Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Dabao took Jinhai and Xuekui and drove the jeep to the Municipal Public Security Bureau. The jeep drove into the Public Security Bureau compound. Dabao asked Jinhai and Xuekui to wait for him in the car while he took the materials that Jinhai had sorted out last night.

After entering the office building, he ran into Mo Qiyuan. He wanted to say hello, but Mo Qiyuan lowered his head for some reason and hurried out.

Dabao was confused. He looked back at Mo Qiyun's back and felt as if something was wrong.

He went upstairs and pushed open Lu Jianbang's office door. Lu Jianbang was looking down at a document. Dabao went straight to the cabinet.

When Lu Jianbang looked up and saw that it was his nephew, he couldn't help but smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Little bastard, do you have anything else to do in my office? This cabinet is all yours..."

Dabao took out three packs of special cigarettes and two packs of ordinary Zhonghua cigarettes. He looked inside and saw six bottles of Moutai liquor and two boxes of tea.

He stuck his head out and asked Lu Jianbang,

"Uncle, it's been almost two months, why is your ration less?"

Lu Jianbang laughed angrily.

"Don't you know that the whole country is tightening its belt and living in hardship? My ration has been cut in half, and I'm almost quitting smoking."

Dabao laughed,

"You should have quit smoking a long time ago. My aunt has told you so many times. This time you have to quit smoking. It's all my credit."

What Lu Jianbang wanted to see most now was Wang Guohua. As long as Wang Guohua was present, he would not be the one being plundered.

"Okay, leave the tea leaves to me, leave two bottles of wine, and you can take the rest."

Lu Jianbang also thought about it. Since he couldn't beat him, he would surrender! After all, this was his own nephew. Dabao didn't take the wine. The wine in his space was almost piled up into a small mountain.

"Okay, I've left the tea and wine for you, but don't drink too much tea, or you'll have trouble sleeping."

Lu Jianbang was so overjoyed that he kept saying, "My nephew has grown up."

Dabao sat opposite him and handed the materials in his hand to Lu Jianbang.

"Uncle, this is the material related to the arson case at the Fangshan District Political Research Office. It's currently under investigation, but I've noticed some traces of the Japanese here."

Lu Jianbang was surprised. As long as it involved the Japanese devils, it must be no small matter. He picked up the materials and read them carefully. He put them down and looked at Dabao, who was blowing smoke rings.

"Okay, stop kidding. Tell me, you and that forensic doctor were able to determine that it was a knife used by the Japanese based solely on the width of the blade?"

Dabao nodded.

"Don't argue with me about this. I'm an expert in knife handling."

"Come on, there are experts in knife handling. If there really are Japanese devils behind this, then their purpose is..."

Dabao ordered some ingredients.

"It's all for this red-headed document,"

Lu Jianbang stood up and paced slowly in the office.

"That's a valid reason, but..." He turned around and looked at Dabao: "Wouldn't it be safer if we took a photo of the document with a camera?"

Dabao had thought about this question a long time ago, but he couldn't figure it out. Finally, he came to a conclusion.

"The only reason is that the person who stole the documents acted on their own initiative, hoping to exaggerate their achievements and use them to win credit for their work. This may be the real reason why the Policy Research Office was burned down."

Lu Jianbang nodded.

"That makes sense. So how do you think we should proceed?"

"We must find Gao Dahe, no matter if he is dead or alive, we must find him. He is the key to this case!"

"According to what you said, Gao Dahe should be a spy sent by the devils,"

Dabao shook his head,

"No, he must have been instigated. The real enemy spy is someone else."

Lu Jianbang saw that this kid was really tight-lipped and didn't reveal anything.

"Besides reporting back to the Municipal Bureau, do you also want to transfer people?"

Dabao shook his head,

"It's useless to use too many people on this case. The people from the Fangshan District Police Station are already enough. Besides, we should at least give people a chance to make meritorious contributions and atone for their sins."

Lu Jianbang laughed out loud.

"My eldest nephew has finally grown up and knows how to maintain interpersonal relationships. Yes, this Jin Man is not an ordinary person. She also has another name, Liu Shiya. She changed her name to Jin Man because her mother's surname is Jin."

"Liu Shiya?" Dabao thought about it. Jin Man? Suddenly he thought of a person whose wife was called Jin Yahui.

"Ah? Uncle, are you saying that Jin Man is Mr. Liu's daughter?"

Lu Jianbang smiled and nodded.

"My only daughter!"

"Oh my god, Mr. Liu's daughter is going to be the director of a small public security bureau?"

Lu Jianbang curled his lips.

"What's wrong with the branch director? She's at the deputy director level, and she's only 29 years old. Isn't that enough? Do you think everyone is a pervert like you?"

Dabao's eyes widened.

"Swearing? Swearing, right?"

Lu Jianbang quickly patted Dabao's shoulder.

"I'm praising you, I'm praising you,"

Dabao glanced at him sideways.

"Do you think I'm stupid? You can't even tell when I'm being praised or scolded?"

Lu Jianbang quickly changed the subject.

"Jin Man was only 29 years old when he became the branch director. Although the Fangshan branch is the smallest in Beijing, it still governs more than 80,000 residents."

Dabao touched his chin. Director Jin was only 29 years old. He shook his head.

"Time makes people grow old. This Jin Man looks like he's in his thirties..."

Lu Jianbang quickly moved away from him to prevent him from getting hurt when he was struck by lightning.

"Okay, I've finished reporting to you. I have a personal matter that I would like to ask for your help."

Lu Jianbang returned to his desk and sat down. Upon hearing this, he looked up at Dabao in surprise.

"You need my help with something personal? What's that personal matter?"

Dabao also sat down.

"Uncle, please don't get up and walk away. I'm almost dizzy. This is what happened. You know the uncle Zhao who used his connections to get me to the Public Security Bureau? He was the director of the Second Steel Rolling Mill, Zhao Yuchu.

This time, the Ministry of Industry sent a working group to the Second Steel Rolling Mill to inspect the work. Unexpectedly, someone posted a big Z poster.

It said that Zhao Yuchu lost contact with the organization for a month in 41. It said that Zhao Yuchu was captured by the enemy and was released only after he wrote a confession.

In fact, it was the work group and armed work team led by Zhao Yuchu who fought with the enemy in the mountains. A team of 130 people was beaten down to only 28. Later, they went over the mountains separately, escaped the enemy's encirclement, and got in touch with the organization.

The current situation is this: there is a traitor in their factory, colluding with the people in the work group and trying to seize power. Uncle, Uncle Zhao has done me a favor, so I would like to ask if you can help me find some connections and protect Uncle Zhao.

Lu Jianbang thought for a while, then nodded.

"This isn't a big deal. Minister of Industry Liu Ming is my old comrade, so he should give me this little bit of face."