Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Long Fei didn't know that Dabao was almost ninety years old in his two lifetimes. He could tell what kind of person this person was at a glance. From Xiao Ke's face, he knew that he was a cunning and treacherous villain. Dabao would certainly not give him face.

Chinese culture is deeply rooted in the bones. Influenced by Confucianism, many people emphasize that a gentleman's revenge is never too late, even after ten years. In fact, this is cowardice. Someone slapped you in the face in public, and you still wait ten years to take revenge? If this is not cowardice, what is it? This is the Ah Q spirit described by Mr. Lu Xun, who makes excuses for himself.

Long Fei is such a person. He stole your girlfriend and your position as team leader, but the most you did was ignore him and pretend to be a gentleman. You didn't even dare to say anything harsh. Aren't you too cowardly?

If Dabao knew the whole story of his feud with Xiaoke, he would definitely tell him to his face that he deserved it. This pedantic person who was taught by Confucian culture deserved his fate.

Dabao's life motto is: A gentleman's revenge, from morning till night! You dare to scold me? I'll slap you. You dare to hit me? I'll fucking kill you!

Long Fei was afraid that Dabao would continue talking, so he quickly changed the subject: "By the way, Dabao, Lu Chaosheng brought five people in the car..."

The train shook at this moment, the wheels turned slowly, and the train started moving.

Long Fei paused and continued, "Although these five people are dressed in dirty clothes, the aura they exude is undeniable. This aura is definitely cultivated by killing many people."

Dabao sneered: "Okay, if they dare to come, I will send them to hell."

Long Fei and the other two started to discuss, but they never expected that the plan would not change as fast as they did, especially when they had a stupid teammate. All the plans were bullshit.

Xiao Zhu Ke sat in his private room, feeling quite bored. Suddenly, one of his men from the fourth compartment hurriedly opened the door and came in, whispering, "Team Leader, Li Changshan has been listening to the movements in the fifth compartment. Comrade Long Fei went in. Li Changshan vaguely heard that some enemy agents boarded the train from Ping'an Station, but he couldn't make out the details."

Xiao Ke stood up excitedly and glanced at Xie Jiayin who was reading a book. He pulled his men out of the box. Xie Jiayin's eyes never left the book, but a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Ke closed the door of the box and whispered to his men, "We're expecting an enemy spy to arrive. Xiao Liu, tell Li Changshan to continue monitoring. Tell everyone to stay alert. I'll find a way to let the enemy spy in. We'll close the door and beat the dog. As long as we catch the enemy spy, I'll report it to you back at the headquarters."

"Yes," the subordinate agreed and left.

Xiao Ke stood in the corridor, arms folded. Long Fei opened the door and walked out. Seeing Xiao Ke's Zhuge Liang-like demeanor, he couldn't help but curl his lips.

Xiao Ke said loudly: "Long Fei, I showed you the order from the Ministry. The safety of the experts is the responsibility of our special care team. Your municipal bureau and the military are only assisting. I hope you can put the overall situation first and not to form factions to make small moves."

Long Fei said coldly: "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? I know that enemy spies have sneaked into the train. Don't take any action, otherwise it will disrupt my plan..."

Dabao heard it and came out, tilting his head and asked, "Then I wonder what Team Leader Xiao's plan is?"

Xiao Ke was stunned. He had a bullshit plan. He just wanted to let the enemy spies in, and then block both ends of the carriage and catch them like pigs.

Xiao Ke raised his chin and said arrogantly: "What is your position? How can you know such a confidential matter?"

Dabao sneered: "Okay, okay, okay, then I won't participate in any of your plans. That way, if they fail, you can't blame me."

He looked at Long Fei and said, "Director Long, you have seen it too. What we just discussed is cancelled." Then he returned to the box and closed the door.

Long Fei glanced at Xiao Ke and shook his head. It had only been a few years since the founding of the People's Republic of China, and the bureaucracy was already so strong. He couldn't help but secretly feel lucky that he had secretly sent Professor Tang and his wife off the car, otherwise he would have been worried to death.

Xiao Ke looked at Long Fei's back and couldn't help laughing. This time it was finally his turn to have the final say...

What Xiaoke didn't know was that Dabao returned to the box and couldn't help grinning. This Long Fei was really too cunning. He deliberately shouted loudly so that Xiaoke's people next door could hear, suspecting that an enemy spy had boarded the car.

As a result, Xiao Ke fell into Long Fei's trap step by step. This was truly a case of a gentleman's revenge, which was never too late. This time, he was going to take a big revenge. This time, Xiao Ke might lose his job at best, or even his life at worst.

So, are there truly good people? They're just hiding their true nature.

. . . . .

Zeng Hongying arranged for Fan Wu and his companions to sit on the side seats of the carriage. There were only three seats. Seventeen and the puppy sat on the luggage near the door. Their clothes matched those of the people around them. They were all patched up and no one was much cleaner than the other. However, they all had expressions as if their parents had died and no one should be allowed to approach them. This scared the passengers and made them walk around.

There was only one little girl with a pale and skinny face, about four or five years old, who ran to the puppy and looked up at him.

The puppy was stunned by the look. He was an extremely introverted person, or what later generations would call a socially anxious person. His life was filled with knife training, gun shooting, and killing, nothing else. He couldn't stand the sudden look from the child.

The little girl rummaged in her bosom for a long time and finally pulled out a half-eaten steamed bread. She held it in front of the puppy with her open palm and said timidly, "Here, eat..."

The puppy was immediately at a loss. He looked at Seventeen for help, then at Fan Wu and the others. Seventeen was his best friend and knew his character well, so he lowered his head and said softly, "Little sister, he's not hungry. You can eat it yourself."

The little girl's open palm and the dark steamed bread stimulated the puppy's eyes, as if reminding him of his younger brother. His younger brother did the same thing, saving some steamed bread and giving it to the hungry boy to fill his stomach. However, his younger brother and parents were killed by their enemies, and in the end he was the only one left.

Seeing the little girl like this, the puppy had no choice but to pick up the steamed bread with two fingers.

The little girl withdrew her hand, a smile appeared on her face, and she gestured to the puppy: "Eat it, it's delicious. My mother added some wild vegetables."

A pale-faced woman sitting diagonally opposite smiled at the little girl.

The puppy stared at the steamed bread in his hand and bit it slowly. It was so bitter. In fact, it should not be called steamed bread, but vegetable dumplings, because there was very little grain in it. It was all made of chopped wild vegetables. It was not worthy of feeding chickens in later generations, but the little girl said it was delicious.

The puppy bit by bit at the steamed bread, he was reluctant to eat it all at once.

The little girl laughed and asked, "Is it delicious?"

A smile blossomed on the puppy's glacial face, softening his tanned complexion. The puppy nodded vigorously: "Delicious."

The little girl was even happier, jumping up and clapping her hands.

The woman came over, rubbed the little girl's head, smiled and said to the puppy: "My daughter's name is Erni. Her brother is about your age. He went to the army and came back two years ago. She remembered him. Look, you look a lot like her brother..."

The puppy lowered his head and said in a low, embarrassed voice: "Thank you."

Erni's mother smiled and said to her, "Don't run around. I'm going to the toilet."

Erni nodded,

The puppy took out a white flour bun from his luggage and handed it to Erni. He whispered, "Here..."

Erni was stunned. In her entire life, she had only eaten half a pure white flour bun. She looked at the puppy in disbelief and pointed at her nose: "Give it to me?"

The puppy nodded, his voice barely audible: "For you."

Erni shook her head: "No, Mom said I can't take other people's things."

The puppy was so anxious that he was sweating. He looked at the steamed buns and some wowotou in his hands and stammered, "You, you treat me, I will eat. I also treat you, you eat."

Erni was drooling as she watched the white flour buns. The puppy got anxious and stuffed the buns into Erni's arms, then lowered his head to eat the steamed buns.

At this time, Erni's mother came out of the toilet. Fan Wu and Chujiu exchanged glances and stood up. Fan Wu went into the toilet and Chujiu stood at the door.

Fan Wu entered the toilet. There was no place to hide anything in the small space. He raised his head and reached out to feel around on the toilet tank. Finally, he touched a bag.

He pulled it down, and it was a canvas bag. He opened the bag and saw ten Browning pistols and a pile of magazines full of bullets. Looking down, he saw American MKll pineapple grenades, about twenty of them.

Fan Wu laughed bitterly. Such a big scene was obviously meant to make a big scene for him and his men. But, if that was the case, would the five of them still have a chance to survive?