Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

The next morning, Qin Dabao got up early. Zhao Yuchu was the director of the Second Steel Rolling Mill. The Second Steel Rolling Mill was not close to Nanluoguxiang. It took half an hour to take the bus.

Qin Dabao had already placed the necessary documents in the space, so he went out quietly.

He really doesn't like taking the bus. Not only is it crowded, but the smell inside the bus is terrible. Not to mention the sweat and fart smell, if you meet someone who has just eaten leeks or stinky tofu, the smell is too sour.

But he couldn't not take the bus. He couldn't just ride a bicycle openly. The bicycles in the space didn't go on the clear roads. Usually, after buying a bicycle, he had to go to the police station to register and stamp it. If he was caught, he would definitely be charged with theft.

There is no choice but to take the bus.

After two trips, Qin Dabao finally arrived at the Second Steel Rolling Mill, sweating profusely. It was already past eight in the morning.

Qin Dabao was wearing a black half-length cotton-padded jacket, which was issued by his father's factory, black trousers, and large cotton-padded shoes. There were a few patches on his clothes.

There was no way around it. This was the set of clothes with the least patches on Qin Dabao's body. It wasn't that he didn't want to buy clothes, but he had been too high-profile in the courtyard recently, so he had to be more low-key. Once he got a job and had a source of income, he could buy new clothes, and they wouldn't be so eye-catching. Besides, when he became a policeman, he would all wear uniforms. By that time, no one in the courtyard would dare to talk nonsense anymore.

The Second Steel Mill should actually be called the Rolling Mill Mill. Although it is not as large as the Red Star Steel Mill, it also has more than 2,000 workers. Its level is the same as that of the Red Star Steel Mill, but the Second Steel Mill mainly supplies special steels and rolling mills, so its importance in the ministry is higher than that of the Red Star Steel Mill.

What's more important is that the Red Star Steel Mill is a public-private joint venture, while the Second Steel Mill is completely state-owned. Zhao Yuchu is the most trusted confidant of the top leader of the Ministry of Heavy Industry, so he was sent to manage this factory.

Qin Dabao was stopped at the factory gate. The guards wouldn't let him in. No one could enter the factory without permission from the leader. The guards at other factories were all older employees, but the guards at the Second Steel Rolling Mill were officers from the security department. They were all young men in their twenties, working in shifts of four. They all carried rifles, and the security was very tight.

Qin Dabao was registered on the security guard list. The security officer called the factory director's office and received a clear answer. Only then did a smile appear on his serious face.

"Comrade Xiao Qin, the factory director told you to wait at the door for a while. He will be out soon."

Zhao Yuchu was a former underground worker with a strong sense of confidentiality and was a very steady person. This was one of the reasons why the leadership trusted him with the No. 2 Steel Rolling Mill.

After waiting for about ten minutes, a GAZ jeep drove out. It was a car made by the Russians. At that time, most domestic units used this car. A small number used the American Willys jeep. This was a special car for county and department-level cadres. Those at higher levels used Volga and GAZ-GIM cars.

According to Zhao Yuchu's level, there is no problem for him to ride in the Volga, but the key is that he doesn't have one, so he still rides in the GAZ jeep.

The car stopped. Zhao Yuchu opened the window and waved to Qin Dabao to get in. Qin Dabao shook hands with the security officer and got in.

In the car, apart from the driver and the secretary, there was only Zhao Yuchu in the back seat.

Qin Dabao got in the car, and Zhao Yuchu frowned.

The child's clothes were all patched up, and it was obvious that he was living in poverty.

Zhao Yuchu took the briefcase from the secretary. The secretary's bag always contained money, bills, and documents. He took out a file bag from it and handed it to Qin Dabao.

"Xiao Qin, here are your political review materials, as well as your parents' materials. Your father was a member of the Party Committee, and your mother should be a descendant of our family. However, it's been a long time, so we can't find them right away. We'll have to look them up slowly, but it doesn't matter."

Qin Dabao hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Thank you, Uncle Zhao."

"Xiao Qin, did you bring your household registration booklet and graduation certificate?"

Qin Dabao reached out and took out his household registration booklet and graduation certificate from the messenger bag. Actually, he took them out from the space. He now puts all his valuables in the space, which is the safest place.

Being a police officer is not easy. You need academic qualifications, political review, connections and guarantors. Political review is especially important. If your family background is not good or your immediate family members have committed crimes and been imprisoned, then you will not be able to work in government agencies within three generations. This system continues to this day.

Qin Qingyou's background is very clear: he was a poor peasant for eight generations, a worker, a Party member, and an advanced producer in the factory.

However, Lu Xiu'e's identity is unknown. Her father is Lu Zhongming and her mother is Kong Wenjuan. They are our own people. During the Anti-Japanese War, her parents followed the army to Yan'an. Apart from bringing back a letter, there was no news from them since then.

Although the identity of one of the couple is unknown, it doesn't matter because it is caused by historical reasons. Their own growth trajectories are very clean and clear, which is enough. Qin Dabao's political review materials can be said to be both red and professional.

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The Beijing Public Security Bureau is located in the Qianmen area. In the Ming and Qing dynasties, the predecessor of the Public Security Bureau was called Bingmasi. During the Republic of China, it was called the Police Bureau. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, it was officially renamed the Public Security Bureau.

In the early days of the Beijing Public Security Bureau, apart from the original police officers who stayed behind, there were only 108 people appointed by the government to manage the Public Security Bureau, nicknamed the 108 generals.

Most of these 108 people were military-to-civilian cadres, and some were college graduates working as civilians. At that time, in addition to the Municipal Bureau, there were 20 branch bureaus, including seven in the inner city, five in the outer city, and eight in the suburbs.

There are more than four million people in the capital, and it depends on just a hundred people to lead and manage the team. You can imagine how heavy the workload is.

Therefore, in the past decade, some educated young people have been recruited into the public security system almost every year to cultivate fresh blood.

The Beijing Public Security Bureau is a large courtyard with three entrances. It is not built as a residence because its predecessor is the military headquarters.

In 55, the backyard was flattened and a three-story building was built, where the municipal bureau offices were located.

The people standing guard at the entrance of the Municipal Bureau were not police officers, but military soldiers. Its two large doors were open wide enough for a truck to enter and exit.

Zhao Yuchu's car had a pass, and the soldiers on guard checked it and let it pass.

Qin Dabao is familiar with all the departments in the Public Security Bureau. He can be said to be a witness to the changes in the history of the Beijing Public Security Bureau. In 68, Qin Dabao even helped to prepare for the Public Security Brigade.

Currently, the Municipal Bureau consists of four departments and one brigade, namely the Secretariat (Division 1), the Investigation Department (Division 2), the Public Security Department (Division 3), the Administration Department (Division 4), and a Public Security Brigade.

Each department has its own responsibilities, but the functions are not clear, and the management is very chaotic. But there is no way around it. The director and deputy director are all outsiders. When it comes to marching and fighting, they are all brave generals, but when it comes to managing the public security of a city, it is really difficult for them.

The car could not enter after driving to the second gate. The rule inside was that except for the vehicles of the bureau or the superior vehicles, no one else was allowed to enter.

Zhao Yuchu got out of the car and smoothed his hair. He had been worrying about too many things in the past few years, and his hairline had obviously risen.

Qin Dabao also got off the car with the materials. The money and tickets had already been received in the space. The messenger bag he was carrying was just a prop to cover up his tracks.

The driver and secretary did not get out of the car. There was no need for them to show up in such a private occasion.

Zhao Yuchu walked inside with his hands behind his back, and Qin Dabao followed him at a distance.

Zhao Yuchu smiled and said, "Look, this is what we call civil officials getting off their sedan chairs and military officials getting off their horses in ancient times. The Public Security Bureau is the gate of a big government office."

Qin Dabao smiled and nodded, thinking to himself that your second steel rolling mill is not much better than this.