Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Qin Dabao was amused and whispered to He Yushui: "Is the theme of your meeting so important?"

He Yushui curled his lips: "It's all bullshit."

"Hahaha" Qin Dabao was amused by the little girl's expression.

. . . . .

Yi Zhonghai's three soul-searching questions left everyone in the compound confused. They didn't know who to criticize in today's topic, so everyone fell silent.

"Something happened in our hospital these days, I won't mention the names of the people involved.

Not good, very bad, I have been saying, all the old people are right,

Younger generations should respect and honor their elders. This is the most basic moral standard.

You will also be old one day. If, by then, I mean if, your younger generations do not respect you, and you have to endure the bullying of the younger generations at such an old age, how will you feel? "

A man with a horse face said coldly: "Uncle, are you talking about me?"

Yushui whispered to Qin Dabao: "This is Xu Damao, it's bad."

The old man became furious and stood up and pointed at Xu Damao.

"Yes, I'm talking about you. I wanted to save your face, but since you are shameless, I will tell you clearly that the person who doesn't respect and honor the elders is you, Xu Damao!"

"Eh? Uncle, what elders? Whose elders? Sorry, my elders are all in the countryside. I dare not recognize any elders you are talking about."

Qin Dabao couldn't help but burst out laughing. This Xu Damao was quite interesting. He said to the rain beside him: "Your courtyard is really interesting. You're still looking for fathers everywhere."

His voice is a little loud.

Now the second and third uncles could no longer sit still and jumped up.

"Where did this brat come from? How come he has no manners at all? What a piece of shit..." Before Liu Haizhong could finish his words, Qin Dabao rushed over and slapped him back in the face.

Liu Haizhong jumped up again: "Fuck your ancestors..."

Qin Dabao slapped him twice in the face, blocking his curse words in his throat.

The old man slammed the table and said, "Who are you? Are you from our hospital? How can you hit someone for no reason? Are you lawless? Are you trying to rebel?"

Qin Dabao sneered: "This is the fate of those who dare to scold me, Yi Zhonghai, you say I am lawless? I was born in New China and grew up under the red flag. I abide by the laws of the country and I hold up the people's sky. You, Yi Zhonghai, actually have your own laws? And you say I am rebelling? Yes, I am rebelling, and I am rebelling against you feudal remnants!"

The first uncle took a step back in fear, his face pale, the second uncle and the third uncle were trembling with fear.

Are you kidding! Who is Qin Dabao? In his previous life, he was the head of the Security Section of the Logistics Department of the Municipal Bureau, and he was also in charge of the archives. When it comes to reading materials thoroughly and making conclusions, who can compare to him?

These uncouth fellows who couldn't even read a few words dared to yell at him? Give them some face!

Once the matter became serious, no one in the yard dared to discuss it. Even the unreasonable Jia Zhang was silenced by Jia Dongxu.

Xu Damao was completely bewildered. Who was this? What was going on? Wasn't he supposed to be criticized today? Why did someone suddenly rush out and take the blame for him?

"You're in a meeting? Why don't you call me old lady?"

When the old man heard the voice, he couldn't help but relax. Damn, this kid named Qin was so good at putting labels on people that he almost scared him to death. At this time, his attention was completely attracted by Qin Dabao, and he forgot about his grandson Xu Damao.

Looking back at the old lady helping the deaf woman walk over, he smiled at his wife and praised her for her knowledge and understanding.

People who have lived through the war-torn era have very high survival wisdom. When the aunt saw that the situation was not right, she quickly invited the deaf old lady, the treasure of the orphanage, to come out. Usually, no matter how chaotic the orphanage was, as long as the deaf old lady appeared, everything would calm down immediately.

The second and third uncles seemed to have seen the backbone, and said with a smile: "Oh, old lady, why did this alarm you?"

The deaf old lady ignored these two guys. One of them was a big official fanatic, and the other was a very stingy person. They had lived as neighbors for so many years, but they had never brought her a bite of food. What was that?

This also shows the despicable nature of human beings. Why would anyone send you food when you have no relatives or friends? When they are hungry, you don’t even help them in their time of need.

The deaf old lady sat on the third uncle's chair without even blinking. Now the third uncle's face changed. He stood aside like a servant, thinking that the old lady was taking advantage of her age.

"What kind of meeting is this? Tell me about it and let me hear it."

Qin Dabao curled his lips. What a good actor. He played the fool so well.

But the other actor's performance was a little stiff. An old man sat down and laughed, "Old lady, there have been too many things happening in the courtyard recently, especially some young people who don't respect the elderly and love the young. Just when we mentioned Xu Damao, this kid jumped out and beat Haizhong."

The deaf old lady tugged at her cane and said, "How can this be tolerated? Liu Haizhong is almost fifty years old, and he deserves to be beaten by a little kid? This is outrageous! Whose family is he? Is he from our hospital?"

Qin Huairu was about to stand up when Jia Dongxu pulled her back. He had seen Qin Dabao before and knew that he was his wife's uncle.

Yi Zhonghai is his master, it is impossible for him not to help his master. In fact, he dare not offend Yi Zhonghai.

"That's right, old lady. You said that young people nowadays are nosy. They are not from our courtyard but they are meddling in our affairs."

"How can this be tolerated? Why don't you just take this little bastard away and let his parents come and pick him up? I, an old lady, would like to see what kind of upbringing this kid has!"

These two people sang in unison, just like performing a crosstalk. In just a few words, a person's reputation was ruined by their mouths.

Qin Dabao sneered in anger. "Moral kidnapping? I have no morals. None of you can kidnap me!"

"As the saying goes, don't overcook tofu, and don't brag too early. You keep saying we should respect the elderly and love the young, and be reasonable. But let me ask you, if Liu Haizhong cursed my parents for no reason, shouldn't I hit him?"

The old man glanced at him and said, "Stop talking nonsense. What did Haizhong say? Is it necessary for you to hit your elders?"

"Since when has it become possible for people to disregard right and wrong, and think that whatever they do is right, just because they are a little older? Can people insult and abuse other people's parents at will just because they are older? What kind of logic is this? What country's law is this?"

"Anyway..." The old man's voice dropped an octave.

"No matter whether it's right or wrong? No matter whether it's fair or not? Yi Zhonghai, aren't you a reasonable person? Tell me, if someone curses your parents, would you beat him up? I'm telling you, if you say bad things to me again, I'll beat him to death!"

The deaf old woman leaned hard on her cane, stood up, and kept saying, "Rebellion! Rebellion! The little brat is trying to rebel against heaven."

"Yes! I am really thinking about it, deaf old lady, are you a martyr's relative? Which unit did your son belong to? In which battle did he die?"

Qin Dabao was in charge of the archives room and had helped people from the street office conduct external investigations. He had read the materials of many people in Nanluoguxiang.

The deaf old lady was dumbfounded by the question and sat down on the chair, trembling all over.

"You! Yi Zhonghai! Where were you in 1940? Who were you serving?"

Yi Zhonghai's eyes almost popped out. He worked in the Japanese arsenal in Shanxi from 40 to 42, otherwise his locksmith skills would not be so good. In order to cover up this dark history, he fled to Sijiucheng with an aunt in 45 and went to work in the steel rolling mill in Loubancheng.

"And you, Liu Haizhong, you landlord's son of a bitch! When will it be your turn to bully others?"

Whoever Qin Dabao glanced at tried desperately to hide themselves, fearing that they would be seen and say something.

There was a deathly silence in the yard.

Then everyone started whispering.

"Who is this guy? He speaks so fast."

"It seems to belong to Old Qin's family at the end of the alley."

"I remember now. He is the eldest son of Qin Qingyou, who works in the locksmith workshop."

"Qin Qingyou? The one who had a quarrel with an old man because of the promotion exam?"

"No wonder, other people's children don't live in this courtyard, but this old man always makes things difficult for them."

The third uncle saw that the situation was not right. The flowers were in a mess. He could only sigh and say: "Forget it, let's all go. The flowers are in a mess..."

Yan Bugui was a teacher after all, and he had more experience. He knew that if the meeting continued today, it would not end without at least two parades.

Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong were already trembling like eggs, and he was the only one who had to clean up the mess.

The people in the yard dispersed. Qin Dabao glanced at them with contempt, said goodbye to the rain and went home.

Xu Damao scratched his head as he walked home. "What's wrong? Aren't you criticizing me? Why are you here to join in the fun?"

That night, few people in the entire courtyard could sleep. Today's party was too loud, and it was all Qin Dabao's fault...