Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Dabao rode his motorcycle to Dashilan and bought more snacks and cakes because his sisters ate them so fast that he could hardly provide them.

He bought ten roast ducks at Quanjude and then rode to the military compound.

As winter turns to spring and green buds sprout from the trees on both sides of the road, the streets seem more spacious due to the scarcity of vehicles. The occasional blue and white bus passing by is not so crowded with passengers. Everything indicates the depression in the market.

Dabao rode his motorcycle into the military compound. Along the way, he was thinking about how to submit the materials and get the higher-ups to pay attention so that Zhou Quanjie could be brought down and Weekendyan could be brought to justice.

If it were in the future, such a thing would be much simpler. Media websites would not be mentioned. The state would set up supervisory agencies at all levels, and every report would have a dedicated person in charge.

In this era, only the central and local disciplinary inspection committees are responsible for this matter, but it is still unknown whether an unsigned letter of complaint can attract attention.

Qin Dabao suddenly felt that in terms of the importance attached to reporting, the previous and subsequent decades could not compare to the decade of the Great Storm. At that time, just posting a few big Z newspapers on the street could immediately kill anyone outside the red wall. At that time, people were crazy, and there were always people who wanted to smash other people's heads.

The military compound was different from the past. The number of soldiers on guard had increased significantly. Not only was there a guard every three steps or five steps, but there were fully armed soldiers on guard every fifty meters.

Dabao was a little confused and didn't know what was going on. He drove to the door of his grandmother's house and saw two teams of soldiers patrolling across the road.

Carrying two packed goats, Dabao walked into the house with a bag on his back, looking puzzled.

Grandpa was sitting on the sofa chatting with his uncle. When he saw Dabao coming in, he looked at him with a smile. Dabao quickly put the goat down and went over to hug Grandpa.

Grandpa was so happy to see his grandson that he couldn't stop smiling. He patted Dabao on the back, which made Lu Liye a little jealous.

Dabao stood up and said, "Grandpa, I'll take the sheep to the kitchen first."

My uncle stood up, walked to the door and picked up a sheep: "Dabao, this sheep is really fat, where did you get it?"

Dabao picked up another one and said, "I work at the commune police station now, close to Wanger Mountain. I go hunting when I have nothing to do. This time I went a little further into the mountains, and the wild goats I hunted were fat."

"This one must weigh about 60 or 70 kilograms. I'm in for a treat tonight."

Dabao took the sheep, brought it to the kitchen, washed his hands, and came back to sit on the sofa.

"Grandpa, when did you come back?"

The more Mr. Lu looked at his grandson, the more he liked him. "I arrived this morning, baby. How's work going? Is it going well? The conditions in the countryside are not good. Don't blame your uncle. I asked you to stay out of the spotlight for a while."

Dabao smiled and said, "I think the countryside is pretty good. There's less work, the air is fresh, and you can hunt. It's better than the city."

Lu Liye interrupted: "Hide from the limelight? What limelight are you hiding from?"

Dabao briefly talked about the conflict between himself and the Li family.

Lu Liye was furious at the time: "Li Zihai is getting more shameless as he gets older. He let his grandson do such a dirty thing. Dad, you can't let him go so easily."

Lu Liye is the deputy army commander and commander of the main division, but compared with Li Zihai, the head of a major military region, he is still two levels lower. He wants to make things difficult for Li Zihai, but he is not qualified.

Mr. Lu nodded slightly: "I came back this time to attend the Second Party Congress. After the meeting, Li Zihai will have an adjustment. He should go to the Southwest. If nothing unexpected happens, he will stop here."

Dabao was secretly happy. This meant that he had won the battle between Grandpa and Li Zihai. Did this mean that Grandpa would make another step forward in his career?

But he was a calm person and didn't ask too many questions. He thought it was a good thing anyway.

"Bao, do you have any opinion on your uncle adopting Wenwen?"

Seeing that his grandfather and uncle were looking at him with smiles, Dabao quickly shook his head and said, "I have no objection."

Mr. Lu and Lu Liye were even happier, and everything was more perfect now.

"Originally, headquarters wanted to transfer me up, but once Li Zihai left, I couldn't leave, so I have to stay in the military region for a few more years."

Dabao remembered something: "Grandpa, is Secretary Qian still with you?"

Mr. Lu said calmly, "Qian Shuguang was suspected of leaking military secrets. During his investigation, a diary recording the daily work and behavior of military district leaders was found in his safe. He violated the principle of confidentiality and has been dismissed from the military and sent to Heilongjiang for labor reform."

Although Mr. Lu said it calmly, he broke out in a cold sweat when he thought about it. If his eldest grandson didn't dislike this person, he wouldn't have paid any attention to it.

The so-called leak of military secrets is pure fiction. The main reason is the discovery of this diary. This diary clearly records his every move, every word and deed. For example, on a certain day and time, even accurate to the minute, what Mr. Lu said and what actions he took at that time were recorded clearly. If there is a rectification movement, what if he handed this record to Mr. Lu's opponents? The best outcome for Mr. Lu is to retire and go home.

Dabao breathed a sigh of relief. The stone that was pressing on his heart was finally removed, and he felt much more relaxed.

Old Master Lu looked at Dabao with a smile, secretly feeling lucky that he was partial to him and didn't want his grandson to feel bad, so he discovered Qian Shuguang's true face and saved himself and his family from disaster.

Dabao looked at his grandfather's smile and felt as if he had found a support in his heart. He hesitated for a moment and told him what happened in the police station today.

Old Master Lu gradually put away his smile, and even Lu Liye became serious, losing his usual carefree demeanor. This was also true. A reckless person could not rise to a high position. Is it possible to be the chief officer of more than 10,000 people just by fighting and killing? This current look is Lu Liye's true nature.

"Li Xiaoping has a questionable background and an unclear history. You don't need to worry too much about that. I know Baoguo well. He's an upright person and wouldn't play tricks like saying one thing in public and another in private.

Zhou Quanjie is a difficult person to deal with. He was born in the Anti-Japanese United Army and later served in the Fourth Field Army. He was highly regarded by the leaders. Now he works in the General Logistics Department and has made many achievements.

but…"

Dabao saw through his grandfather's thoughts and realized that even with his grandfather's power, he couldn't do anything to Zhou Quanjie.

Lu Liye crossed his hands on his lower abdomen, pondered for a moment and said: "Dad, how about I go and visit Zhou Quanjie?"

What he meant was that he would come forward to apologize to Zhou Quanjie. I believe that given Lu Liye's level, this would be a great honor.

Mr. Lu was in deep thought. He didn't think showing weakness was a good idea.

Dabao stammered twice, took out two pieces of paper from his bag and handed them to Mr. Lu.

"Grandpa, this is something I accidentally got some time ago. Can you see if it can be used?"

Dabao finally decided to leave the whole matter to his grandfather.

After taking a look, Mr. Lu immediately sat up straight, his face becoming serious: "Glasses, quick."

Lu Liye hurriedly handed the reading glasses on the coffee table to Mr. Lu. Mr. Lu put on the reading glasses and looked carefully.

After reading it for a while, he closed his eyes and leaned back on the sofa in silence.

Lu Liye took it and looked at it, and exclaimed: "Dabao, is this real? Where did you get it?"

Dabao was a little embarrassed. He was afraid that the excuse he made up would not be hidden from his grandfather and uncle.

"Actually, I had a conflict with Weekend Yan when I first started working. He's a sinister and vicious person, so I've been secretly investigating him, and others have also given me a lot of help."

Lu Liye could see that what Dabao said was not entirely true, but he did not ask any further questions. His focus was on the incident itself.

"Can this be true? Zhou Quanjie was arrested and defected, revealing the hiding place of General Yang and the Anti-Japanese United Army?"

"It should be true. After General Yang's death, the Anti-Japanese United Army had 8,000 members, but only 976 remained. Zhou Quanjie was one of them. The Central Security Department conducted an investigation at the time and identified Qi Xiufeng and Zou Zhenxi as the traitors. However, some people have raised doubts.

How could a guard platoon leader and a machine gunner know so many military secrets? But later the investigation could not continue, so the file was sealed.

Mr. Lu took off his reading glasses and continued, "With this, we have a direction for the investigation. No matter what, we can't let the martyrs' sacrifice be in vain..."

He stood up and walked to the phone. The Lu family did not have a red confidential phone, so he picked up the phone.

"Hello, switchboard? Please connect me to the General Office of the Central Military Commission..." After waiting for two minutes, the call was transferred.

"I'm Lu Wenping. I have something important to discuss with the CEO. Okay, I'll wait for your notification."

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Lu sat back on the sofa and said seriously, "Don't mention this matter to anyone. When Jianbang comes back tonight, I will tell him that he should take care of what happened to him this weekend. Dabao is still young and can't make too many enemies."