Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

It was already dark when his father Qin Qingyou dragged his tired body back home. Only after he got home did the Qin family start to eat dinner.

Qin Qingyou is a typical northern man, about 1.8 meters tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. However, Dabao inherited his height, but his appearance is completely inherited from his mother. Even Erbao and Niuniu have inherited Lu Xiu'e's delicate appearance.

Qin Qingyou's appearance and personality were directly proportional. He was a sturdy man, but he was too honest. But Qin Dabao knew his father. He was silent before drinking, but after drinking, he was like a different person. There was nothing he dared not brag about, and he was aggressive. Ever since reading Cameron West's "24 Personalities", Qin Dabao had always suspected that his father had a dual personality and that he transformed after drinking.

Qin Qingyou held Niu Niu in his arms, listened to his wife's complaints, took the steamed bun with a smile, broke off a small piece and stuffed it into his daughter's mouth.

Lu Xiu'e placed a bowl of corn porridge on the table, mumbling to herself, "This vegetable shop only brought in 200 kilograms of radishes in just half a month, and they were all gone when Aunt Ma and I arrived. I was thinking if we had gone earlier, we could have bought a couple to make dumplings, but now we can only drink porridge and eat pickles."

Qin Dabao took the porridge his mother served him. He knew that his mother was worried about him and his sister. She originally wanted to make a good meal for the children, but she left happily and returned disappointed. She felt sorry for her son and daughter, so she kept complaining.

Qin Qing had paid no attention to Qin Dabao. As soon as he got home from overtime, Lu Xiu'e told him about his son's feat. He didn't pay much attention. What boy didn't do some bad things when he was a kid? Even if he didn't care, he wouldn't encourage or support it.

Few parents in this era spoil their children. If they have too many children, how can they spoil them enough? So the children are basically left alone, and all they need is to go home, eat, and sleep every day.

Qin Dabao slurped a mouthful of cornmeal porridge. It must be said that the cornmeal in it was quite thick, which made his throat sore. The five members of the Qin family all had city household registration, and everyone had a ration, so they were not hungry.

This is all thanks to Qin Qingyou. The reason why Qin Qingyou was able to go from a rural kid to work in the city was entirely because he was an underground liaison before liberation. After liberation, he was rewarded for his merits and became a glorious worker. As a result, he brought his whole family into the city.

If he hadn't been uneducated, he would have become a cadre long ago, and he wouldn't still be a level six fitter with a basic salary of 72 yuan per month.

"Wife, I heard from the director that our personal food rations will have to be reduced after the New Year."

"Ah?" Lu Xiu'e was stunned for a moment, then put down the bowl in her hand, her face full of worry: "What should we do? Last week when you came back from the countryside, didn't you say that the canteen in our village was disbanded? The second and third children don't have much to eat either. I was thinking we should save some money and give them a hand. We can't let them starve to death, right?"

"Now that the food ration has been reduced, we can't even get enough to eat. Qingyou, what do you think we should do?"

Qin Qingyou sighed, put the half-baked steamed bread in his daughter's hand, and let her chew it herself: "If it doesn't work, I'll go to the black market a few more times tonight. What else can I do? I can't let our parents go hungry, right?"

Lu Xiu'e didn't eat steamed bread because she wanted to save some money so that her son and daughter could have more to eat. This is the great maternal love.

"Dabao, go back to your hometown tomorrow and take all those 20 kilograms of corn flour. Erbao is always in a bad mood. Your grandparents would rather not eat it themselves than let him starve. You should take it all back."

"Yeah." Qin Dabao put down the bowl of porridge in his hand. He really couldn't eat it anymore. It was too irritating to the throat. Cornmeal not only irritates the throat, but also causes heartburn if you eat too much.

"Are you full?"

"I'm full."

Qin Qingyou looked up at his son and saw that he looked listless. He thought that he had been drowned today and had not yet recovered. He had no idea that Qin Dabao was thinking about the secret in his heart.

"Okay, go back to your room and sleep. Stop reading. The light is so dim, are you going to keep your eyes open?"

Qin Dabao responded happily and went back to his little house.

Qin Qingyou silently broke off most of the steamed bread in his hand and stuffed it into Lu Xiu'e. This rough man would rather starve himself than let his wife suffer.

. . . . .

It was late at night and Qin Dabao was lying on the kang. He wanted to enter that space, but he didn't know if he needed any password or something like that, so he could only guess.

"Potato, potato, I am sweet potato, I am sweet potato..."

"That's not right. Then, what about the one from the Northeast? The Sky King Covering the Earth Tiger? The Pagoda Shocking River Monster?"

"What the hell? Something from Northeast China won't work? Do you have to use something from abroad? Let me think..."

"Open Sesame?"

There was no response at all, and Qin Dabao was so anxious that he scratched his head.

"What on earth is it? Let me in." As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared.

Qin Dabao was already standing in that mysterious place when he was distracted. Looking at the courtyard and the black soil, he tentatively called out: "Get out..."

Suddenly, he lay on the kang again, his position not changing at all.

Qin Dabao secretly cursed himself for being an idiot. He had made such a simple matter complicated.

As soon as he thought about it, his body was in the space again. He tried it a few times and was able to come and go freely. Although he didn't quite understand what this space was, he had read a lot of books in his previous life, including a few online books and physical books, so he knew the basic usage of the space.

Qin Dabao looked at Kangqin and whispered, "Collect!"

The kangqin disappeared all of a sudden. He sank his mind into the space and saw the kangqin placed on the floor of the side room of the courtyard. He changed his mind and the kangqin appeared in front of him again.

Isn't this okay? Qin Dabao was so happy that he almost fainted. It took him a while to catch his breath. At this moment, he just wanted to shout: Who else?

This life was so perfect. Not only was his family all well, but he also had a cheat. These days were so beautiful. After a while, he remembered, what a beautiful thing! His pockets were cleaner than his face. He got up and rummaged through them, only to find one dollar and twenty cents. It was so embarrassing for a reborn person.

Unable to resist trying again, Qin Dabao discovered that as long as the object was within two meters, he could collect it with his mind.

The things collected will be classified and displayed in various rooms of the courtyard. For example, the kangqin will only appear in the ear room and bedroom, and will never appear in the main room. This makes sense.

He thought about it again, made up his mind, and then fell into a deep sleep.

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In the morning, he washed and dressed, then went to the main room and kissed his sister. Then he went out with a bag of cornmeal on his back.

Before he left, his mother stuffed five more dollars into his pocket, along with two pounds of food coupons.

This ticket was introduced after 55. Purchases were made with the ticket and the supply was limited. These small tickets covered every aspect of people's lives.

According to statistics, there were more than 300 types of bills issued in the capital at that time, and more than 600 types of bills issued nationwide.

At this time, everyone in the yard had gotten up, and the pool was full of people, greeting each other non-stop.

Qin Dabao is very familiar with these neighbors, but they have become younger and he is a little uncomfortable with them. Qin Dabao has deep feelings for these old neighbors. In his previous life, they helped him take care of his father and sister.

"Uncle Niu, have you eaten?"

"Uncle Xu, are you busy at work? If you have time, I want to play chess with you."

"Aunt Zhao, are you washing the quilt? Did Sanwazi draw a map again last night?"

The neighbors were a little surprised. Why was this kid so enthusiastic today, usually so quiet? But they couldn't help but answer.

"Dabao, why are you going so early?"

"Dude, after I'm done with these two days, let's play three more games."

"You damn kid, you're still drawing a map? You peed on the kang, so what? Why are you laughing? Didn't you peed on the kang when you were a kid?"

The relationship between neighbors deepened with these greetings.

Qin Dabao walked out of the courtyard, found an empty corner, and threw the twenty kilograms of corn flour into the space. Are you kidding me? Carrying such a heavy thing and walking twenty miles? Qin Dabao would never do such a stupid thing.

Don't underestimate these 59 kilograms of corn flour. It is already , and the three-year special period has arrived. Few people in the country can have enough to eat.

Just these twenty kilograms of corn flour could be exchanged for two young girls as wives in the countryside. Don’t believe it! In 60, the betrothal gift for marrying a wife was only five kilograms of corn flour.