Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

"What's wrong? Are you so irritable?" Director Lin frowned and stared at Li Zhenfeng with wide eyes.

Li Zhenfeng wiped his sweat, calmed down, and said, "Director, I'm a local. My home is in Shitoulazi, just over eight miles away from Taipingtun. I know Taipingtun quite well. I've also met this Jiang Pingtai. He's no ordinary man."

"Not simple?" Although Director Lin and Director Zhu are also locals, they have been fighting outside for decades. When they returned to their hometown, everything had changed, so they were unfamiliar with Yanjigang.

"Yes, it's not simple." Li Zhenfeng's face was solemn: "Taipingtun is Yanjigang, no, it is the oldest village in Changbai Mountain Range. The people here are tough and almost all of them, regardless of gender, age or status, know martial arts.

Back then, the biggest bandit gang within a hundred miles was Zhen Sanjiang. They kidnapped people from the village. Only eighteen people from Taipingtun went and wiped out the gang of more than two hundred people from Zhen Sanjiang. It is said that all the bandits, alive or dead, were thrown off the Eagle's Beak Cliff. Of the eighteen people, only three came back, one of whom was Jiang Pingtai.

The Japanese occupied Yanjigang. Jiang Pingtai led the young men from eight villages and fought against the Japanese for three months. An entire squadron of the Japanese was wiped out.

In order to continue their bloodline, each of the seven surnames in Taipingtun selected one family to send out Yanjigang, and the rest of the people, regardless of gender, age or status, decided to fight the Japanese to the death.

Later, 187 villages in Changbai Mountain came to the aid of Taiping Village and other eight villages. The Japanese retreated because they were afraid of losing more than they gained.

From the time the Japanese occupied Yanjigang until their surrender, every family in Taipingtun had someone die at the hands of the Japanese, but Taipingtun never surrendered…

Li Zhenfeng's eyes turned red. He grabbed the wine jug, opened the lid, tilted his head back, and drank the remaining half a pound of wine in the jug.

"This kind of thing happened not only in Taiping Village, but also in most villages in Changbai Mountain. No one can count how many soldiers of the Anti-Japanese United Army came from Changbai Mountain..."

Li Zhenfeng wiped the tears from his face and forced a smile, saying, "We have strayed off topic. Let's talk about Jiang Pingtai again. This man is a descendant of Hu Saner, the direct descendant of Chuojiao Wentangziquan. Now the entire Taiping Village is made up of his disciples.

This is not the most amazing part. Director Lin, Director Zhu, you both know that the origin of shamanism is here. They are the ancestors of the great spirits.

There are three shaman priests, and Jiang Pingtai is one of them. If he had not been so prominent, there would not have been so many people following him through thick and thin.

I heard from the old people that there are five great gods in the Northeast, Fox, Yellow, White, Willow and Gray. White Willow Gray is the most popular one to be possessed by people, but there are also many Yellow.

Only the Third Master Hu (Fox) and Grandmother Hu (Fox) could be invited by few people, but the three priests including Jiang Pingtai could do it, so he had the highest status in the Changbai Mountain area.

Director Lin, it has been almost two years since you two came back to take office. You two know very well whether the government's decision can be made in this area, right?

Or whether our policies have any effect on the villages and towns in the mountains, we know it very well.

If Jiang Jinsong really escaped to Taipingtun and was protected by Jiang Pingtai, then with our strength, we would be unable to capture him unless we dispatched the army."

Director Lin and Director Zhu fell silent. They were demobilized cadres and knew basically nothing about local work. When they were demobilized and transferred to civilian jobs, they were full of passion and ambition. They always thought that they were not afraid of life or death, so what could be difficult for them?

But when I started working in the local area, I realized that being brave and good at fighting is useless. There are only trivial things in the work, and endless tricks and schemes. They will tell you one thing in front of you and another behind your back. You can't do anything except feel frustrated.

Later, he listened to the advice of his old comrades and reused a group of local people, Li Zhenfeng was one of them, and changed his work strategy. Only then did he gradually gain a firm foothold and his work also opened up a little.

But that's all. Yanjigang is a place where many ethnic groups gather. The majority are Koreans, followed by Han Chinese. There are also some people who are related to the Russians. So this place is very complicated.

The Xian people of Yanjigang are of the same ethnic origin as the people of North Korea and South Korea, and they are close neighbors, so running from one place to the other is not a problem at all.

Seeing that Director Lin and the other two were silent, Dabao knew their difficulties and picked up the wine bowl: "Uncle Lin, Uncle Zhu, I must arrest Jiang Jinsong, but don't worry, I won't force it.

I just heard Brother Li say that Jiang Pingtai is an old hero. I just need someone to lead the way. I will go visit this old hero and explain the situation clearly. I believe such an old hero should be reasonable.

Director Lin nodded and said, "Okay, you're a real man. How about this? I'll accompany you to Taipingtun."

Dabao took a sip of wine and shook his head. "You really can't go. After all, you're the head of the Public Security Bureau. If you go with me, the people in Taipingtun will mistakenly think I'm relying on the government to suppress them, which will be counterproductive. You just need to send Brother Li to take me."

Director Lin and Director Zhu looked at each other, and Director Zhu said, "It's really not appropriate for you two to go. I'll find two more people to accompany you."

Dabao waved his hand: "It's better not to, Uncle Zhu. To be honest, it's not good to have too many people. My words may be too rough. If there is anything wrong, please forgive me, uncles.

Uncle Zhu said to find two people to accompany me. I knew he wanted to find two masters who knew kung fu and were good at shooting. Such people must be arrogant and unruly.

If I were to go to Taipingtun and someone said something unpleasant to me, I could tolerate it, but others might not be able to.

Besides, I have confidence in myself. If even I can't do it, then there's no point bringing two more people."

Dabao said, looking down and found two blue bricks in the corner of the wall, which should be used as a pad for something. He stood up and picked up one of them.

Director Lin and the other three did not understand what Dabao meant, but when Dabao gently broke the brick into two, threw away half of it, and held the remaining half in his palm, he rubbed his palms together, and a wisp of brick foam fell from his palms.

This skill was so good that it made Director Lin and the others stunned.

Dabao shook off the brick chips in his hand, clapped his hands, picked up the chopsticks and started eating the kimchi. The kimchi was pickled with pear slices, sour, sweet, fresh and spicy, very delicious.

Director Lin clapped his hands and cheered: "Good boy, you have deep skills. How many years must you have practiced?"

Dabao clapped his head and replied with a smile: "I have been learning Kung Fu from Master Tong of Bajiquan since I was a child. Jiang Jinsong was once my fifth senior brother, and he also practiced Kung Fu since he was a child.

I don't look down on the masters in the army, but when it comes to Bajiquan, it's too injurious. There's an old saying in the martial arts world: Tai Chi practitioners don't leave the house for ten years, but Bajiquan practitioners kill people in a year. So I want to take down Jiang Jinsong myself and don't want anyone else to get hurt."

Director Lin and Director Zhu nodded. They knew that what Dabao said made sense. Going to Taipingtun to ask for people was not just about having a lot of people.

If the police were sent with guns to forcibly take Jiang Jinsong from the family, it would probably cause confrontation between the people and the government. In that case, Director Lin and Director Zhu would definitely lose their jobs, and Jiang Jinsong would not be handed over. This would be a loss.

"Okay, kid, then you go up by yourself and let Li Zhenfeng lead the way. I believe that no matter how unreasonable the people in Taipingtun are, they won't dare to attack two police officers..."

Li Zhenfeng stood up and said, "Director, let me go and ask if anyone has gone up the mountain to Taipingtun in the past two days?"

Director Lin nodded and said, "Go ahead. We still need to drink for a while. You should come back here to find us."

"Yes!" Li Zhenfeng turned and left...