Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Dabao arrived at the platform. Tianjin Railway Station is located at "Laolongtou" on the bank of Haihe River. People in Tianjin call it Laolongtou Railway Station.

The station is not big. The building is a brick-concrete structure with two floors in German style. The floor plan is in the shape of a "mouth". The roof is covered with red tiles. There are skylights on the steep slope. There are four wooden platforms on the front and arches on both sides. It is a typical European-style building.

The tourists in Tianjin were not as crazy as those in Beijing. Although they were also in a hurry, no one climbed through the windows.

Dabao walked forward along the carriage, only to see Tong Dapeng running towards him like the wind, shouting: "Where the hell have you been? I'm so worried!"

When he came closer, Dabao saw that he was really anxious and his eyes were red.

This guy came up and kicked Dabao, who dodged to the side. Tong Dapeng had been looking for him for more than three hours and was so anxious that he didn't even have lunch. If he didn't hit Dabao twice, he wouldn't be able to vent his anger.

The two were brothers, and were used to practicing martial arts. Although Dapeng's martial arts skills were not as good as Dabao's, they were not weak either. After a few blows, Dabao grabbed his neck.

"Alright, I'll let you practice for a few times. If you keep showing off, I'll beat you up!"

Tong Dapeng cried out in grievance: "Qin Dabao, you bastard, I've been looking for you for three hours and haven't even had lunch..."

Dabao was distressed now. They were old friends for decades. Although they usually fought and talked without restraint when they met, their feelings were really deep.

Dabao took him into the soft sleeper compartment and took out a lunch box and a few steamed buns from his handbag. These were actually taken out from the space.

He took out two pairs of chopsticks. These chopsticks were sharpened in space with his consciousness. This was even simpler. It was just a matter of thought.

Dabao put the lunch box on the table and handed him a pair of chopsticks.

Tong Dapeng was stunned: "You're here? I was wondering why I couldn't find you. But weren't you on the bus as a conductor? How did you end up in this compartment?"

He looked up and down the box and said, "Fuck! Cool, buddy, are you alone?"

Dabao handed him the steamed bun and said, "You talk too much." He thought that the train would leave soon and he would need to clean it up, and Dapeng would know his identity by then, so he simply told him what he knew.

"I have a mission on this train. Just keep it to yourself and don't tell anyone else."

As he opened the lunch box, Tong Dapeng's eyes lit up: "Fuck! Braised pork! It smells so good!"

Dabao took a bite of the bun and used his chopsticks to pick up the meat.

Tong Dapeng quickly covered it with his hands, looking like he was protecting his food: "What are you doing?"

Dabao was puzzled: "Eat meat!"

"This is mine! It's mine, understand? My braised pork, why should I give it to you?"

Dabao was so angry that he laughed: "Sun bastard, don't you have Alzheimer's disease? I just took out this box of braised pork, and it's good enough that I let you eat it together. When did it become yours?"

Tong Dapeng protected the lunch box with one hand and ate meat with chopsticks with the other.

"Did you leave me here to sleep?"

"yes!"

"Didn't you tell me?"

"I forgot, what happened?"

"I've been looking for you for over three hours, worried you might have fallen into the toilet and drowned. I was so anxious I didn't even eat, right?"

Dabao twisted his mouth and said: "You are so dirty, you fell into the toilet and drowned!"

"This lunch box of meat is your compensation to me. It's mine, right? So why should I give it to you?"

Dabao was completely convinced this time: "Sun thief, were you missing a step when you turned from a monkey into a human? Your brain is not fully developed? Your intelligence is low? When did I say it was compensation for you?"

Tong Dapeng bared his teeth, glared at me, and said sinisterly: "This is the lunch you owe me, it's mine, don't you agree?"

Dabao nodded dejectedly: "You are really good! I am convinced..."

Tong Dapeng was amused and nodded with his head tilted: "That's right!"

Dabao looked at his mean look and angrily took out a roast duck from his bag and started to eat it.

Tong Dapeng's eyes widened. He stretched out his hand tremblingly and shouted in a trembling voice: "You didn't say there was roast duck?"

Dabao rolled his eyes at him and said, "Eat your braised pork."

Tong Dapeng put down his chopsticks and rushed over: "Dabao, look at me, I am your half-brother, do you still remember? Back then, you dragged me to peek at Widow Wang taking a bath. It was me... who withstood my father's torture and took it all on my own..."

Dabao was so angry that he almost had a heart attack: "Fuck you! Tong Dapeng, do you still have any shame? It was obviously my master who taught me to practice boxing, and you went to peek at someone taking a bath, and the old woman chased you home. My master beat you up, what the hell is it to me? I remember it was because I begged for mercy on your behalf that my master spared your life!"

How can you make something out of nothing and confuse right and wrong?"

Tong Dapeng said seriously with a serious face: "Junior brother, you were still young at that time and your memory is not good. If I say there is, then there is."

"Fuck you..." Dabao was almost crying. "Sun bastard, you're only two months older than me. Besides, this happened two years ago. If you weren't so young, you would have married Widow Wang by now. Her son, who's the same age as you, would have called you dad."

Tong Dapeng chuckled and said, "Who would believe what you say?"

Dabao was really at his wit's end. This was truly a case of a lowly person being invincible. He tore off a duck leg and threw the rest to the shameless thief.

"Hurry up and stuff it in! Knowing you is the shame of my life."

Tong Dapeng was eating with great pleasure. He and Dabao were a pair of enemies, loving and hating each other...

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Tong Dapeng ate happily. Dabao took out another roast duck, left the room, and knocked on the door of the next room.

The door opened, Wu Fan looked out and saw Dabao, and called out happily: "Brother Bao."

Dabao smiled and nodded, then walked into the private room. Wu Qiming was lying on the table writing something. When he saw Dabao coming in, he also raised his head.

Dabao handed the roast duck to Wu Fan, took out two big apples from his pocket, and two boxes of special cigarettes and put them on the table.

"Uncle Wu, save this for you and Wu Fan."

Wu Qiming adjusted his glasses, looking embarrassed: "Oh no, that won't do, Xiao Qin, you keep it for yourself."

"I still have some, Uncle Wu, Wu Fan and I are brothers, please don't be polite to me."

Wu Qiming was embarrassed and was about to refuse when Dabao said to Wu Fan, "Have you gone to the firearms department to get a gun for your business trip?"

Wu Fan shook his head blankly: "No, what's wrong, Brother Bao?"

Dabao took out a Browning pistol from his waist, and took out two magazines from his pocket and handed them to Wu Fan.

Wu Fan's eyes narrowed, and he quickly asked, "Brother Bao?"

Dabao said seriously: "Let me tell you clearly, my mission on this trip is to protect the safety of Uncle Wu and the other two experts.

It is said that Uncle Wu and his men have been targeted by enemy spies, so Wu Fan, you must be extremely vigilant. If you find anything wrong, you can shoot at any time.

"Huh?" Wu Qiming and Wu Fan stood up in surprise...