Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Fan Wu came out of the toilet with the bag and came to the connection between the carriages with Chujiu. He looked around to see if there was anyone around, so he opened the bag and showed it to Chujiu.

Chujiu's face changed. The gun was fine, as five people each had two, but so many grenades clearly meant they were allowed to attack indiscriminately. They were going to kill everyone, and who knew how many innocent passengers would die.

Chujiu called out: "Fifth Brother..."

Fan Wu shook his head: "Stop talking. Who dares to disobey Grandpa's orders? Go and call them out one by one."

Chujiu wanted to say something, but swallowed it in the end. He took the two guns, two magazines, and three grenades, tucked them away, and then returned to the carriage, calling Thirteen, Seventeen, and the puppy out one by one.

Seventeen finally helped Xiao Gou to make things clear, and Er Ni's mother reluctantly let Er Ni accept the steamed buns. But when they returned to their seats, they found that the seats were occupied by a middle-aged man in cadre uniform.

Erni's mother whispered, "Comrade, this is my seat."

The male cadre adjusted his glasses and slightly opened his eyes. He covered his nose and waved his hands: "Go away, you stinky beggar. You stink."

Erni's mother's face immediately turned red. She had never quarreled with anyone in her life. This man's words were too hurtful. She couldn't help it and raised her voice a little.

"Comrade, how can you talk like that? Who is a beggar? Besides, this is my seat. I'm going to the toilet. How can you sit here?"

The male cadre slapped the small table with a loud bang, which scared Erni.

"How can I say that? Look at you. The clothes you wear are so dirty, smell sour, and are all patched up. If you're not a beggar, what are you? And you say this is your seat, but who can prove it?"

As soon as he said this, the people sitting next to him were all pissed. Who wears clothes without patches these days? Who the hell sits on a hard seat for two days and doesn't smell? How could you be so rude?

"You're a grown man, why are you spewing so much shit?"

"You're the only one dressed well. You're a cadre, and we're working people. Why are you sitting between us? Why don't you go to the carriage with the bed?"

"That's right, why are you pretending? It's obviously this sister-in-law who has been sitting here with her child. Come on, go to the toilet and the seat is yours."

When the male cadre saw that he had become the target of public criticism, he immediately became angry and pointed at Erni's mother and started cursing.

"You poor bastard, why don't you stay home and serve your parents-in-law? Why are you showing off here?"

Erni's mother couldn't hold it in any longer and burst into tears.

"My son is serving in the army in Xinjiang. He died a few days ago. My husband fell ill, so Ni and I had to go to the army to retrieve his ashes... We may be poor, but we are not beggars..."

Everyone was stunned, and the carriage suddenly became quiet.

At this time, the train conductor Gao Haijun and Tong Dapeng came over. Gao Haijun held Erni's mother's hand, tears welling up in his eyes. He was also a soldier and could understand this feeling best.

"Sister-in-law, why didn't you tell me earlier that you were a martyr's relative? Dapeng, help me carry the things. Come on, sister-in-law, I'll arrange a berth for you."

Erni's mother was shocked and waved her hands repeatedly: "Leader, you can't do that. I don't have any money."

Gao Haijun wiped his eyes and forced a smile: "Sister-in-law, you don't have to spend any money. This is a little respect from our train crew to the heroic mother. Please don't refuse. It is because of mothers like you that we can raise heroic children. We can live such a peaceful and tranquil life. Come on, I'm the conductor, you have to listen to me."

Tong Dapeng went to the luggage rack to help carry the bag.

Gao Haijun turned to the male cadre and said coldly: "Comrade, I heard everything you said. I want to give you a piece of advice: Don't forget your roots. Don't forget that just because you can wear this cadre uniform doesn't mean you can insult the working people at will..."

The male cadre's face flushed red. He didn't dare to talk back to the conductor, so he could only glare at Erni's mother.

Gao Haijun supported Erni's mother, Tong Dapeng carried the bag in one hand and Erni in the other, opened the carriage door and went to the sleeper carriage.

Seeing the other party close the door and leave, the male cadre came to his senses and waved his hands and spoke loudly.

"Who knows if she's really a martyr's relative? The train conductor is the same. He believes whatever lies people make up. If I had known earlier, I would have said my son was also a martyr. I even got a berth for free..."

His words made the other passengers so angry that they wanted to beat him up, but the puppy just kept his head down and sat on the luggage without saying a word.

Suddenly he stood up, raised his head and swallowed the steamed bread crumbs in his palm, then strode over and grabbed the male cadre's neck.

The male cadre groaned and was speechless.

The puppy held him, opened the carriage door and walked out. Seventeen took the train key handed to him by Chujiu and followed him out.

The passengers were all amused and cheered. They thought the puppy wanted to beat up that annoying male cadre. The carriage immediately became very lively.

The puppy clamped the male cadre's neck with one hand, and took out a short knife with the other hand, and kept stabbing it into the male cadre's body.

The male cadre's eyes widened, almost popping out. He wanted to call for help, to break free, but the puppy's arms were like iron pliers, tightly clamping him. He couldn't break free. Before he even reached the car door, his hands dropped and his eyes began to glaze over, losing focus...

Seventeen and Xiaogou worked in perfect harmony. He used his key to open the car door, and a gust of wind blew in. Xiaogou loosened his arm, and the male cadre fell out like a piece of rotten wood...

Fan Wu in the carriage sighed. He had originally wanted to do it at night, but now it was no longer possible. He had to do it immediately. He stood up, picked up his luggage, and walked out with Chujiu and Shisan.

The passengers were confused. What was going on? Why did they all leave?

Fan Wu was looking at the puppy at the junction of the carriages. The puppy's front collar was covered in blood. His murderous intent was aroused, and his eyes turned red. He reached into the luggage Fan Wu was carrying and took out a knife.

This knife is three feet long and two inches wide. It is polished to a shine and is obviously a good knife. It is a knife that swordsmen like to use. It was made in Guanshan Town, Lintong, and is known as Guanshan Knife.

Fan Wu said in a deep voice: "Have you seen the layout map of the carriages? There are three or six people in the penultimate section. They need to be escorted. The helmsman has ordered that if we can rescue them, we will rescue them. If we can't, we will kill everyone in the carriage. Seventeen, Gouzi, you two will go upstairs, and the three of us will go downstairs. Is that okay?"

"Hit!" The others nodded. Fan Wu waved his hand. Xiao Gou held the knife upside down in his right hand, put his left hand on the eaves of the car door, and flipped over to the roof.

Fan Wu looked at Chujiu, who nodded. Fan Wu grabbed Shiqi's arm, his eyes red.

"Son... Seventeen, you and the puppy should run away if you can. The farther you run, the better... This is a life of suicide. We know too much and have done too much dirty work for the Fan family. Grandpa is using a knife to kill people.

Find some time to tell him the truth about the destruction of Puppy's family, so that he won't be kept in the dark until his death."

Seventeen's eyes widened, but he didn't say anything, just nodded vigorously.

A large, dark hand stretched down from the roof of the carriage. Seventeen looked at Fan Wu deeply, his lips trembling twice, and he finally grasped the hand. With the help of the hand, he also climbed onto the roof of the carriage.

Fan Wu had a gloomy face, put his luggage on his back, and strode towards the front carriage.

Chujiu and Shisan followed closely behind. Chujiu whispered, "Fifth brother, won't you tell Shiqi? After all, you are his father..."

Fan Wu shook his head: "It's meaningless. If he can escape this disaster, he will change his way of life. If he can't escape... I will tell him on the road to the underworld!"

The three of them arrived at the dining car. Lu Chaosheng was stunned. He didn't expect these people to fight in broad daylight. He stood up and called out, "Cousin..."

Fan Wusan ignored him and walked straight past him...