Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

After dinner, I said goodbye to Zhao's house and walked past Courtyard 95 with Niuniu in my arms. I could faintly hear the sound of a child crying in the yard.

Little Niuniu also heard it and snuggled in her brother's arms to look out.

Qin Dabao didn't care at first, he just saw Sha Zhu and Jia Dongxu coming out of the door,

When Sha Zhu saw Qin Dabao, he laughed: "Brother, our director..." Jia Dongxu was a little embarrassed and opened his mouth but no sound came out.

When Qin Dabao saw that this chatterbox was about to talk about pork in front of Jia Dongxu, he quickly interrupted him.

"Brother Zhuzi, why are there children crying so miserably in your yard?"

These words really succeeded in diverting Sha Zhu's attention.

"Oh, something big happened in our courtyard. The day before yesterday, Mr. and Mrs. Lu Baiwen from the front yard received a letter saying that their mother was seriously ill. They quickly asked for leave and returned to the countryside, but who knew they would be robbed in broad daylight. As a result, both of them were killed, and the poor child they left behind..."

"Then why are you going?"

"Aren't we going to set up a mourning hall? Let's go find a place to buy some incense, candles, and paper to burn." Qin Dabao secretly admired how bold these two guys were. If they were to engage in feudal superstition at this time, he would send them to a study class sooner or later.

"Oh, then go quickly."

Sha Zhu and Jia Dongxu left in a hurry. Qin Dabao felt a little heavy-hearted. He touched his sister's face, which was cold, and hurried home.

But after taking two steps, Qin Dabao's body shook violently and he almost fell down.

He remembered that the murder of Lu Baiwen and his wife had caused a sensation at the time. The case was solved three years later. The culprit turned out to be Lu Baiwen's younger brother Lu Qianchuan.

Lu Baiwen and Lu Qianchuan are not biological brothers. Lu Baiwen is an adopted son. He was picked up and raised by Lu Qianchuan's father when he was two or three years old.

The motive for their murder was very clear, that is, to kill for money.

Lu Baiwen and his wife were workers at the Red Star Steel Mill. Lu Qianchuan coveted their jobs and housing, so he hired his wife's two half-brothers and robbed and killed Lu Baiwen and his wife on the pretext that their mother was sick.

What's even worse is that Lu Baiwen's adoptive mother is not a good person. In order to completely occupy the property, she actually kicked Lu Baiwen's daughter out of the house three months later.

Lu Baiwen's daughter starved to death in a bridge hole, and her body was thrown into a mass grave. In the end, the street office found people to collect the body. Qin Dabao also went there. The little girl was only five years old, and her little body was half eaten by wild dogs. It was so tragic.

Qin Dabao had met Lu Baiwen before. He was a simple and honest young man who had never had a quarrel with anyone. He never expected that the old saying would come true: good people don't live long.

Qin Dabao walked home with heavy steps. When he got home, he didn't say anything and fell asleep. His family thought he had been drinking and didn't ask any questions.

Now that grandparents have arrived, Xiao Erbao has returned to the ear room to sleep with Qin Dabao, and Qin Dabao has not entered the space.

That night, Qin Dabao had been having nightmares. He kept dreaming that Lu Baiwen was wandering in front of him, covered in blood, staring at him with eyes full of blood and tears.

Later, after Qin Dabao woke up with a start, he was no longer sleepy. He simply sat up and smoked under the quilt.

He knew that the death of Lu Baiwen and his wife had formed a knot in his heart. Reporting Lu Qianchuan for murder and robbery to avenge Lu Baiwen was not a problem. The problem was how to report it. The source of this clue was unclear. He couldn't say that he had experienced it in his previous life, right?

As he was thinking, he felt sleepy. When he lay down, his brother's little body snuggled up to him. Qin Dabao held his brother in his arms. He suddenly felt at ease and slowly fell asleep.

After waking up, they found out that their grandparents were going back to the countryside. Qin Qingyou and Lu Xiu'e could not persuade them to stay, so they had to let Qin Dabao take them back.

Qin Dabao knew what his grandparents were thinking. The place in the city was too cramped and the old man and the old lady couldn't get used to it.

Qin Dabao took his grandparents to the supply and marketing cooperative and bought a lot of things. Anyway, he was not short of money or tickets. Then he came out and wandered around the grain store, but he went in through the front door and out through the back door, just for the sake of formality.

When he came out from the back door, he was holding two flour bags, which contained 20 kilograms of rice and 20 kilograms of flour.

How could Old Qin and the old lady know his secret? They thought it was really Qin Dabao who asked his classmates to do it.

Originally, the old lady was still complaining about her grandson's lavish spending, but when she thought about the money her grandson earned yesterday, which covered the entire kang, she stopped complaining. The old lady then became proud again. Her eldest grandson was so capable, what other child could compare to him?

After sending his grandparents back to their hometown, Qin Dabao came back. He had something on his mind and couldn't stay.

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Now that the New Year is approaching, the factories are all busy working, striving to present the best results of their labor to the new year. Ninety percent of the residents in Nanluoguxiang are working-class families.

As soon as people start working, the alley seems a little deserted, with few people coming and going. There were not many idle people in that era, and even if there were, they would not have the time to wander around on an empty stomach.

Qin Dabao walked into Nanluoguxiang and saw from afar a small figure standing at the gate of No. 95 Courtyard, alone and shivering in the cold wind.

When I got closer, I saw a little girl of four or five years old, wearing a thin cotton jacket, standing at the door and looking towards the alley.

The little girl was shivering with cold, and her cotton shoes were soaked in the snow.

Qin Dabao's heart seemed to be suddenly hit by a sledgehammer, and he could hardly breathe. He recognized the child, but the child in his memory was lying on a mass grave with a pale face, half of his body had been bitten by wild dogs. This memory made Qin Dabao's stomach ache. He wanted to vomit but forced himself to swallow it. However, he gritted his teeth and a trace of blood still seeped from the corner of his mouth.

Qin Dabao took two quick steps, quickly took off his coat, and wrapped the little girl up. He picked her up and

The little girl was so cold that she couldn't speak, and it took her a while to recover.

"Brother, I'm waiting for Mom and Dad to come back..."

Qin Dabao's tears flowed like a spring. He hugged the little girl tightly, pressing his hand against her cold little face.

"Brother, I'll wait with you..."

The little girl leaned in his arms. Qin Dabao was wearing thick autumn clothes. The cold wind was biting, and he couldn't help shivering.

Snowflakes slowly floated down and landed on the two people, soon covering them with a layer.

At this time, an old lady came out of the door accompanied by an old rural lady. When they saw the little girl, they started shouting.

"Wenwen, why are you running out? Look how worried your grandma is."

The old lady curled her lips and said, "At such a young age, she only knows how to seduce men, just like her damn mother."

Before she finished her words, Qin Dabao held the little girl in one hand and swung the other hand, hitting the old lady into the door with a big slap.

The old lady was beaten so hard that blood gushed out of her nose and mouth. It took her a while to recover. She screamed and crawled into the yard.

The old lady was shocked: "You, why are you hitting someone?"

Then a young man rushed out from the yard. When the little girl saw him, she immediately shrank into Qin Dabao's arms, trembling and never daring to look up again.

The young man was holding a shovel in his hand and angrily cursed: "Fuck your mother! Who hit my mother? You son of a bitch, I'm going to beat you to death."

Qin Dabao took a step back and hooked his finger: "Are you blind? Is there anyone else here besides me?"

The young man had a face full of flesh and glared at me: "Who the hell are you? Why did you hit my mother?"

Qin Dabao put the little girl down, stretched his neck, and said slowly: "Your mother's mouth stinks. It's a disease. I'll treat her."

The young man gritted his teeth and said, "Fuck you? Are you not going to scold me?"