Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

After several criminals were arrested, the dark cloud weighing on everyone's heart completely dissipated, and even Qin Qingfu and Qin Qinggui were happy.

"Fatty, Fugui and the others have sent the three prisoners to the health center. You and Comrade Qin Qinggui should go and take a look. Tell the comrades at the health center to take out the bullets and bring them back for interrogation and then send them to the police station.

He'll die in a few days, don't waste the medicine."

There is nothing wrong with this statement. No matter what era it is, if someone robs someone with a gun and injures someone, the punishment must be the maximum penalty. Moreover, the laws of this era were not yet perfect, and robbers were basically considered dead.

"Okay, let's go now."

Qin Dabao held a little girl in one arm and whimpered, "The big plane is coming, the two little wings need to go wash their faces and go to bed."

The two little girls laughed so hard, grabbed Dabao's arms and imitated Dabao's shouting "Woo... The big plane is flying!". In the blink of an eye, the big one and the two little ones ran into the office.

Han Qianyue smiled and shook her head. After all, he was still a big kid.

That night, Dabao slept uneasily and had nightmares because the three prisoners in the nearby stable kept groaning. Until Dabao poked his head out and shouted, "Find something to shut the mouths of these three bastards for me."

Finally, there was no sound in the stable.

When Dabao got up the next morning, Sun Qian rubbed his eyes, yawned, and stuffed a few confessions into his hands. Then he rummaged through the room.

He found a can under the bed, dug out two cans of apples, and then left feeling satisfied.

After washing up, Dabao picked up the confession and read it carefully. He didn't pay attention to anything else, but one thing the two prisoners confessed caught his attention.

Among these three prisoners, the tall and strong man is called Wang Dayong, from Wangzhuang Village, and the other two are from Wujiadian. They are cousins, the elder cousin is called Gao Cheng and the younger cousin is called Gao Quan.

According to their confession, it was the brothers Gao Cheng and Gao Quan who had been in a gang. They were cheating, stealing, robbing, and doing all kinds of bad things.

Wang Dayong joined later. He was the nephew of Wang Mantang, the village chief of Wangzhuang Village. However, he did not steal the Mauser pistol from the militia warehouse, but from the home of Wang Baozhai, a big landlord in Wangzhuang Village before liberation.

Robbery of Dean Li was the first time Wang Dayong shot and injured someone, but this was not the focus of Dabao's concern.

The key point is what Gao Cheng and Gao Quan confessed. In November last year, Fan Jinmin, the village chief of Fanjiabao, found them and gave them 20 yuan and three pounds of pork, and asked them to rob someone.

And they clearly said that all the stolen goods would belong to them, but they had to break one of the man's legs.

They knew this person, Sun Youfu from Xiong Xiazigou.

For this matter, Fan Jinmin even invited them to drink. When they were drunk, Gao Cheng asked Fan Jinmin why he broke Sun Youfu's legs.

Fan Jinmin drunkenly said that it was because Sun Youfu went to places he shouldn't have gone to and saw things he shouldn't have seen.

So Gao Cheng and Gao Quan followed Sun Youfu, and finally found an opportunity to break Sun Youfu's legs three days later. At that time, in order to prevent Sun Youfu from recognizing them, the two brothers covered their faces...

Dabao stood up, put on his clothes, and went to the big office. Liu Tiechui was there, and Dabao handed him a cigarette.

"Old Liu, last November, there was a guy named Sun Youfu from Xiongxiazigou who came to report a crime. He said he was robbed and had his leg broken. Do you remember anything?"

Liu Tiechui took a puff of his cigarette, thought for a moment, and said, "I have some impression. It was Cheng Jianping who took over the case. It was Sun Youfu's family who reported the case, but Cheng Jianping dismissed them."

Qin Dabao nodded, put on his clothes, went back to the office, put on his hat, put on his holster, put on his backpack, and went out, calling out, "Fuguier, Ergou, get dressed, have breakfast, and come out with me."

"Okay, Director."

"Wait a moment, brother." Ergou ran back to put on his coat.

Zuo Mingyue and Han Qianyue came out. Zuo Mingyue hung the washed towel on the clothesline and asked, "What's wrong? Are you going out?"

Dabao nodded and said, "After the Chinese New Year, I rescued a little girl named Sun Xiaonian. She was about the same age as Yuxiu and her family was from Xiong Xiazigou. Her father, Sun Youfu, was kidnapped last November and his leg was broken.

Sun Youfu had a broken leg and spent a lot of money. His family was barely able to make ends meet. The little girl was very filial and wanted to sell herself to a cripple in his forties. I happened to be there and saved her.

The robbers were the two brothers surnamed Gao who were arrested last night. They confessed that they broke Sun Youfu's legs because someone paid them to do it. The person who hired them was Fan Jinmin, the village chief of Fanjiabao.

The reason is that Sun Youfu saw something he shouldn't have seen, and I think..."

Han Qianyue came over and asked very seriously: "Dabao, what is the name of the man who hired the killer? Which village is he from?"

"The village chief of Fanjiabao is called Fan Jinmin. I think there is something fishy going on here, so I took Fugui and Ergou to Xiongxiazigou to find out more about the situation."

Han Qianyue frowned and said, "Dabao, the commune director Fan Jinquan is from Fanjiabao. Judging from their names, they should be brothers."

Qin Dabao really didn't know the name of Director Fan of the commune, let alone where he was from. He just felt a sense of foreboding.

Dabao forgot who said it, was he planning to replace all the leaders of the commune? It seemed that things were really developing in that direction.

Han Qianyue couldn't help laughing. Was this little bastard planning to wipe out the entire Sijiqing Commune leadership? Who would dare to be his leader after this?

Dabao knew Han Qianyue's thoughts immediately. He touched his nose and cried out in his heart: Don't blame me...

Sun Qian stretched and shouted, "Boss, I have to go home today. It will probably take two days. I'm asking for leave."

Dabao agreed. He was not a nosy person who liked to ask questions. If you asked for leave, just give it and that was it. Why ask the reason?

After a simple breakfast, the three of them set off.

. . . . .

At Sun Youfu's house in Xiong Xiazigou, the whole family gathered together, their faces filled with sorrow.

Sun Youfu's legs had healed. He and his father sat on the edge of the kang, smoking their pipes with their heads down.

Sun Youfu's mother was lying on the kang, the old lady was lying on the kang, her eyes staring at the beams, without saying a word. Runyue, Xiaoshu and Xiaohan were sitting beside her crying.

Sun Xiaonian held her mother Wang Guifang's arm, her eyes swollen like peaches from crying.

The door was pushed open with a bang, and a man who looked very similar to Sun Youfu walked in quickly.

Sun Youfu stood up quickly and asked repeatedly: "Second brother, how is it? Did you find the shaman?"

Sun Youfu's second brother, Sun Lianfu, sat down on the edge of the kang and said, "I'm so tired. Yue, pour me a bowl of water."

Runyue agreed and went downstairs to find a thermos to pour water. Sun Lianfu seemed to be very thirsty and drank a large bowl of water in one breath.

"I asked around and found several people, but they didn't dare to do it now. They said the government was very strict and that feudal superstition was not allowed.

Later, Youzhu secretly told me that there was a mother and daughter in Beiyao who were very good at performing shaman dances. They had been doing this for more than ten years and had cured many of these weak ailments. However, they charged a lot of money, such as five yuan and ten kilograms of cornmeal per session.

Old Sun said in surprise: "Ah? So many? Where can I get them?"

Sun Youfu gritted his teeth and said, "Give it to me! As long as you can cure my mother, I will give it to you even if I have to sell everything I have. Mother, do you still have the cornmeal that Xiao Qin left behind?"

Wang Guifang's lips were trembling. This was the life-saving food for the whole family. But when she saw the hopeful eyes of her father-in-law and second uncle, she sighed secretly and nodded.

"Also, there are still twelve or thirteen pounds."

Sun Youfu clenched his fists, veins popping out. "Brother, give it to me! Five yuan and ten pounds of cornmeal. The rest can be made into steamed bread as an offering. Otherwise, the immortal won't be able to bring justice to me."

Wang Guifang couldn't help but yell, "His father..." But she didn't say it out loud.

Sun Lianfu stood up and said, "Okay, I'll go find the village chief now and hire a car to pick up the Great Immortal and the Second Immortal..."