Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Dabao and Zuo Mingyue came out of Bai Nian Yili and put their things in the trunk. Dabao rode a motorcycle and took Zuo Mingyue back to the Municipal Bureau.

Dabao originally wanted to come to the Municipal Bureau tomorrow for two reasons. One was that Wang Guohua had hidden two boxes of Dahongpao tea, and the other was that Dabao had to teach Peng Wenming a lesson himself, otherwise he would never be able to calm down.

But when he saw Zuo Mingyue's appearance, Dabao knew that Zuo Mingyue had a knot in her heart about this matter. So today, he let Zuo Mingyue deal with Peng Wenming and Gu Yueling by herself, so that her knot would be untied.

There were no public security hospitals in that era. At most, people would be treated at the Affiliated Hospital of Beijing Medical College and then locked up in a single room in the detention center. The detention center also had its own doctors, but these doctors had other jobs: forensic doctors, and they were the ones who treated and cut people.

Dabao cannot enter the detention center. He needs Wang Guohua's approval.

Dabao and Zuo Mingyue went upstairs and headed straight for the office. When they reached Wang Guohua's door, they pushed it open. The door was not locked. Dabao poked his head in, but there was no one in the room.

Dabao walked in with a swagger. His uncle had already given him the key. Dabao first opened the cabinet inside. It was full of guns, both long and short. In the corner of the cabinet was a tightly wrapped cloth bag.

Dabao opened it and saw two small iron boxes. They were very delicate. I guess one of them could hold at most one or two taels of tea. If it was other tea, such a small amount would be shabby.

But if it's tea from a Dahongpao mother tree, it's truly remarkable. Dahongpao is grown on the high cliffs of Jiulongke, Tianxin Rock, Wuyi Mountain, and has a history of over 300 years. Currently, only six Dahongpao mother trees remain, producing only a dozen or so taels of tea annually.

This two taels of tea is a treasure among treasures. Dabao quickly put it into his bag. He is not worthy of drinking this tea himself, so he should give it to his grandfather.

After another round, he found four cartons of ordinary Zhonghua cigarettes. Dabao didn't indulge him, so he put them under his armpit and went out with Zuo Mingyue.

Zuo Mingyue was dumbfounded. This was too ridiculous, wasn't it? Entering the deputy director's office was like returning home.

"Dabao, is this okay?"

Dabao laughed out loud: "I told you I wouldn't leave him anything. I have to keep my word."

Wang Guohua and Mo Qiyuan had just come up the stairs and were discussing something when they looked up and saw Dabao and Zuo Mingyue at the door of their office.

As soon as Wang Guohua saw the cigarette between Dabao's fingers, he immediately had a bad feeling. He ran over and shouted, "Little bastard, leave some for me."

Dabao curled his lips: "You are so beautiful."

Pulling Zuo Mingyue, he turned and walked into the director's office. This scene made Mo Qiyuan admire him endlessly. This little yamen? Too stupid!

When Dabao and the others entered the director's office, they saw Lu Jianbang and a thin middle-aged man sitting on the sofa, talking about something.

When they saw Dabao and the other two come in, they were all stunned. The middle-aged man frowned. Who are these people? So rude?

Dabao didn't say hello to them, he just walked to the desk and put down his cigarette.

Zuo Mingyue stood at attention and saluted: "Hello, Director."

A smile appeared on Lu Jianbang's face: "Okay, Mingyue, how are you?"

Zuo Mingyue smiled sheepishly: "Much better."

Lu Jianbang turned around and saw Dabao opening the cabinet door. He stood up helplessly and said, "Don't look around. I've prepared everything for you."

He returned to his desk, opened the drawer, and took out two packs of white cigarettes.

Dabao took a look and saw four bottles of Erguotou, a few boxes of ordinary Zhonghua cigarettes, and three boxes of tea in the cabinet.

He curled his lips and said, "So poor." He took two boxes of tea and put them in his bag.

Lu Jianbang's scalp was about to explode. This kid was even more cruel than the Japanese!

"Come, come, this is the new Deputy Director Guo"

Dabao and Zuo Mingyue stood at attention and saluted: "Hello, Deputy Director Guo."

Deputy Director Guo pushed up his glasses and said, "Director, who is this? How rude."

Dabao was disgusted by the southern accent.

Lu Jianbang frowned. This Guo Baokun was a bit sinister, and his tone was not very pleasant to the ear.

"This is Qin Dabao, the director of the Sijiqing Commune Police Station of the Haidian Branch, my nephew. This is Zuo Mingyue, my nephew's fiancée."

"Oh, nephew? You should be more polite then."

Dabao couldn't help it, you are the one who doesn't know manners! Your whole family doesn't know manners! This is my uncle's office, why are you here? He was about to speak,

The office door was suddenly pushed open, and Wang Guohua rushed in angrily, followed by Mo Qiyuan who was trying to suppress his laughter.

Wang Guohua rushed over, grabbed Dabao's neck, pressed him into the chair and roared: "Where is my tea? You little bastard, I can't bear to drink it, give it to me! Half will do."

Dabao didn't care at all: "Pinch me, pinch me hard, and I'll call my Aunt Wang in a minute. I'm injured and I'm taking sick leave for half a month. Just wait."

Wang Guohua grinned. This little bastard! Is he sure he'll win? After thinking about it again, he couldn't help but sigh secretly. This guy can't be beaten or scolded. He can't afford to offend him...

He let go of her hand and said with a smile: "My dear nephew, I was wrong. Can we make a deal? Let's have a box of tea each, okay?"

"Of course not."

Lu Jianbang quit, he still had a box of tea.

Wang Guohua jumped up in anger: "Shut up! I was wondering how this little bastard got the key to my locker? It turns out you gave it to him. You, you aided and abetted the evil, you took advantage of others' misfortunes, you are a nest of snakes and rats..."

Dabao was unhappy: "Who are you talking about? Who is the snake? Who is the rat?"

Wang Guohua quickly said: "It's a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue, my great nephew, I, I can exchange something for it, okay?"

Dabao stood up and said, "That's the right attitude, Old Wang, but you don't have anything good to offer, do you?"

Wang Guohua sighed helplessly: "I am so unlucky to meet you two." He took out a note from his jacket pocket: "How about ten boxes of canned beef and ten boxes of canned fruit? No, I don't have any left. These are for my daughter. Alas..."

Dabao curled his lips and said, "Poor guy!" He took out two small boxes of tea from his bag, gave one to Wang Guohua and threw one to his uncle.

Lu Jianbang was so happy that he gave a thumbs up: "Excellent! Next time I have something good, I will tell you."

Wang Guohua's heart was bleeding. Damn it! He had to exchange his own things for them. The key point was that he only got half of them. Looking at the faces of these two men,

Wang Guohua was so angry that his heart was pounding, but he couldn't afford to offend the other person...

Guo Baokun stood up with a gloomy face and said in a deep voice: "Director Lu, if there is nothing else, I will go back to the office first."

There is nothing wrong with the words, but the tone is very uncomfortable.

Lu Jianbang's smile remained unchanged, but his eyes narrowed. He nodded: "Okay."

Guo Baokun left. Wang Guohua's face darkened when he saw that he didn't even say hello to him.

"Why does this person always look so weird? Does he seem to dislike everyone?"

Lu Jianbang smiled and patted his shoulder: "There are all kinds of people in the world. What he does is his business. We don't care about him."

Dabao pulled Zuo Mingyue to sit on the sofa, Mo Qiyuan also sat down, and the three of them talked in low voices.

Wang Guohua took two steps, then turned to Lu Jianbang and said, "We're here to share power. Jianbang, which part of the bureau will you give him?"

Lu Jianbang shook his head: "I haven't decided yet. Personnel and finance will definitely be managed directly by me. You are in charge of criminal investigation, public security, and logistics. I think we can hand over the public security brigade, fire department, and detention center to him. What do you think?"

Wang Guohua frowned: "I'm afraid he will have objections."

Lu Jianbang laughed: "I'm just worried he won't object. I'm really hoping he'll go to the Ministry and complain."

"What's the meaning?"

Dabao clapped his hands and said, "What I mean is that if you report problems too often, your boss will get annoyed. You've left a bad impression on him, and you won't get any good things from him in the future."

As if to confirm what Dabao said, Guo Baokun was calling the department leader to complain...