Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Lu Jianbang paused and lit a cigarette. "Things like this happen in almost every village, but most of them are suppressed by the clan leader or village chief. The government knows nothing about it. This is one of the reasons why the central government requires the merger of villages to form production teams.

Dabao, no matter what, I think, as your leader, you have done a good job, you are worthy of the clothes you wear and the national emblem on your hat,

As your uncle, I am even more proud of you!"

For a moment, both uncle and nephew were silent. Indeed, how could the job be so easy? Unless they turned a blind eye and did nothing, just like why the old commune police station didn't receive so many cases in a year?

Of course not. Wherever there are people, there will be big and small things happening. It just depends on whether you have the heart to care.

Why did robberies continue to occur over the past year, yet remain unsolved? It's not that they can't be solved, but rather that no one is doing anything about it. That's the reality.

(A friend of mine who works in the police department once discussed this with me. He said that there are no unsolved cases in the world, but rather whether there are people who are willing to take care of these cases. He said that in one case he handled, he knew the suspect was in Guangzhou, but he couldn't go there because he didn't have the funds. He had no choice. After all, not every case is a supervised case. This is reality.)

Qin Dabao's voice was a little hoarse: "Then what should I do?"

Lu Jianbang laughed: "Silly child, just do what you have to do and be yourself. We are the police, so how can we just do nothing when we see people committing crimes?

Dabao, uncle tells you, just let go, the sky won't fall, and even if it does, you still have uncle!"

Dabao had a clear idea in his mind. Yes, it’s okay if he can’t see or know something, but as long as he knows something, he must take care of it to the end. No one can stop him.

He came out of the big office, stretched, and felt his bones cracking. He felt so relaxed. This was the strength given by his family.

Dabao came to the stable and saw Fan Jinmin vomiting all over himself and groaning.

Zhao Wuhe handed a confession to Dabao: "Director, this old man said that Fan Jinquan gave him fifty yuan and five pounds of pork and asked him to hire someone to teach Sun Youfu a lesson and make him shut up. As for whether Tan Xianglan knew about this matter, he didn't know."

Dabao read the confession and said: "Give those two a good beating and take out everything in their stomachs. Xiaowu, you and my uncle will take care of this. Xiangmei, come with me."

Liu Xiangmei responded: "Director, where are you going?"

Dabao grinned and said, "Please invite Director Fan to the police station for tea."

"Okay."

Dabao and Liu Xiangmei arrived at the front yard, and the carriage carrying Gou Fugui also arrived. Dabao took a look at the corpse wrapped in a reed mat on the carriage and pulled Gou Fugui aside.

"I've asked Lao Liu to buy funeral clothes and a coffin. Fugui, I'll give you three days off to sort out your family affairs. Is there any problem?"

Gou Fugui forced a smile and said, "Thank you, Director."

"What are you thanking me for? I paid you the money, you have to pay it back. Okay, take him down, you and Lao Liu will deal with it." Dabao patted Gou Fugui on the shoulder: "Fugui, it is right for a person to be filial to the elderly, but you can't be blindly filial without principles, otherwise... you will hurt others and yourself."

Gou Fugui stared at Dabao in a daze, and after a while he nodded with difficulty: "Director, I understand."

"Okay, go get busy. You have three days off. Come back to work refreshed and refreshed after three days."

"yes!"

Dabao called out, "Moon, Daya."

"Hey, here they come." Two older girls, followed by two younger girls, ran out of Zuo Mingyue's dormitory.

"Yuxiu, Yuxiu."

Lin Yuxiu tied an apron on and ran out of the kitchen with noodles on her hands.

"Director, I'm here."

"Cook a few more meals at noon. Also, look after the two little girls, Yueliang and Daya. Come with me to catch someone."

"Okay, okay."

Dabao took out a handful of candies from his pocket, gave two to each of the two little girls, and stuffed the rest to Zuo Mingyue.

Zuo Mingyue peeled two pieces and stuffed one into Daya and Yuxiu's mouths.

Daya giggled and said, "Thank you, little auntie."

Zuo Mingyue's face flushed red: "Little brat! Today we have a life-or-death duel. Only one can survive."

The two girls got into a fight. If it came to martial arts, the two Zuo Mingyues could not beat Daya. However, Daya had a fatal weakness, which was that she was ticklish. As soon as Zuo Mingyue tickled her, she immediately became weak and begged for mercy.

Qin Dabao walked ahead with a smile, Zuo Mingyue caught up with him with a smile, and walked side by side with him.

Daya and Liu Xiangmei followed closely behind.

There were few people walking on the streets of the commune. They first went to the health center.

In the ward of the health center, Li Qingming endured the pain of his wound to help Grandma Sun check her body. He was a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner and had also studied internal medicine, while Dr. Chen and Wang Musheng were surgeons, and Wang Qian was a nurse. In the countryside, most injuries were caused by bumps and bruises, so there were two doctors in the surgery department.

Sun Youfu, Sun Xiaonian and Sun Runyue stood by, watching the doctor treating the old lady anxiously.

In the corridor, Ergou and Sun Lianfu were smoking. There couldn't be too many people in the ward, so they had to come out and wait.

Qin Dabao and Zuo Mingyue walked in, and Ergou quickly put out his cigarette and went to greet them.

"Brother Bao, Boss."

Dabao rubbed Ergou's hair and asked, "How's Grandma Sun?"

Ergou shook his head: "I don't know yet. Dean Li is personally examining the old lady."

Dabao nodded, pushed the door and entered the ward, and Zuo Mingyue followed him in.

Sun Xiaonian and Runyue turned around when they heard the door open and called out in surprise, "Brother."

Dabao responded with a smile and pointed at Zuo Mingyue: "This is your future sister-in-law."

Xiaonian was startled for a moment, but then he and Runyue called out sweetly, "Sister-in-law."

Zuo Mingyue took Xiaonian's hand and touched her pigtails: "You are Xiaonian, right? Your brother has told me about you many times. I finally meet you."

Sun Xiaonian lowered her head shyly, her heart almost jumping out of her chest. Her mind kept shouting: So beautiful, such soft hands, only someone like this can be worthy of my brother...

Dabao greeted Sun Youfu and looked at Li Qingming. Li Qingming took off his stethoscope and shook hands with Dabao.

"Captain Qin, I heard those robbers were caught? Thank you so much! You saved my life."

Dabao smiled and said, "You're too kind. Fighting crime is my duty. Why didn't you see those criminals? They..." He turned around and pointed at Zuo Mingyue and said, "They were shot down by Public Security Zuo with just a few shots. The bullets were recovered in the hospital."

"I fell asleep during the IV last night, and only heard about this from Lao Chen this morning. Anyway, thank you."

Dabao kept being polite: "Director Li, how about my grandmother?"

Li Qingming looked embarrassed and said, "Director Qin, I am not very knowledgeable. You still have to take the old lady to the city hospital."

Dabao nodded. This was within his expectations. The medical level of the health center was limited. If Li Qingming was a famous doctor, he would not stay here.

"Okay, I'll contact the Army General Hospital this afternoon and send the old lady there tomorrow morning."

Li Qingming was surprised. For medical students, the Army General Hospital was the best hospital in the country. Ordinary people were not qualified to go there for treatment. However, seeing Qin Dabao speak so lightly about it, Li Qingming became more convinced of his idea: Qin Dabao must be the son of a high-ranking official who came to the rural police station to gild his reputation.