Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

He Daqing looked around. He realized through what happened today how much pain his actions had caused his children. If he didn't tell the truth and let his children hate him so much, he might not even have anyone to take care of him when he got old. He gritted his teeth.

"Okay, I'll tell you the truth. I have a dark history. I used to be a cook for He Yingqin.

I thought that with all the chaos and war, no one would know about this period.

Until 52, one day, I unexpectedly ran into an acquaintance who used to be the tutor of He Yingqin's son. He recognized me and invited me to drink. He said insinuations that the new government would definitely come after people like us and that if our families were implicated, we would suffer.

After I heard this, I was so scared that I couldn't sleep for two nights. I wasn't worried about myself, I was worried about the pillars and the rain.

Before his mother died, she told me repeatedly to let the child grow up healthy.

But if people knew about my history, not only me, but also the two of them would be in trouble..."

"What I am most worried about is the rain, but I know that if I stay, it will implicate them. After thinking about it, I think the only way to avoid implicating you is to draw a clear line.

Zhuzi is almost fifteen, and for the sake of his sister, I want to find him a job and send him some money every month so that they can live in peace.

So I asked someone to find the White Widow and told her that I would go to Baoding to live with her. Then I broke off the relationship as quickly as possible and left the job and the house to Zhuzi and him.

Then I went to Baoding..."

Sha Zhu and Yu Shui then realized that their father had left to protect them, and they couldn't help crying again.

Qin Dabao was stunned. If he was 17 years old, he would have believed what He Daqing said.

But Qin Dabao, who had decades of experience in public security, could immediately tell that He Daqing's words were untrue.

Qin Dabao's expression turned serious: "Uncle He, what's your friend's name?"

He Daqing paused and said, "His name is Zhong Mubai, and he's the factory doctor at the rolling mill."

Qin Dabao's head was buzzing, and he managed to utter a few words: "So, have you told my dad about this?"

He Daqing shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I met your father in Baoding last time. I wanted to talk to him several times, but I was afraid..."

Qin Dabao took two steps back uncontrollably and sat down on the ground.

Sha Zhu hurried over to pull him, but Qin Dabao pushed him away and stumbled out.

He felt as if all the sounds in the world came from outer space, separated from him by a layer of barrier. At this moment, his mind was blank.

He ran home desperately, fell, got up and ran again...

There was always a voice in Qin Dabao's mind reminding him,

This Zhong Mubai is an enemy spy. He must be trying to incite He Daqing to rebel.

What is He Daqing's identity?

The chef, the chef of the steel mill, who usually cooks for the leaders.

The Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, after the public-private partnership, became a semi-military enterprise and was often tasked with producing special steels. The steel formula and even the steel slag were confidential.

When are the leaders of the steel mill most likely to leak secrets? Of course, when they are drunk and excited.

At this time, He Daqing is the best person to steal secrets.

And He Daqing must have guessed, yes, guessed that Zhong Mubai was an enemy spy,

If he knew clearly, he would have been successfully instigated to rebel, or his entire family would have been killed to silence him.

There is no way out! There is no third way!

He Daqing is smart and ruthless enough.

In order not to implicate his children, he actually took drastic measures and tarnished his own reputation!

He was a cook, and he couldn't afford to offend either side, so he just left.

. . . . .

Qin Dabao pushed open the door of his home. His family had finished their meal and were chatting together. They were startled by the sudden sound of the door being pushed open.

Seeing Qin Dabao standing at the door with a red face, Qin Qingyou glared at him and was about to scold him, but he immediately realized that his parents were sitting next to him, so he swallowed his words.

Qin Dabao took off his coat and hat and sat on the edge of the kang.

Lu Xiu'e handed her teacup to her son and wiped his sweat with a distressed look: "What's wrong? Did you drink? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Grandma hugged Niuniu with a look of heartache on her face: "Xiu'e, go and make my eldest grandson a cup of sugar water to help him sober up."

Qin Dabao swallowed a mouthful of hot water and shook his head: "It's okay, grandma, I didn't drink. I was just a little shocked by something I heard."

"What's the matter?"

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Everyone became interested. There was no other way, as there were no entertainment activities at the moment, so they could only listen to these gossips.

"Dad, do you still remember He Daqing?"

"I remember, what's the matter?"

"He's back."

Qin Qing said nonchalantly, "He's back, so what? Didn't I run into him in Baoding last year? He was even asking me about Sha Zhu and Yu Shui. Hey, didn't you go to see Sha Zhu for something?"

"Oh, oh, there were so many things to do today that I forgot."

"You kid, you can forget everything? Then what have you been doing?"

Qin Dabao told Qin Qingyou everything that happened in Courtyard 95. Qin Qingyou's expression became more serious as he listened.

Although Qin Dabao did not tell everything He Daqing said, after all, he was afraid of scaring his grandparents and mother.

But Qin Qingyou, a veteran underground worker, understood it immediately.

He hurried down to put on his shoes, but Lu Xiu'e grabbed him and asked, "Dad, where are you going?"

Qin Qingyou put on his cotton-padded jacket and said, "It's okay. Dabao and I have to go out for a while."

"It's already dark, what are you doing? Can't we talk about it tomorrow?"

"Oh, what do you know? Dabao, hurry up."

Qin Dabao responded, put on his coat, put on his hat, and followed Qin Qingyou out the door.

The two of them walked quickly towards the Gulou Street Police Station, talking as they walked.

"Dabao, have you figured out what's going on?"

"Dad, once Uncle He said that, I understood. Uncle He's history is unclear, and that Zhong Mubai is an enemy spy who wants to turn him against us."

"Okay, kid, why didn't you go directly to the police station?"

"What's the point of me going? People will think I'm a brat and ignore me. Besides, it would be best if you go to the police station and report your meritorious service. If it's confirmed, Dad, you'll be a successful worker and even get a raise."

"You are such a cunning kid, why would I use you to gain credit? Have you ever thought that if you have done this, I might be able to assign you a job directly?"

"I don't need it. I have my own rules. Dad, just watch me. I will definitely have a job after the New Year, and it will be a good job."

"Okay, I'll see what kind of job you can find."

The police station was also located in a two-story house, and the door was always open. The Qin family father and son ran into the hall, and a police officer on duty came up to them.

"Comrade, what do you want?"

"I'm looking for your director. There are enemy spies..."

After Qin Dabao finished explaining the situation, he felt relaxed all over, as if a stone weighing on his heart had finally been lifted.

The next matter was no longer up to the father and son. The police station couldn't handle it either, so they had to report it to the city bureau. This credit that came to their doorstep made the entire police station busy.