Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Dabao washed his hands and told Aunt Xu to watch the pot. He turned down the heat and let the mutton simmer in the pot.

He came to the living room and saw his uncle and aunt sitting on the sofa with serious faces. Grandma took the three children upstairs.

Dabao sat on the single sofa, his expression becoming serious.

Lu Liye and his wife are both active-duty soldiers. They sit on the sofa with standard military posture and their backs straight. They look at Dabao as if they are conducting an organizational review, which makes Dabao feel numb. He thinks quickly that he has done too many things during this period of time. What has he done wrong?

Dou Linglong said, "Dabao, Zhou Moyan is hospitalized in the surgical department of our hospital, and Xiaohua is a nurse in this department..."

Dabao suddenly shuddered and asked hurriedly: "What did Zhou Moyan do to my sister? I'm going to kill him!" He was really anxious at this moment.

Dou Linglong waved her hand: "Just listen to me. Xiaohua went to deliver medicine to Zhou Moyan and heard him talking to someone outside the door..."

She simply repeated to Dabao the conversation that Xiaohua had heard.

Dabao's face darkened. Weekend Yan and his accomplice could not be kept. Staying for one more day would be a hidden danger.

Lu Liye said, "This accomplice of Zhou Moyan is obviously more sinister than him. If he really tampered with your motorcycle, it would be hard to defend against. Dabao, we need to discuss this matter with your uncle."

Dabao nodded. His police experience in both of his previous lives was twice his current age. He certainly knew where his bottom line was.

It is a foregone conclusion that Zhou Moyan tortured and killed the girl, but if Zhou Quanjie is not brought down, it will be very difficult to investigate Zhou Moyan.

"Uncle, I want to wait for the news from grandpa before deciding what to do."

Lu Liye nodded. He began to pay more attention to his nephew. He was calm and composed, not at all like an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy.

Dabao saw that his uncle and his wife had nothing else to do, so he got up and went to cook.

During dinner, Lu Jianbang and his wife, Lu Xiu'e, and Qin Qingyou came in together.

During this period of time, Qin Qingyou also figured it out and came to the military compound more often. Lu Xiu'e was also happy.

After dinner, my grandfather called. Lu Jianbang answered the phone. Grandpa didn’t say much on the phone, just said that he had joined an investigation team and probably wouldn’t be back in the next few days.

Dabao took the opportunity to whisper what happened. Lu Jianbang sat on the sofa and wanted to smoke but didn't. The Lu family had a tacit understanding that smoking was forbidden as long as Lu Liye was present. His lungs were injured and he couldn't stand the smell of smoke.

In the army, those old comrades would never smoke in front of Lu Liye even if they were screaming in frustration. No matter what era, the friendship between comrades is enough to exchange lives for each other.

Lu Jianbang said slowly: "The leaders must have taken your grandfather's report very seriously, so this investigation team exists. In fact, it is not too difficult to investigate this matter. After all, several parties involved are still alive.

Dabao, you should not get involved in Zhou Moyan's case. I will ask Lao Mo and Long Fei to organize a special task force, and your uncle Wang and I will lead the team.

My opinion is that no matter whether Zhou Quanjie has a problem or not, as long as Zhou Moyan has committed a crime, I have to deal with him. In my opinion, there is no such thing as a prince breaking the law, and no one can do that. "

Dabao knew that his uncle was in such a sensitive position that he was no longer considering a single case. He had to consider social and political factors in an all-round way.

The reason why my uncle said such words today must be that he was irritated by what he said on weekends about tampering with the motorcycle and killing Dabao.

As the saying goes, there is a thief who steals for a thousand days, but you can never be on guard against thieves for a thousand days. The third generation of the Lu family has only two males, Dabao and Erbao. They are treasures among treasures. If anyone dares to hurt them, the Lu family would rather lose their official position than ask for an explanation.

"Uncle, can I have a request?"

"Hmm? What's your request?"

"When arresting Zhou Moyan, let me do it myself."

Lu Jianbang thought about it and said, "That's fine." In his opinion, his nephew is a young man who wants to vent his anger. As an elder, there is nothing wrong with him satisfying the child's request. Besides, Dabao is also a public security soldier, so it does not violate the principles.

Dabao simply thought of the fierce resistance he encountered when he was trying to capture Zhou Moyan's gang in his previous life. He even sacrificed three police officers before he was able to capture Zhou Moyan and his companion Liu Jun. This Liu Jun was the security chief of the steel mill. The weapons in his hands were better than those of the police officers, and he was also very accurate in shooting.

Although you may not encounter resistance in this life, it is still better to be cautious.

"Your Uncle Wang said, thank you for your support for Aunt Wang, especially for letting her live in your police station. He's very happy and said he doesn't mind you robbing him in the past."

Dabao curled his lips when he heard this: "You chose me? I won't accept empty thanks. Comrade Lao Wang is too stingy."

Lu Liye was a little stunned: "Old Wang? Wang Guohua?"

A smile gradually appeared on Lu Jianbang's serious face. He waved his hand, and Dabao quickly put his head over, and their foreheads touched.

"Nephew, Lao Wang received a package yesterday. It was sent from Fujian. It contained two cans of tea. I heard they were from the mother tree of Da Hong Pao."

Dabao's eyes lit up: "Where is it hidden?"

"It's hidden in the gun cabinet just inside his office."

"I don't have the key?"

"I have!"

"That's fine. I'll go over and report on my work tomorrow."

Lu Jianbang chuckled: "Nephew, what about my information fee?"

"I'll leave one third for you."

"No, half."

Dabao was not happy: "It's a bit dark, isn't it?"

"I've done a lot. I even provided the key. Besides, you'll have to rely on me to tell you about good things in the future. Half of it is not enough."

Dabao thought about it, and high-fived Lu Jianbang: "Deal!" The two of them laughed.

Lu Liye, standing by, was stunned. Was this still the stern older brother he remembered? Why did the expressions on these two men look so… disgusting?

. . .

Dabao rode a motorcycle, holding the three children tightly in the bucket. Lu Xiu'e sat in the back, holding her son's clothes. Only Qin Qing rode a 28-inch bicycle home alone.

The three little ones were riding a motorcycle for the first time. They laughed and shouted with joy. Dabao didn't drive fast. He just wanted to take them around Beijing.

It was Lu Xiu'e's first time riding a motorcycle, and she was very excited. However, she was still worried about the three little ones. She patted them from time to time, asking them to sit down and not stand up.

Dabao deliberately passed by Chang'an Avenue. The wide road was lined with bright street lights, illuminating the tall Tiananmen Tower, making it look even more solemn and majestic.

The motorcycle drove into Nanluoguxiang. It was already spring, and before seven o'clock in the evening, there were several groups of children playing wildly in the alley.

Erbao stood up in the truck bed, shaking his head from side to side. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he pulled off his wool scarf and yelled, "Bang Geng Bang Geng Bang Geng..."

Dabao shifted the motorcycle to the lowest gear and basically coasted.

Banggeng was playing hopscotch when he heard the cry. He turned around, rubbed his eyes, and burst into tears. He ran over desperately and called out, "Little Grandpa."

Dabao turned his head to look at Erbao, and sure enough, when Erbao heard Banggeng's cry, he was so happy that his teeth were exposed.

"Brother, stop, stop."

Dabao stopped the car, Erbao jumped out and hugged Banggeng together. The two of them jumped and danced. This was really a reunion after a long separation.

Lu Xiu'e pulled down her scarf, wondering, "Are they really that close?"

Dabao couldn't think of it either, but after thinking about it, he realized that Erbao only had this one friend in this alley, so he let it go.

Wenwen and Niuniu looked envious when they saw so many children playing.

Dabao smiled and touched their heads: "Do you want to play?"

"Yeah!" Wenwen and Niuniu nodded vigorously.

Dabao parked the car at the foot of the steps, and Lu Xiu'e came down and carried the two little girls down. She took off her scarves but kept her hats on.

"Mom, let them play here for a while. I have to go check on Grandpa Zhang. I haven't seen him for almost half a month. I wonder how he is doing?"

"Okay, go ahead. Your grandpa Zhang caught a cold a few days ago. I bought him some medicine and he's fine now."

Dabao called out, "Erbao, come here with the stick."

"Hey." Two boys ran over quickly...