Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

At this moment, the factory loudspeaker blared: "Emergency notice, emergency notice, those whose names are called please come to the third-floor conference room immediately. Cui Sheng, Liu Hao, Jia Zhixin, Wang Guoqiang..."

After hearing the announcement, the above-mentioned personnel immediately went to the third-floor conference room and announced it again..."

Wang Daquan trembled all over when he heard the broadcast. He wanted to escape, but no one was afraid of him. Not only him, but even Wang Xiaobing and his twelve men were not afraid of him running away.

In this era and even in the next twenty years, there are three things that are indispensable. Money is ranked third. The first is the letter of introduction, the second is the food coupons,

In this day and age, going out is not a trip you can just do on a whim.

Without a letter of introduction, you cannot buy train tickets, stay in a hotel or guesthouse, and even taking a plane requires reaching a certain level.

If you didn't have a letter of introduction, your employer wouldn't receive you and you could be questioned or even detained. So, in those days, traveling without one was sheer wishful thinking!

Dabao called out, "Zhao Zhenyu."

Zhao Zhenyu opened the door and walked in. He didn't look around, ignoring the several leaders of the steel mill. He stood at attention and saluted Dabao: "Director."

Dabao sat on a stool, playing with matches, and said without looking up: "Cuff Wang Daquan!"

"Yes!" Zhao Zhenyu took out handcuffs and walked towards Wang Daquan.

Wang Daquan also had handcuffs and a pistol. He gritted his teeth and reached for his waist, pulling out a pistol. This almost scared Secretary Lang and the others to death.

It’s not that these leaders have never seen a gun. I’m just kidding. Among the three people led by Secretary Lang, only Deputy Director Li is a scholar. The other two have experienced battlefields and witnessed life and death. How could they be afraid of guns?

Pulling out a gun in this situation would change the nature of the situation. Pulling out a gun means resisting arrest. With this one charge, Wang Daquan is finished.

Wang Daquan's action was subconscious. He was a soldier, so it was instinctive for him to draw his gun when faced with danger. He loaded the bullet while shouting, "Old Zhao, don't push me!"

Zhao Zhenyu was not afraid at all and rushed towards Wang Daquan. Wang Daquan was about to raise his gun, but he didn't want to shoot, he just wanted to stop Zhao Zhenyu's action.

Secretary Lang stood up with a sullen face and shouted angrily, "Wang Daquan, put down your gun!"

There was a sizzling sound, and a flash of fire shot towards Wang Daquan. Wang Daquan felt a burning pain in his right hand holding the gun. He shook his hand and the gun fell to the ground.

Then Zhao Zhenyu threw him to the ground and handcuffed him behind his back.

Secretary Lang sat down dejectedly. Now Wang Daquan was beyond help.

Dabao continued to play with the matches, his fingers still smelling of sulfur.

Xie Ming stood up and went to the corridor to call all the police officers in, leaving only two police officers standing guard in the corridor.

Cui Sheng and two colleagues from the security department, Jia Zhixin and Wang Guoqiang, as well as the warehouse keeper Wang Chaoyang, arrived together.

They had no idea what happened in the factory today. These four people were hiding in Wang Chaoyang's warehouse playing poker and gambling.

When they heard the loud speaker shouting, four people came towards the office building, cursing and screaming.

"Chaoyang, Guoqiang, you're really having fun! You won twelve dollars from us playing cards. You two have to treat us to a meal at the tavern after get off work."

"I'm not treating you, you finally won once, and I have to treat you? Cui Sheng, you've beaten me so many times, have you ever treated me to a meal?"

"Wang Chaoyang, you are so heartless! Haven't I treated you to two donkey meat hot buns?"

"Oh my god! I wouldn't be angry if you didn't mention this. Those two donkey meat hot buns plus the three you ate, you said you didn't have any money and asked me to pay for it first, but you still haven't given it to me. Hurry up and pay me back! Three yuan plus half a pound of food coupons."

"Why don't I remember asking you to pay for it? Don't worry, I need to think about it. I'll pay you back when I remember..."

"Cui Sheng, grandson, you are being a scoundrel again, aren't you? Wait until the meeting is over, I will definitely fight you twice!"

The two of them were arguing, and Jia Zhixin, who was silent on the side, said: "Stop arguing, what do you think the factory wants us to do?"

Cui Sheng touched his chin. "My uncle said they need patrols in the special workshop. I guess that's what's going on."

"Patrol? Aren't there soldiers standing guard over there? Do we still need to patrol?"

This interruption diverted the attention of several people. They were all simple-minded and did not think carefully. Why would the security department need a custodian for patrol?

The four of them stopped laughing and playing when they reached the corridor on the third floor. They looked at the police standing on both sides of the conference room door and couldn't help feeling a little scared.

Cui Sheng muttered quietly: "What does that mean? The police are guarding the door? What's going on?"

Jia Zhixin's eyes lit up and he almost cried out: "Fuck, are they going to give us uniforms? Will we be part of the police force in the future?"

The four of them became excited and whispered, "That's so funny! This outfit will make you look so impressive."

The two police officers on guard heard it. They looked at each other and said silently: Are you an idiot?

Cui Sheng's blood was boiling, and he pushed the door open impatiently. The four of them walked in one after another.

The secretary held the list and pointed it at the heads of the people who came in.

"Cui Sheng is here, Jia Zhixin, Wang Guoqiang, Wang Chaoyang..."

These four idiots were all stunned. There were more than a dozen police officers standing on both sides of the door. Isn’t this too big a scene?

Cui Sheng immediately spotted Dabao, who was sitting sideways on a chair playing with a matchbox. He was muttering to himself: "Why is this guy here? He's sitting so awkwardly..."

Dabao said calmly: "Get it!"

Zhao Zhenyu and his men pounced on him like hungry tigers. Two men served one of them, and they all were pinned down and handcuffed. Cui Sheng struggled hard for a while.

A monkey in a police uniform came over and punched him in the face. Cui Sheng screamed, his nose was crooked, and blood flowed out. He dared not move anymore. This guy was too cruel.

Secretary Lang frowned, wanting to say something, but nothing came out. He just sighed silently.

Then, people came in one after another. In less than 20 minutes, all 12 people including Wang Daquan were handcuffed.

Dabao waved his hand: "Take him away!"

Xie Ming and Zhao Zhenyu took the prisoners away with their men. Only Dabao, three other leaders, and Director Yang's secretary were left in the meeting room.

Secretary Lang's face looked very bad. He looked at Dabao deeply, snorted, and walked away with his hands behind his back.

Director Yang smiled and shook hands with Dabao: "Xiao Qin, Secretary Lang is just like that, he has a bad temper. Don't mind it. Thanks to you, our steel mill will not become a laughing stock.

I have to go back and write the materials. This matter needs to be reported to the higher authorities. You can discuss this matter with Lao Li. "

Dabao nodded. These were just polite words. There was no real meaning.

Director Yang left with his secretary, and Deputy Director Li accompanied Dabao downstairs. When they got downstairs, Xie Ming and Zhao Zhenyu had already taken their men back to the police station in a truck.

Dabao's jeep was driven away by Sun Qian to send Qin Huairu off.

Deputy Director Li and Dabao came to the front of his jeep. Deputy Director Li's secretary came to greet them. Deputy Director Li took the car keys and handed them to Dabao.

"Dabao, you can drive my car back home today. I have prepared a little gift for you in the car. You must accept it."

Dabao laughed. Only a fool would not want it. He had done Deputy Director Li a big favor today, so it was normal to accept a gift...