Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

"Kid," the Northeastern people's name sounds very friendly. Director Lin said: "Your uncle called three times yesterday and two more today. If he wasn't recuperating, he would definitely come."

Dabao knew immediately that his uncle was worried about his safety because he was alone, so he called his grandfather and uncle.

As for the fact that the director of the Yanjigang Public Security Bureau was my uncle's comrade-in-arms, this is not a coincidence. At the end of July 53, the Korean Peninsula War officially ended.

A large number of wounded soldiers from the 38th and 40th Armies were demobilized and transferred to local areas. Many of them were assigned to the Public Security Bureau and the Armed Forces Department. In the Northeast, Lu Liye did not know how many of his comrades were scattered throughout the three northeastern provinces.

Lin Yan and Zhu Qingshu were locals, so they were assigned to the Public Security Bureau and became the first and second in command.

As they were talking, the phone rang. Lin Yan stood up to answer it.

"Hello, yes, old company commander. The kid just arrived. Lao Qing and I are talking to him. Yeah, it's definitely nothing bad. Don't worry. No, no, no, don't send your guard platoon. I don't need anyone here... Okay, okay, wait a minute, kid, your uncle asked you to answer the phone."

Dabao walked over and took the phone: "Hello, uncle, I just arrived at Yanjigang, please don't get excited, speak slowly..."

Lu Liye's voice came from the microphone: "You little bastard, you patted your butt and ran away. Your grandmother almost called all the Northeast garrisons. What you did is like the descendants of our Lu family. Once you bite the enemy, you won't let go until you kill him..."

Dabao was anxious: "What kind of metaphor is this? What do you mean by biting to death? Who is the dog? Uncle, you should study a little. You are so worried about me."

"What? Is the metaphor wrong? Isn't that what we used during pre-war mobilization? And no one said it was wrong?"

"Oh my god!" Dabao's teeth hurt.

"Alright, I won't argue with you anymore. Just do your job well. If you don't obey, then fight. If you get into trouble, I'm your uncle. I've already told your Uncle Lin that if it doesn't work, send my guard platoon over. Can't catch this bastard? He's rebelled."

Dabao hung up the phone, his head buzzing. This uncle was just shouting? His voice was perfect for singing opera.

Director Lin couldn't help laughing. He knew his company commander's temper too well. He waved his hand.

"Let's go eat. Since we're in Yanjigang, we must have dog meat and cold noodles."

Dabao was about to speak when Director Lin patted him on the shoulder and said, "Come on, let's talk while we eat."

Director Lin, Director Zhu, Dabao and Li Zhenfeng went downstairs together. They didn't drive, but walked towards Xinglong Street.

Xinglong Street is the main street of Yanjigang. It is wide and straight. There were shops on both sides of the street. After the public-private partnership, luxury goods such as silk and satin shops were eliminated.

Because no one can afford it, the shops have now been converted into department stores, supply and marketing cooperatives, local product and daily necessities stores, non-staple food stores, vegetable stores and state-owned restaurants.

The place that Director Lin and his team brought Dabao to was a dog meat restaurant. It was obviously run by the Xian people. As soon as we entered the door, we could smell the scent of perilla leaves.

In the Northeast region, which is located in a cold climate, the Xian people, in order to resist the severe cold, found that eating dog meat can enhance physical strength and keep the body warm, and thus gradually developed a love for dog meat.

When it comes to eating dog meat, the Xian people are definitely the best in the world.

It is almost noon now. There are already two tables of customers in the dog meat restaurant, eating hot dog meat.

Dabao was a little confused. In such hot weather, wouldn’t he get a sore throat if he ate something so spicy?

一个白白胖胖，长着一张大饼子脸的鲜族女人笑嘻嘻地迎了上来，用鲜族话打招呼：＂?2?7?9?7?0?7?3?0?9?1?9?9（好久不见），林局长，朱局长，今天吃点什么？＂

"Inji, give us three pounds of braised dog meat, with garlic sauce that should be smashed, not pounded, dog meat with tofu, cold-mixed pollack, a cold vegetable platter, two pounds of roasted knives, and four large bowls of cold noodles later."

The Xian woman agreed and went back to the kitchen. Dabao looked around the puppy meat restaurant. It was not big, with only five tables. The room was very clean. It didn't look like a restaurant, but more like a home where people could live.

One thing caught Dabao's attention: the windows of this dog meat restaurant were not made of glass, but paper. He took a closer look and saw that the window paper was pasted on the outside.

Zhu Qingshu was observant. Seeing Dabao staring at the window, he knew that this was his first time in the most remote place in Northeast China.

"Strange, isn't it? Have you heard of the four strange things in Northeast China? A grown-up girl holding a pipe, papering the windows from the outside, wearing a fur coat with the fur facing outward, and raising a child by hanging him up.

The window paper must be pasted on the outside. In winter, when the windows and doors are closed, the wind blows into the house. The window paper must be changed in both winter and summer. In winter, kraft paper should be used, which is strong and windproof. In summer, shoji paper should be used to keep out rain and moisture.

Dabao finally understood that they should have talked about Jiang Jinsong, but since there were other guests in the room, they couldn't talk about this kind of thing. When Dabao got here, he calmed down. After all, it didn't matter what time it took.

He had plenty of food in the space, roast duck with beef buns, and when he was sleepy, he would sleep with the little bear cub as his pillow. The little bear cub was very well behaved and didn't move at all all night for fear of waking up Dabao.

Dabao was not hungry, but the dog meat was so delicious that he could not resist it. As the saying goes, if you boil dog meat three times, even gods cannot stand still. The freshly boiled dog meat dipped in the smashed garlic sauce is so delicious that you can’t help but eat it.

The Xian woman brought another plate of cold-mixed dog offal, mixed with dog meat sauce, which smelled very fragrant.

Director Lin and Director Zhu were both military men, and they drank by pouring wine. After three or two glasses of wine, their eyes sparkled.

Dabao's alcohol tolerance is not as good as Zuo Mingyue's, as the latter has inherited the ability to drink more alcohol, but Dabao can also drink about one pound of alcohol, so he also drank a glass with her.

The burning knife entering his throat was like a line of fire, instantly setting his stomach on fire. Even Dabao, who was immune to cold and heat, broke out in a sweat. He felt the depression and fatigue of the past few days suddenly swept away.

Dabao couldn't help but exclaimed: "It feels good. This wine must be 60% alcohol, pure grain wine."

People who have served in the military like to see people who drink and chat without pretending. Director Lin and Director Zhu laughed out loud, but Li Zhenfeng didn't drink and was eating hard.

After three rounds of drinking, I drank almost a pound of wine. Two pounds of wine was not enough, so I asked for another two pounds. This time I started to move around freely and drink as much as I could.

Dabao was drinking dog meat and tofu soup. Although he was not used to the taste of perilla leaves, he could not resist the aroma.

The guests at the two tables just had a bowl of cold noodles. Not many people can eat meat and drink wine these days. They left after finishing their meal.

Now they were the only customers left in the dog meat restaurant. Director Lin had already taken off his uniform, leaving only his vest.

"Son, please briefly explain the situation. Our equipment here is simple, and we haven't received any joint investigation notice. The old company commander doesn't know the specific situation either, he just said we are here to arrest a murderer."

Dabao put down his chopsticks and whispered about Jiang Jinsong. When Director Lin and the others heard it, they were furious.

"This bastard is really vicious. We really can't let him out. If he escapes to South Korea, the people there will train him and then let him back in a few years to cause trouble. Who can prevent him from doing that?"

Zhu Qingshu asked: "Where is this Mr. Jiang Jinsong from in Yanjigang? What's his name?"

Dabao said, "According to Jiang Jinsong's father, his eldest brother is a shaman named Jiang Pingtai, who lives in Taipingtun..."

"What?" Li Zhenfeng exclaimed in surprise...