Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Wang Daquan was startled and nodded quickly. Secretary Lang was a little unhappy. He put down the teacup and

"Old Li, why are you making such a fuss? He's just a temporary worker. If he violated factory regulations, he should be fired. Why is there such a fuss?"

Deputy Director Li walked around the office twice and shook his head. Wei Tianlai was introduced by Dabao, and he had specially approved it. However, Dabao would not make such a fuss just to fire Wei Tianlai. He heard from his secretary that the police had sent two cars of people. Such a fuss was just for a temporary worker. He would never believe it even if he was beaten to death.

Deputy Director Li stood in front of Wang Daquan. They were about the same height, and he stared at Wang Daquan.

"Wang Daquan, what exactly was your reason for firing Wei Tianlai? Is there anything else you haven't said? I advise you that you are also a man who has made contributions on the battlefield and should know the seriousness of the matter.

Now more than a dozen police officers are waiting in the conference room, all of them are very aggressive. Wang Daquan, you know that the Public Security Bureau has always been very dissatisfied with our factory security department. They think we are an independent kingdom and they are eager to find something to use against us to make us lose face.

I'm sure you have something else to say. I'll give you a few minutes to think about it. It's up to you whether to tell the truth or not. I'm telling you this: if you tell us, we can help you find a solution. If you don't, I'm afraid you'll have to bear the consequences alone."

Deputy Director Li sat down and saw Director Yang and Secretary Lang looking confused. Secretary Lang was still asking, "What police? There are more than a dozen police officers in the conference room? Why?"

Deputy Director Li smiled bitterly and said, "Secretary, I also want to know why. Do you still remember Qin Dabao?"

Secretary Lang nodded and said, "Remember, the junior section chief of the Municipal Bureau who dealt with Guo Dashun."

"Yes, it's him. He introduced Wei Tianlai here. Qin Huairu, who was about to give birth, is his niece."

Secretary Lang's face turned serious. "Oh, that's the relationship. Even if that's the case, he can't bring people to our factory and wait for an explanation. Who is he trying to show off to? We're a steel mill, a unit directly under the Ministry. He's just a small section chief. He can't show off his power here."

Deputy Director Li and Director Yang looked at each other and smiled bitterly. It was because of Secretary Lang's arrogant attitude that many leaders in the city were dissatisfied with the steel rolling mill. Some even said in public that the steel rolling mill was an independent kingdom and that it was hypocritical to obey the city's orders. Isn't this exactly the case?

For Director Yang and Deputy Director Li, the most annoying thing is these demobilized cadres who know nothing but are self-righteous. They don't listen to anyone's opinions and only trust their comrades, not their fellow workers.

"Secretary." Deputy Director Li said helplessly: "Don't be angry. As far as I know, this Qin Dabao is extraordinary. He has made countless contributions at a young age. He is already a section-level cadre before he is twenty years old.

To be honest, I am more than twice his age, but compared with him, I am really ashamed. Moreover, this person has a steady personality and is very careful in what he says and does. He will definitely not mobilize a large force for such a small matter.

There must be something wrong, but I don’t know what it is.”

Secretary Lang recalled Dabao's appearance and nodded secretly. He still agreed with Deputy Director Li's opinion on Dabao. He turned to look at Wang Daquan.

Wang Daquan stood there, secretly complaining in his heart. It was not because he did not want to say it, but because he did not dare to say it, nor could he say it.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Deputy Director Li sighed and said, "Secretary, Director, let's go. Since he won't say anything, there's nothing we can do. He's waiting in the conference room, and we can't keep him waiting for too long."

Director Yang stood up and said sullenly, "Let's go. We'll cut his neck, and we'll cut his neck again. Let's go and see what's going on."

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In the conference room, Dabao sat at one side of the long table, looking through the notes made by Xie Ming, occasionally turning his head to say a few words to Xie Ming. Zhao Zhenyu led the police to the corridor.

Many people in the office secretly looked out through the cracks in the door. They were all very nervous, wondering why so many police officers were there.

"So Wang Daquan knew about it, but didn't participate?"

Xie Ming nodded: "From the confessions of Wang Xiaobing and others, Wang Daquan was not involved, but as far as the twelve people in the steel mill that we know of are concerned,

Among them were Wang Daquan's younger brother, two nephews, and a cousin. These five people were relatives of Wang Daquan. As the head of the security department, one of them could not escape the blame for condoning crime.

Dabao said: "It is not ruled out that Wang Xiaobing and the others are deliberately concealing the truth. After all, Wang Daquan is the head of the security department. He can use his connections to rescue the person, so they dare not involve him."

"Director, do you mean... should we take Wang Daquan back for questioning?"

Dabao shook his head: "No need. Do you think that if these people are arrested, Wang Daquan, as an immediate family member, can still sit in this position? Dismissal is inevitable. Whether to deal with him or not will be decided later."

The door to the conference room opened, and Secretary Lang walked in first, followed by Director Yang and Deputy Director Li. Wang Daquan wanted to stay outside and talk to Zhao Zhenyu.

Dabao and Xie Ming had already stood up. Dabao called out with a half-smile: "Chief Wang, isn't it a bit rude of you to have one foot in the door and the other in the back?"

Secretary Lang and Director Yang's expressions darkened instantly, while Deputy Director Li seemed to be lost in thought. Secretary Lang turned around and glared at Wang Daquan, then shouted in a deep voice, "What are you doing? Why don't you come in?"

Wang Daquan came in reluctantly.

Dabao and Xie Ming stood at attention and saluted: "Hello, leaders."

Secretary Lang nodded, his expression still grim. Director Yang smiled and pressed his hand: "Okay, you're welcome. Who are you?"

He had met Dabao once before, but the impression was a bit vague and he couldn't remember it clearly.

Qin Dabao smiled and said, "Director Yang, my name is Qin Dabao, and this is my colleague Xie Ming. We are police officers from the Gulou Street Police Station."

Deputy Director Li introduced him, "Old Yang, although Xiao Qin is not even 20 years old, he is already the director of the police station. He is young and promising."

Director Yang was surprised. Old cadres like him cared about this rank the most since the founding of the People's Republic of China. Even Zhao Yuchu, a cultured and free-spirited person, was not immune to this trend and wanted to raise his rank to level ten every day.

The police station chief is already a formal cadre, deputy section chief or section chief, level 20. Of course, such a low level is not taken seriously by Director Yang. He is surprised by Dabao's age.

"Xiao Qin is also a family member of our factory. His father is Qin Qingyou, the director of the ninth workshop."

Director Yang's eyes lit up and his attitude became noticeably more enthusiastic.

"Oh, he's Qingyou's son, so he's not a stranger. Come sit down, sit down, Xiao Zhou, Xiao Zhou..."

Director Yang's secretary pushed the door open and said, "Director."

"Go, open the drawer on my left. There's some Mingqian Longjing tea in there. Make a few cups for me."

Deputy Director Li laughed and said, "Secretary, Old Yang, that stingy old man, is bleeding. His Longjing tea comes from Shifeng Mountain in Hangzhou. It is absolutely authentic. He wouldn't even let me take a look at it. Today, I finally got to drink it."

Secretary Lang's icy face finally showed a little smile.

Dabao secretly curled his lips, thinking, "What do you think I don't have it? I even have tea leaves from the mother tree of Dahongpao." He took out a white cigarette from his pocket and offered one to Secretary Lang and the other two.

He took one himself and threw the rest to Xie Ming.

He pretended to be very smooth. Secretary Lang and the other two were surprised when they saw Baipiyan.

These three people are all knowledgeable people, especially Deputy Director Li's father-in-law, who is also a ministerial-level leader. He occasionally takes two boxes of his father-in-law's special cigarettes and naturally knows the origin of these cigarettes. The three people's eyes clearly attach importance to Dabao.

It was Director Yang who asked first: "Xiao Qin, what brings you to the factory today?"

He asked in a rather tactful way, but Dabao answered directly.

"Secretary Lang, Director Yang, Deputy Director Li, the reason I brought people here is because a case occurred at the steel mill, a serious case..."