moment. She regretted saying that to Li Tong, but she immediately became terrified...

Li Tong rushed to the door, and the door opened. Qin Dabao stepped in and rushed in. Li Tong rushed in like a cannonball. Qin Dabao did not hesitate and kicked him aside. Fortunately, Dabao used a clever move and Li Tong fell five steps away, but he was not injured.

When Wei Baojuan saw Qin Dabao, she was so frightened that her face turned pale and she kept shouting: "I didn't mean to do it, I didn't mean to do it..."

She didn't understand why she was so afraid of Dabao. Maybe it was because she felt guilty.

"How could you attack such a young child? Just for a few words, you pushed my sister into the ditch? Are you still human?"

Qin Dabao's cold tone made not only Wei Baojuan, but even the members of the art troupe present shudder.

There was no expression on Dabao's face. He approached Wei Baojuan step by step.

Wei Baojuan trembled all over. She swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and beads of sweat slid down her face, soaking her clothes. She stepped back and said mechanically: "Don't blame me. She scolded me, and I pushed her because I was angry. I didn't mean it..."

"A six-year-old child would scold you for no reason? You vicious woman!"

When the people present heard this, they all started to discuss it in a low voice.

"This Wei Baojuan usually looks so arrogant, but I didn't expect her conscience to be so bad."

"That's right. From what I hear, she pushed the child into the ditch just because the child scolded her."

"Isn't she too vicious? If anyone offends her in the future, won't she poison them?"

"That's hard to say. Look at how she insulted Li Tong just now. This woman..."

"I think Li Tong deserves it. It's a different era now, and he's still clinging to girls like this. That's called being a hooligan."

Wei Baojuan listened to the discussions, and every word pierced her heart. She gritted her teeth and glared at Qin Dabao.

"Comrade..." The director ran in from outside with sweat all over his forehead. He never expected that the policeman who had just asked him about Wei Baojuan was here to cause trouble.

"Comrade Public Security, don't be impulsive. Let's talk it over nicely." The director came over to pull Dabao's arm, but Dabao shook him off. The director turned around, opened the door and ran away. His speed stunned the members of the art troupe.

Li Tong was lying on the ground. Seeing Qin Dabao's aggressive look, he was so frightened that he hid his face in his hands and didn't even dare to raise his head.

Wei Baojuan leaned her back against the wall. She looked at Qin Dabao who was approaching step by step. The handsome face of the past now looked very hideous and scary in her eyes.

Wei Baojuan gritted her teeth and shouted, "I pushed that little bastard down there. What's wrong with that? An orphan without a father or mother, not only didn't behave himself, but he also dared to scold me? No one has ever scolded me like that in my life!"

Qin Dabao, you don't know what's good for you. I like you so much and I'm chasing you, but you don't even give me a good face. What gives you the right?

I just don't believe it. I, the daughter of a deputy commander, am not as important as a little bastard without a father or mother?"

Qin Dabao's face was terribly gloomy. He stretched out his hand, grabbed Wei Baojuan's neck with his right hand, and slowly lifted her up. Dabao uttered a few words between his teeth: "You dare to scold my sister? You're looking for death!"

He clenched his left hand into a fist, roared, and punched out. Wei Baojuan screamed in fear, and there was a loud bang.

Dabao's fist hit the wall right next to her ear, and the white dust on the wall fell all over Wei Baojuan. Wei Baojuan kicked her legs, and her pants quickly got wet. Shame and anger filled Wei Baojuan, crying: "Qin Dabao, if you have the guts, beat me to death!"

"stop!"

"stop!"

A few roars followed by a scream,

Qin Dabao slowly turned around and saw three middle-aged men in military uniforms standing at the door with angry faces. A familiar-looking woman rushed over but was stopped by a short and fat soldier.

One of the soldiers, wearing glasses, stepped forward and said, "Comrade Public Security, I'm Han Shuwen, the head of the art troupe. If you have anything to say, please tell me. Don't be impulsive, and don't hurt Comrade Wei Baojuan."

The woman interrupted Han Shuwen and shouted through gritted teeth: "Qin Dabao, let my daughter go, let her go! Otherwise you will regret it."

The short and fat soldier was Wei Wenxian. He had planned to come here with Zhou Guixiang to pick up his daughter this morning and then go to the hospital to apologize. However, when he entered the art troupe, he saw the troupe leader Han Shuwen and the director running to the rehearsal room in a panic. When he asked, he found out that someone had broken into the art troupe and was dealing with Wei Baojuan.

Wei Wenxian and Zhou Guixiang became anxious when they heard this and rushed in. When they came in, they saw that their daughter had become a human-shaped pendant.

Wei Wenxian was a leader after all, and he was calm. As soon as he heard the name his wife called out, he knew that this was Chief Lu's grandson, the object of his daughter's unrequited love.

He calmed himself down and said, "Comrade Xiao Qin, I am Wei Wenxian, deputy commander of the military sub-district. Please put my daughter down and don't make any mistakes."

Qin Dabao ignored him and just loosened his grip. Wei Baojuan breathed a sigh of relief and then burst into tears: "Dad, Mom, save me..."

Now she had no doubt that Qin Dabao would break her neck. Seeing her parents was like seeing a savior.

Qin Dabao smiled coldly: "What? Are you scared? Do you know what suffocation is now? Can you understand the feeling of my sister at that time when she was on the verge of death?"

I can tell you responsibly that it was because my sister was rescued that you had a chance to survive. If anything really happened to my sister, I would go crazy. I don’t know what I would do after I went crazy, let alone how many people in your Wei family would be left.

Wei Baojuan looked at Dabao with horror. At this moment, she no longer had any love for him. In her eyes, Qin Dabao was equal to the devil.

Qin Dabao shook his head and sighed: "Alas, I just can't bear to see a woman like you cry..."

Wei Baojuan raised her head, her face covered in snot and tears. She thought Dabao had softened his heart, but unexpectedly Dabao said, "Why do I want to laugh when I see you crying? Oh, that's not right..."

Wei Baojuan shed more tears. This guy is so inhuman...

Wei Wenxian's face turned pale. He hadn't expected Qin Dabao to be so arrogant. He whispered a few words to Han Shuwen, who nodded and said loudly, "Comrade Gong'an, this is the military sub-district art troupe, not a place for you to run wild. I'm warning you, if you don't let go of Comrade Wei Baojuan, I will report this to your superiors in the name of the organization. By then, your future, and even whether you can continue to wear this uniform, will be in jeopardy."

Qin Dabao used one hand to hold Wei Baojuan away from the wall. Wei Baojuan struggled desperately.

Wei Wenxian's expression suddenly changed. He was a soldier and had seen a lot of things. He knew that Qin Dabao was incredibly strong. It was normal for him to hold someone against the wall, but it was not a big deal for him to lift a 90-pound girl with one hand.

But lifting a struggling person into the air is not something that ordinary people can do.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to Wei Baojuan. She pushed my sister into the ditch, so I'll let her have the same experience. It's a retaliation, isn't it normal?"