Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Dabao returned to his room, bolted the door, jumped into the space and took a good bath, then came out to sleep feeling refreshed. He lay on the kang and felt relaxed all over. His own kang was still the most comfortable.

Half asleep, the two little balls of flesh crawled into his arms, one lying on his chest, the other lying on his arm. The little balls of flesh yawned, and the three siblings fell into a deep sleep again.

They slept until each of the three of them was slapped in the face before they woke up. Of course, the two younger ones were just slapped lightly, but the eldest one woke up in pain.

Dabao turned over and hugged Niuniu on his arm. The little guy felt heavy again.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

Lu Xiu'e couldn't help laughing. No matter how old a child is, he is still a child and he acts like a spoiled child in front of his mother.

Dabao didn't feel that his personality had completely returned to that of an 18-year-old, as if there was no trace of old age in his previous life.

The biggest contributor to all this is Zuo Mingyue. It was her love that completely integrated Dabao's two personalities. Now he has neither the repression of his previous life nor the immaturity of this life, so he has become indifferent to everything except his family and friends.

"Hurry up and get up! Aren't you going to the steel mill? What time is it? Why aren't you getting up yet?"

Dabao hugged Wenwen and Niuniu and slowly sat up, rubbing his eyes: "When did these two little ones come?"

"Just now, she came here barefoot at 4 o'clock. Hurry up, get up and wash their faces and brush their teeth."

"Hmm."

Dabao yawned, then fell down again holding the two little balls of flesh that were not awake at all, and soon fell asleep again.

Lu Xiu'e finished cooking the porridge. Seeing that there was no movement, she opened Dabao's door. Seeing that her three children were sleeping soundly, she stopped calling.

Although her son always said that the rural police station was good in this way and that it was as comfortable as retirement home, Lu Xiu'e had also lived in the countryside and knew most about rural affairs. Moreover, they were not easy to deal with, after all, most of the villagers were illiterate and unreasonable.

Dabao doesn't know what his mother is thinking. If he knew, he would definitely say that this is wrong, because whether the villagers are reasonable or not has little to do with whether they can read or not, because he always uses his fists to reason.

When Dabao woke up again, the two little meat balls were gone. He stretched his body, and his bones crackled.

He got off the kang and changed into a new set of clothes. The clothes he wore yesterday had already been washed in the space.

There was no one in the house. Dabao finished washing up and went to the backyard.

The weather is very good today, with clear skies, but relatively speaking, it is not so friendly to the countryside. This year is a year of severe drought, and the entire north only had a few light rains after the Mid-Autumn Festival. Unfortunately, by that time, everything was too late.

Dabao searched everywhere, but where had everyone gone? He came to the middle courtyard and found that seven or eight children were running and playing in the yard.

Lu Xiu'e and a group of old ladies were sitting under the eaves chatting. Banggeng's grandmother, Jia Zhang, was holding Xiaodang, and there was also Tan Mingqi's mother.

"Hahaha, brother." Little Niuniu rushed over with a big laugh. Dabao quickly reached out to catch her. When he touched his forehead, it was all sweaty.

Dabao took out a handkerchief to wipe Niuniu's sweat.

He waved to Wenwen to come over, and Wenwen ran over, followed by several children. Dabao looked familiar to these children, but he couldn't remember their names. Erbao and Banggeng were not among them.

Dabao took out a handful of candies from his pocket, put them in Wenwen's pocket, and wiped her sweat: "Be good, go and share the candies with the other kids."

Wenwen nodded excitedly and ran to the side with Niuniu and the others to share the candy.

Lu Xiu'e looked at her son with a smile. Tan Mingqi's constant thanks just now made her vanity greatly satisfied.

Dabao took Xiaodang, kissed him, and fed him a piece of candy. Xiaodang was so happy that he couldn't help but take another bite of Dabao. Dabao didn't get angry either.

He politely greeted the women present.

"Mom, I'm leaving now. I have to go back to the police station this afternoon. If you have anything, please call me. Also, I've put the cakes I bought for Wenwen and Niuniu on my cabinet. Don't forget to give them some."

Lu Xiu'e took the small pouch, straightened her back, and agreed loudly.

When Dabao left the yard, he saw a group of children gathered around the motorcycle. Banggen was riding on it, and Erbao was sitting in the bucket.

The two men were shouting, "Whoever wants to go to Tiananmen Square and is friendly to me, I will take them with me."

A group of children raised their hands: "Me, me, me..."

"My shit!" Dabao walked over with a smile, picked up Banggeng and Erbao in one hand,

Erbao called him "Brother" with a smile, and Banggeng quickly called out, "Grandpa Bao."

Dabao pulled out two handfuls of candy from his pocket and filled Erbao's two pockets. Then he patted Erbao's head gently and said, "Go and share them with the children. I have to go to work. When the weather gets warmer, I'll pick you up to go play in the mountains."

Erbao covered his pocket and cheered, while Banggeng almost cried with envy.

Dabao rubbed his little head and said, "I'll take you with me when the time comes."

Banggeng was delighted and with a little effort, he blew out a big bubble of snot.

Erbao took Banggeng and a group of children to share candies. Dabao looked back for a while while riding on the bike. He saw Erbao took out all the candies, two pieces for each child, and distributed them equally. In the end, there were two pieces left.

Dabao watched with great interest, and saw Erbao share the two extra candies with the two youngest children without hesitation, and Banggeng did not seem unhappy at all.

Dabao nodded secretly. These two children are really good, especially the younger brother. He is kind, has strong organizational skills, and is not greedy for small gains. These are very valuable qualities. Dabao feels more and more that his younger brother is a good material for being a soldier. Of course, this depends on Erbao's willingness.

When Dabao rode his motorcycle into the gate of the steel mill, he looked at the guard on purpose. When he didn't see his senior brother, he went straight to the canteen of the steel mill. It was past nine in the morning, and the people in the canteen were still busy in the kitchen.

Dabao went straight into the kitchen. He had never been to the canteen of the steel mill before. The canteen where Shazhu stayed was the smallest of the four canteens in the steel mill.

This canteen is mainly used for entertaining guests. It is where the leaders of the steel mill come to eat. Of course, it cannot be too big.

But even so, the kitchen of this canteen is about 300 to 400 square meters.

More than 20 staff members were busy, some cutting vegetables, some kneading dough, and they were very busy.

Dabao was tall, and he spotted Shazhu in the corner at a glance. Shazhu was writing something on the small table with his back to him.

Dabao walked over. He didn't try to lighten his steps, but in this noisy environment, not to mention the sound of his footsteps, even talking had to be shouted.

Sha Zhu scratched his head with one hand and wrote something on a piece of white paper with the other.

Dabao peeked over and saw three crooked characters in the middle of the white paper: Picking up begging books.

Another line below reads: I,

Then there was nothing else. Dabao couldn't stop laughing. From yesterday till now, this big fool could only utter four words, and one of them was a typo.

Sha Zhu was very worried. He slapped Guo Dapiezi twice and was suspended from work to write a self-criticism. He could not read a single word, and this self-criticism was the real death of him.

Without even turning around, he called out, "Ma Hua, how do you write the wrong word I made?"

A voice rang out: "A gold character with the character for xi (xi) added to it."

"Oh? The "xi" in "xi ri"? How do you write it?" Sha Zhu suddenly felt something was wrong. He turned around and saw that it was Dabao. He jumped up happily.

"Brother, why are you here? I miss you so much!"

Dabao sternly faced Shazhu and said, "Someone bullied my brother and my niece. How could I not come?"