Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Tan Xianglan hesitated for a moment and said, "Secretary, Qinjiagou should be fine, and Wujiadian is also not a big problem. The difficulty lies in Wangzhuang Village.

The village chief, also an old landlord, was called Wang Baozhai.

Wang Baozhai is very famous in the surrounding area. Before the land reform, two-thirds of the land in Wangzhuang Village and Wujiadian belonged to them.

Most of the villagers in these two villages are tenant farmers of their families.

After liberation, Wang Baozhai was overthrown. Because he did not kill many people, the government did not pursue him too much and just nationalized his land.

Wang Baozhai had never farmed before, and the government couldn't let his family of three starve to death, so they arranged for him to drive a horse-drawn cart for the village. This was a lucrative job that most people wouldn't get. No news about him had been heard in the past few years.

However, there were occasional rumors that Wang Baozhai was not honest, often saying a lot of nonsense and making small moves. At that time, it was a cooperative, and no one wanted to get involved in such groundless things, so Wang Baozhai still lives in the village.

Han Qianyue understood that Tan Xianglan had definitely heard these words from Fan Jinquan and others at the dinner table. Otherwise, with her level of education, she would not be able to say some of these words.

"It seems that the resistance behind the establishment of the production team this time comes from people like Wang Baozhai."

"Of course. The common people don't have much opinion on whether a production team is established or not. After all, they all work, eat, and sleep. The key is that the people in the village have the final say. If a production team is established and people work and get work points, who will listen to the clan leader or the village chief?"

Han Qianyue took out a document and placed it on the table. This was the city's specific regulations on the establishment of production teams in the commune.

She sighed and said, "Xianglan, you're right. The establishment of people's communes and production teams was intended to eliminate these clan-based forces. This also shattered the dreams of some people who could ride roughshod over others. How could they possibly agree to this?"

Tan Xianglan was also worried. Han Qianyue stood up, looked out the window, and murmured, "It seems that the police station has to take action to beat these people up and scare them so that they dare not use tricks and obey the government's arrangements..."

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In the big office of the police station, everyone except Gou Fugui was present. Dabao, wearing a white shirt, sat on a chair and looked at everyone.

"We are holding a meeting today. Starting from the day after tomorrow, the commune will formally establish various production teams. Our police station has a heavy task and needs to do its utmost to escort this work.

I won't go into details, because the police station doesn't get involved in specific matters. We have only one mission: to arrest anyone who causes trouble, and to deal with anyone who makes trouble. We will not tolerate or show leniency.

I have already prepared a plan for handling the situation. For those with minor crimes, the commune will organize a study class for three months. They will be forced to work during the day and study at night. They must bring their own dry food.

Those with serious crimes will be immediately sent to Northeast China for labor reform under the leadership of the Judicial Office and us.

Sun Qian, regarding the robbery materials of Wang Dayong and three others, and the intentional homicide materials of Li Heilu, you will take your motorcycle to the branch office for review and approval. Once the district and branch offices approve them, immediately convene a public trial and sentencing meeting for the entire commune, and execute them on the spot."

Sun Qian responded with a yes.

Everyone was startled, feeling that the director was full of murderous intent today, completely different from usual.

Liu Tiechui hesitated for a moment and said, "Director, if that's the case, we don't have enough manpower."

Dabao waved his hand: "I have already consulted Secretary Han. During this period, the militia company of the commune's armed forces will be under our command."

Liu Tiechui breathed a sigh of relief: "That's no problem."

"The first worker-peasant production brigade of Sijiqing Commune will be established the day after tomorrow. It will be formed by merging the villages of Qinjiagou, Wangzhuang, and Wujiadian," Dabao knocked on the table. "I will lead the team. Except for Liu Tiechui and Lin Yuxiu, everyone else must go. This mission must be completed."

"Yes!" everyone answered in unison.

Dabao waved his hand: "Let's adjourn the meeting."

Everyone was stunned. This time, the session was a bit too short.

Everyone dispersed and went about their business. Dabao, Sun Qian, and Zuo Mingyue walked out of the big office.

Dabao whispered to Sun Qian, "You and Xiangmei will go to the branch office and hand over Fan Jinquan and Fan Jinmin to the Legal Affairs Section. They will handle them. Also, find Deputy Director Wang and get the materials on Wang Baozhai approved. We'll deal with this old guy the day after tomorrow first, so that others won't dare to make trouble."

Sun Qian laughed: "Boss, other people kill chickens to scare monkeys, but you kill the monkeys directly. Wouldn't the chickens be scared to death?"

Dabao patted his shoulder and said: "In order to successfully establish the production team, we must have three tricks. The first is to arrest Wang Baozhai in public, the second is to appoint cadres, and the third and most important thing is to hold a public trial and sentencing meeting.

Once we chop these three axes out, we will have an easy time from now on..."

Before he could finish his words, a donkey cart drove into the police station. Two women on the cart burst into tears and cursed as they cried.

"How unfilial! How extremely unfilial!"

"The government is in charge of us and must punish unfilial sons..."

Dabao frowned and cursed softly: "What a lousy police station! There's so much going on."

The donkey cart stopped in the middle of the yard, and the old man driving it jumped out and shouted, "Gou Fugui, get out of here, you unfilial son!"

At this moment, everyone in the police station came out. Liu Tiechui's face turned pale. He approached Dabao and whispered, "Chief, these are Gou Fugui's parents and sister. Yesterday, Gou Fugui buried his ex-wife, and his parents brought relatives to cause a scene.

Gou Fugui had a big argument with them and drove them away. They said yesterday that they would come to our police station to seek justice.

Dabao narrowed his eyes and put his hands in his pockets: "Go and call Fugui."

"Yes!" Liu Tiechui ran out.

Dabao kicked Sun Qian and said, "Hurry up and do your work."

Sun Qian rubbed his butt and laughed: "Let me watch the fun for a while longer."

Dabao glared at him and said, "Get lost."

Sun Qian was about to retort, but Zuo Mingyue punched him in the chest and said, "Get lost!"

"Okay!" Sun Qian immediately lost his temper and asked Liu Xiangmei to go to the stable to pick up the people.

Liu Xiangmei saw Sun Qian mumbling to himself, and when she got closer to listen, she almost laughed out loud.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you? I'm afraid of the tigress in your family. You can show off all you want, but sooner or later I'll let you know how powerful a tigress is."

Liu Xiangmei covered her mouth and asked, "Deputy Director Sun, who is the tigress?"

Sun Qian jumped up in fright and grabbed Liu Xiangmei's neck: "You talk too much, don't force me to silence you!"

Qin Dabao looked at the three members of the Gou family in the yard with an expressionless face.

Gou Fugui's father was called Gou Shiquan. Gou Shiquan brandished a whip and shouted, "Where are the leaders of the police station? Come out! Aren't you supposed to be the people's judge? Then come out and judge for me, a commoner."

Qin Qinggui glanced at Dabao, who shook his head. Qin Qinggui and Zhao Wuhe went to the stables, leaving only Zuo Mingyue and Daya by Dabao's side.

Gou Shiquan called out a few times but no one paid any attention to him, so he put one hand on his waist and pointed at Dabao and shouted: "Boy, where is your leader? Call him out, I am Gou Fugui's father, I want to complain!"

Dabao said coldly: "I am the director of this institute. If you have anything to say, just say it."

Gou Shiquan was stunned. He squinted his eyes and looked Dabao up and down, then laughed disdainfully: "Come on, you're still a child, and you still dare to pretend to be a leader? Hurry up and call the leader out. If the leader doesn't make the decision for us today, our family of three will not leave."

Dabao took the shirt that Zuo Mingyue handed over, put it on slowly, buttoned it up, put on his wide-brimmed hat, and then said, "If you have something to say, tell me. If not, get out."

Gou Shiquan was stunned. This was completely different from what he had imagined. According to his thoughts, someone should have invited them into the office, made tea and placed cigarettes, and then comforted him?

How can you start scolding people without saying anything?

"I, I have something to do. I want to sue Gou Fugui for being unfilial..." He looked up at Dabao, who still had no expression on his face.

"To be more specific, how is it unfilial to be rich and powerful?"

"He, he doesn't listen to his parents and argues with them. This is extremely unfilial. He also speaks harshly to his sister and doesn't care for her. This is extremely unkind. Are these two crimes sufficient?"

Dabao sneered: "Are you here to sing an opera? You have quite a few words. Should I follow your lead and shout "Open the court?"

Gou Shiquan was even more confused. His mind was like a paste. He smacked his lips twice but said nothing.

Gou Fugui's mother was originally sobbing quietly, but now she let out a loud cry, sat on the ground, and started singing and crying.