Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Dabao bought all the breakfasts from the two breakfast shops, and they even gave him two baskets as a gift. If Dabao hadn't shown his work ID, they wouldn't have sold anything to him.

Back at the police station, everyone got up and saw a mountain of fried dough sticks, fried cakes, buns and soy milk on the dining table. Everyone started to grab them happily.

Dabao was carrying a tray with soybean milk, fried dough sticks and fried cakes. He pushed open the office door with his shoulder. Zuo Mingyue had gotten up early and was washing Nuannuan's face.

When Nuan Nuan heard the voice and turned around to see it was her father, she started dancing with joy.

Dabao put the tray on the table and said with a smile: "Don't be impatient, my daughter, wait until daddy washes his hands and changes his clothes before holding you."

Zuo Mingyue saw that Dabao's clothes were almost wet and covered in mud, so she asked what happened?

While washing his face and hands, Dabao recounted what happened in the morning.

"I got up early and went to market late, so I bought sixty eggs and put them in the kitchen."

Dabao changed his clothes and took his daughter over. Zuo Mingyue sat down to eat breakfast. The two of them had a tacit understanding like an old married couple.

Zuo Mingyue took a sip of the hot soy milk, and her whole body felt warm.

"So are you going to Donglaishun tonight?"

"Go," Dabao said, holding the child in one hand and making milk powder in the other: "Xiao Erduo is a good person. He never bullies the people and is quite righteous. In fact, strictly speaking, he is just a street vendor. He is not a gangster at all. It's just that he has too many apprentices and has become famous, so he has become famous."

Dabao tested the temperature of the bottle and added a little Lingjing water. He had deliberately reduced the amount of Lingjing water in the past few days because he was afraid that during the two months he was away, his daughter would not be able to adapt to the milk powder without Lingjing water, and would refuse to drink milk again, which would spoil the milk.

Dabao was feeding Nuannuan while enjoying the food from Zuo Mingyue. Now he had more concerns in his heart, which made him fully integrate into this era.

When he was reborn, all he wanted was for his mother to live and for his sister to stop burning her brain and become mentally retarded. But then Wenwen came in, and then his grandparents, uncles, and aunts...

Then there was love, there was the girl whose heart and eyes were filled with him, and then there was a daughter who had no blood relationship with him, which made Dabao's life more and more fulfilling.

"I have to go back to the bureau soon. We are running out of shirts. I will get some more. Tomorrow we will take our daughter back to Qinjiagou to have a meal with grandpa and grandma.

I won’t go to grandma’s house. If they knew I would be away for such a long time, the two little ones would cry their hearts out…”

Dabao kept talking while eating, and Zuo Mingyue kept staring at him. She liked this kind of life, liked having a man who kept telling her that there were cans of food under the bed, snacks in the cupboard, and extra clothes in the morning and evening...

All this reminded her that she was no longer alone in this world.

Dabao told him everything in detail, and then he realized that Zuo Mingyue was looking at him with a smile, and there were little stars in her light blue eyes.

Dabao scratched his hair embarrassedly: "I think I was a bit long-winded..."

Zuo Mingyue covered his mouth with her small hand and said with a smile, "I love listening to it. I will never get tired of it."

Dabao kissed her little hand and said seriously: "If you like to hear me, I will tell you. I will tell you for the rest of my life..."

So there's no such thing as a straight man. It just depends on whether you're worthy of his attention.

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Dabao was eating and drinking, but the Criminal Investigation Department of the Municipal Bureau was busy. The police from Tianqiao Police Station sent the group of people with the bandaged lampshade to the Municipal Bureau, explained the situation and left.

The police officers in the Criminal Investigation Department were in a state of panic. So many people? Judging from their appearance and attire, they were all bad people. Even the pile of axes were specially made and extremely sharp. You said they were used to chop wood? Who would believe it?

The police from the Criminal Investigation Department quickly reported the incident to the director. Mo Qiyuan was stunned as soon as he got to work. He quickly picked up the phone and called the commune police station.

Dabao had just finished feeding his daughter when he heard the phone ringing and picked it up. Director Mo's voice came from the phone.

"I'm Mo Qiyuan, I'm looking for your Director Xiao Qin."

Dabao lazily put the microphone next to Nuannuan's ear: "Director Xiao Qin, it's you."

Nuannuan cooperated by biting her fist and making a few "ah" sounds. She was about to have her teeth come out in the next few days, and her little gums were a little itchy, so she either bit her fist or her toes. Of course, the best way to grind her teeth was to bit her parents' faces.

Mo Qiyuan was a little exasperated. He was so anxious that he was furious, but this kid was still teasing him.

"Qin Dabao, answer the phone for me."

"Director Mo," Dabao lazily put the receiver to his ear and curled his lips. "Why are you so picky when answering the phone? Do you think my daughter will answer anyone's call?"

"Stay calm, Director Mo. You were looking for Director Xiao Qin. I am Director Lao Qin."

Mo Qiyuan's nose almost got crooked with anger. This lazy little thief...

He suppressed his anger. The key was that he couldn't afford to offend him. Didn't he see how Deputy Director Wang was bullied by the two of them? What was there for a small director like him?

Dabao didn't know what he was thinking. If he knew, he would curl his lips and say contemptuously: Brother, you think too much. You are not worthy of being bullied by us two!

"That Dabao..." Mo Qiyuan slowed down his tone and spoke as softly as possible.

"That's the right attitude. Director Mo, please speak."

Alas, Mo Qiyuan sighed, this little bastard.

"The Tianqiao Police Station sent over twenty people, saying you were the one who arrested them. What's going on?"

Dabao said lazily: "The guy who was shot in both legs is nicknamed Lampshade, and those people are his men..."

Mo Qiyuan was delighted when he heard this: "Lampshade? Zhuo Siyi? Great, I'm looking for him. Okay, hanging up."

The phone was hung up. Dabao was stunned and looked at the microphone for a long time. Isn’t this too fucking convenient?

He said to Nuannuan seriously, "My dear, look how rude this guy is! He didn't even say thank you or goodbye. We must never learn from such a poor person in the future."

Nuan Nuan swung her little fist and yelled "Ahaha" and "Oh" twice.

Dabao nodded: "My dear, you are right. People like this should be punished lightly..."

Zuo Mingyue and Daya, who were cleaning the table, were laughing so hard that they couldn't straighten their backs...

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Dabao swaggered and pushed open the door of the director's office. Lu Jianbang, who was writing documents with his head down, looked up angrily and was about to curse, but when he saw that it was this little ancestor, he swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

Dabao ignored him and took his keys and started looking through the gun cabinet.

Lu Jianbang said helplessly: "My little ancestor, what on earth are you looking for?"

Without even turning around, Dabao said, "I remember you had three A K47s. I'll take two."

"Why do you want AK 47?"

Dabao took out two AK47s from the gun cabinet. They were brand new and still had the oil. He pulled the safety and the bolt made a crisp click. He also took a canvas gun bag.

"I'll take one, and leave the other for Mingyue. If there's any emergency, we'll just fire it."

Lu Jianbang's head hurt again. He said weakly, "You little bastard! The total number of times my entire city bureau has fired guns is not as many as you have in the past two months. Why are you doing this again? What on earth do you want to do?"

Dabao glared and knocked on the table: "Give me another thousand bullets?"

Lu Jianbang was shocked: "A thousand rounds? What do you want to do? Do you want to go to war?"

Dabao put the gun on the desk: "Oh, it's better to be prepared, hurry up, I have something else to do later."

Lu Jianbang was really no match for this little thief, so he had no choice but to pick up the phone: "Hey, Xiao Zhao, go to the firearms department and get me a thousand rounds of 7 bullets."

Lu Jianbang put down the phone and looked at Dabao: "Dabao, what's going on with this lampshade and the little ears?"

Dabao then recounted what happened that morning: "Uncle, this little ear Lian Cuihua is not a bad person. He has never done anything bad."

Lu Jianbang nodded and said, "Director Wu called me and said that Lian Cuihua saved the life of his subordinate Tian Dan on the eve of the liberation of Beijing, and asked me to show mercy.

I will not pursue the matter because Lian Cuihua has made contributions to the peaceful liberation of the capital. However, he can no longer operate in this black market. The higher-ups have heard rumors about his affair with Dengzhao. If he doesn't stop, no one can save him."