Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Lu Jianbang and Dabao walked side by side towards the door. He said as they walked: "Dabao, you have good intentions, but raising a child is not easy. You have to be mentally prepared. Either don't raise the child, or if you do, you have to treat the child as your own."

"Don't worry, uncle. Mingyue and I will treat Nuannuan as our own."

Lu Jianbang nodded: "You still have more than a year to register for marriage, so be careful and don't cause any trouble." He was also a teenager, so of course he knew that when a young man likes Mu Ai, with his favorite girl by his side and always in close contact with her, it is inevitable that he will do something out of line.

As an uncle, he must warn his nephew.

Lu Jianbang still doesn't understand Dabao. Dabao is a perfectionist. Even if he is attracted to Zuo Mingyue, he wants to keep the best moment on their wedding night.

However, Dabao understood what his uncle meant, so he laughed and agreed.

Standing at the gate, Lu Jianbang was a little surprised. He had just come in by car and had not seen this scene. Now it seemed that there was blood everywhere, the dirt road became very muddy, and a bloody smell hit his face.

Lu Jianbang recalled what Wang Guofeng had reported to him: the four of them hadn't fired a single shot, while Dabao had single-handedly slaughtered over thirty fully-armed bandits.

By this time, he had already determined that his nephew had some extraordinary abilities.

Dabao also knew that his performance was a bit too much, but the situation last night did not allow him to hide his mistakes. If the criminals rushed into the police station, it would be a disaster. Everyone in the station was his family, and he could not bear to see anyone get hurt.

He was a little tempted to say something to his uncle, but he didn't know where to start.

Lu Jianbang whispered, "I've already issued a gag order to Wang Guofeng and the others through the military district, and have reported their achievements. I won't report them to you this time. Is that okay?"

Dabao was overjoyed and shook his head repeatedly: "No problem, no problem."

Lu Jianbang said meaningfully: "Don't worry, it's your turn. Your position as a section chief has been reported and will be approved in less than half a month.

According to your suggestion, Sun Qian was approved to be promoted to section chief, Liu Tiechui was given a deputy section chief position, and retired early, Gou Fugui took his place, and the meritorious service materials of Wei Zhirou and Qin Qinggui, as well as the formalities for regularization, I have approved them all and will put them into the file.

Your commune is now the largest in the surrounding area, so it's reasonable for your station to have three deputy directors. If you want to expand the station's staff, you can first recruit a few temporary workers, and then find an opportunity for me to make them permanent employees."

Dabao was even happier and put his arm around Lu Jianbang's shoulders: "That's quite manly."

Lu Jianbang slapped him and scolded him with a smile: "Get lost, you have no respect for your parents."

"Let's go back to the office. I'll make you something to eat. Don't frown all the time. If you have too many wrinkles, you'll look like an old man." Dabao hugged Lu Jianbang and laughed.

"Get out of here! I'm not even forty yet, how can I be considered an old man? No, I have so many wrinkles. Oh, I've been worrying about you all this time."

"Why are you dragging me into this again? You reek of cigarettes. How much do you smoke? Oh, there must be a flaw in my work. I shouldn't have left cigarettes for you. I'll clear them all out for you next month."

"You little bastard, I rely on smoking to stay awake, and you still don't want to leave any for me? I'm warning you, don't be so cruel."

"Just give it up, so you don't have to cough all the time."

"I just have a cold, it has nothing to do with smoking..."

The people in the public security brigade were extremely envious of the father and son. Look at their relationship, they are as close as brothers.

In the large office, Lu Jianbang and Wang Guohua sat on chairs, looking at the timid Tang Liru in front of them, and sighed secretly.

This woman was only 23 years old, at the prime of her life, yet she suffered such torture. It is really a pity.

"Miss Tang, your father was very happy to hear that he had found you. He has already returned from Hong Kong and will arrive in the capital in three days. We are here to take you back to the city."

Tang Liru shook her head and whispered, "I'm just waiting for my dad here. I'm not going anywhere."

Ever since Dabao took off the chains on her feet and extended his hand to her, in Tang Liru's heart, the only person she could trust was Dabao.

Lu Jianbang was stunned for a moment. He turned to look at Dabao, and Dabao nodded.

"Okay, then Miss Tang will stay here. Dabao, your uncle Wang and I will be back in the city soon. The new political commissar will arrive tomorrow, and we have to welcome him. Half of the comrades from the Public Security Brigade will stay here, and you will be in charge. You must protect Miss Tang's safety. When Mr. Tang arrives in the capital, I will accompany him."

Dabao agreed, and Wang Guohua pulled Dabao outside with a stern face and asked.

"Little bastard, where's my wine? Your aunt said she gave it to you."

Dabao played dumb and said, "What kind of wine? I don't know. Don't blame me for everything. I'm telling you, Uncle Wang, we may be good friends, but if you keep blaming me, I won't agree."

Wang Guohua was so angry that he laughed. This kid was getting more and more shameless: "That's a box of 35-year-old Moutai, so precious. How about we each have half? I can't bear to drink it."

Dabao slapped his thigh and said, "Oh, you mean the box of wine that Aunt Wang gave me?"

Wang Guohua's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly: "Yes, that's the box of wine..."

"I drank it."

"Drink it... What? You drank it? All of it?" Wang Guohua jumped up.

"I was so happy the day before yesterday that I drank it all."

"You little bastard, you, you know, that is the most precious Moutai liquor, you, you drank it all for me? You didn't leave a bottle for me?" Wang Guohua stamped his feet and beat his chest, cursing loudly: "This prodigal daughter-in-law, this prodigal little bastard..."

This really distressed him.

Dabao curled his lips and thought to himself that neither you nor I are worthy of drinking wine that costs ten million yuan a bottle. When I sell all of it in the future, I will have enough to buy several courtyard houses.

From then until he left in the jeep, Wang Guohua didn't even look at Dabao, and he hated him so much that his teeth were itching.

Dabao didn't take it seriously. He had made his uncle Wang angry many times and was used to it.

Fifteen people and a truck were left behind by the Public Security Brigade. Dabao arranged for Sun Qian to take them on duty during the day, while he would take a nap after dinner. Dabao would be on duty at night and could not be careless.

Gong Juncai was taken back to the Municipal Bureau. How to deal with him specifically depends on the opinion of the Municipal Party Committee. Dabao didn't care about these things and just slept all day long.

The night was peaceful and uneventful. I guess what happened last night scared all those who had ulterior motives.

The next morning, they woke up and learned that the police station would not be required to go to the countryside with them for the next two days. They would be parading Wang Baozhai, Wang Dayong, the Gao brothers, Li Heilu and others through the streets of the surrounding villages to warm up for the public trial and sentencing meeting two days later.

These were all done by Xie Ming and Gou Fugui. Dabao took Sun Qian, Zuo Mingyue, Daya, and comrades from the Public Security Brigade to the Firearms Battalion to arrest people.

Tang Liru sat on the steps early in the morning, looking at the blue sky without saying a word. For the past four years, the only thing she could do was to lie in the tattered cotton quilt, curling up her arms and legs and looking at the sky. However, her mood back then was completely different from today.

Dabao and Zuo Mingyue stood in front of the window holding Nuannuan. Zuo Mingyue sighed: "How pitiful! Such a beautiful girl has been tortured like this."

Dabao glanced at her and continued to make his daughter laugh.

"Yeah, it's quite pitiful, but..." Dabao hesitated to speak.

Zuo Mingyue raised her face, with a naive look on her face: "But what?"

Dabao looked at the delicate and tempting red lips and swallowed his saliva: "No, nothing, let's go and have breakfast..."