Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Xue Kui's grandfather is in the Nanjing Military Region, and his brother is in Yunnan. He and his nanny are the only ones left at home. Now he rarely returns to the military compound and basically lives in the dormitory of the police station.

Xue Kui is an idiot in life. He is usually taken care of by Zuo Mingyue and Daya. I heard that Xiaonian washes his clothes now, so Dabao neglects him. After all, he is a man. No matter how careful he is, he can't compare to women.

Dabao opened the trunk, took out a new shirt from the space, and threw it to Xue Kui.

"Hurry up and put it on. This torn vest has big holes and small holes. If you don't mind it being shabby, I do."

Xue Kui took it with a chuckle, took off his vest and threw it aside, then put on his shirt. Dabao's shirt was wide and big, and when he wore it, he looked exactly like a Bi Ma Wen.

But at that time, no one laughed at other people's clothes. Nowadays, most people wear clothes with patches on top of patches.

There is a popular saying in this era: "Three years new, three years old, and three years of mending." So in this era, patching clothes is not shameful.

The three of them crossed the street, talking and laughing, and walked towards the tavern opposite. Just as they reached the door, they heard a loud noise and a round stool was thrown out from the door.

It was summer, the hottest time of the year, so all the taverns had their doors and windows open. Xue Kui was quick-witted and kicked the stool away. Before Dabao could call out to him, he had already entered the tavern.

Jin Hai was about to rush in, but Da Bao stopped him with his hand. He only heard the sound of cursing inside.

"Damn it! I didn't even pay for my meal at Fengze Garden back then, and now I'm in this shabby little pub, and after I drink two glasses of wine, you're still asking me for money?

Girl, if you weren't pretty, I wouldn't come even if you invited me."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a snap and Xue Kui's duck voice started to cry out.

"You bastard, just drink if you want to. Why the hell did you throw that stool? It almost hit me. I'm going to cripple you today!"

The man screamed in fright and hid under the table. Xue Kui was stunned. This bitch is quite good at raising children.

The man crouched under the table and saw that nothing happened. He became bolder.

"Where did you come from, you little brat? How dare you come here and run wild? How dare you hit me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Kui picked him up and slapped him hard, as if he was free.

The boy was still very stubborn: "If you have the ability, then kill me. If you can't kill me, then I will kill you and your family."

The room was in a mess. Dabao lifted the screen curtain and walked in. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at the room with a smile.

Now there are four tables of guests in the tavern. You can see at a glance that they are all drunkards. Their families are extremely poor, and their wives and children are crying out in hunger. But he, on the other hand, has only a few cents in his pocket. He comes to the tavern, orders two taels of wine, and buys a peanut, spending a little over twenty cents. This is their life.

The troublemaker was a man wearing work clothes with a red hoop on his left sleeve. The buttons of the man's work clothes were unbuttoned, revealing his shirt underneath.

This guy looked to be about thirty-two or thirty-three years old, with thick, broad eyebrows. His entire face was red from drinking, especially his eyes, which were bloodshot. On the table in front of him were four small dishes and three wine jugs. It looked like he was already drunk...

He slammed the table hard, spitting out saliva, and scared the guests at other tables to hide away, but no one left. From this we can see how much the people in Beijing love to join in the fun.

The man cursed loudly,

"Xu Huizhen, you are a young widow who was kicked out of the house, and you have a child. If you don't find a man to take over your household, how can you still live?

It is your blessing that Aunt Wang introduced you to me. Although I, Wang Er, am 32 years old this year, I am still a young man. Am I not more than qualified to be with a widow like you?

Let me tell you straight away, I came to you today because I want you to give me a definite answer: when should I ask the matchmaker to give you the betrothal gift and pick a date for your wedding?

Xu Huizhen held her daughter and glanced at him. In fact, Xu Huizhen was a strong-willed, generous, honest and kind person, but she had a pair of peach blossom eyes, which ruined her overall image. As long as she glanced at others, it was as if she was giving them a wink. Most men couldn't stand it.

Wang Er is a team leader of the security department of the Second Steel Rolling Mill. He has been to the bar several times and has taken a fancy to Xu Huizhen. Today, under the influence of alcohol, he wants to take down this young widow.

Unfortunately, the young widow was not used to his temper. She laughed and scolded him, devaluing her as worthless. That was why Wang Er got so angry that he threw the stool out of the door. As a result, Xue Kui came in and slapped him without saying a word.

But this kid was really not very courageous. After being slapped in the face, he didn't show any temper. He wanted to force Xu Huizhen to commit a crime today, so he didn't dare to argue with Xue Kui. He would not say that he was timid and afraid of being beaten. Anyway, he had already asked someone to find his brother who was the head of the security department. He had to make this matter clear today no matter what.

Xu Huizhen speaks slowly and softly, with a hint of Wu dialect, but her accent is that of a native of old Beijing.

"Mr. Wang, please don't bully us orphans and widows. If you make me angry, I will hold my daughter in my arms and hang myself at your doorstep. Then we'll see who everyone sides with and who's not a good person!"

Wang Er curled his lips,

"Fuck you, your husband kicked you out of the house in the middle of winter. You were pregnant, in the snow, with nowhere to go. You didn't die at that time.

Now I ask you to marry someone, are you going to die? Let me tell you, you can threaten others, but threatening me won't work."

Encountering such a scoundrel, Xu Huizhen had no good solution. Dabao looked around but didn't see Cai Quanwu. If Cai Quanwu was here, Wang Er might not dare to be so presumptuous.

Dabao said lazily,

"Today I was really stabbed in the ass with a knife - I was really enlightened. In this new country and new society, there are still people who come to my house to force me to get married, regardless of whether I agree or not.

Grandson, do you really think there is no law in this capital city?"

Wang Er was also quite clever. He was just drunk and mad. He saw three people coming in, two of them were a head taller than him, and their physiques could accommodate him.

Since he was alone, he endured it for the time being, thinking to himself, "Wait a minute, my brother will come and take you back to the factory and charge you with stealing iron. Then I'll give you a good beating."

Dabao ignored him and sat down at an empty table with Jinhai.

Xu Huizhen put the child on the counter and walked over with a smile.

"Little comrade, you haven't been here for a long time."

Dabao nodded.

"I'm a little busy at work, so today I want to eat some plain noodles from your tavern."

Xu Huizhen said with a smile,

"Then I'll give you three bowls of plain noodles. What side dishes would you like?"

Dabao leaned over and looked towards the counter.

"Still the same old things? So, Sister Xu, give me a large portion of pickled fish, peanuts, rice noodles, and some cold tofu shreds. Oh, and get us a pot of your old wine and boil it in water. That's all."

"Okay, the total is three dollars and eighty cents, two catties of grain coupons, eight ounces of meat coupons, and half a catty of Class B liquor coupons."

Dabao took out the money and paid the box office with a smile. Xu Huizhen took the money and turned back to the counter.

Wang Er slammed the table hard, and with a loud bang, a plate jumped up and fell to the ground, scaring the other three tables of guests. They quickly paid their bills and left without watching the excitement. They were worried that if the plates and bowls flew up and hit their heads, it would be a big deal.

Wang Er roared,

"Xu Huizhen, what the hell do you want to do? Do you want to open your tavern? When my brother comes, I will close down your crappy tavern!"

Xu Huizhen scratched her head. She was indeed a little smart, but when faced with such a situation, she was helpless. At this time, they really missed Cai Quanwu and regretted driving him out this morning.