Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Chen Fengrong is 32 years old this year. When he was born, the sky was clear and bright, but suddenly there was a loud thunderclap and heavy rain poured down.

After he was born, he cried twice, and the heavy rain stopped all of a sudden. The sky was still clear and cloudless, as if the rain just now was sent by God just for him.

His parents also believed that this son would be extraordinary when he grew up, and from then on they treated Chen Fengrong as their darling, giving him everything he wanted.

At that time, the Chen family was not a wealthy family, but they were also well-off and well-off, so raising children was not a problem.

When Chen Fengrong was six years old, he went to a private school, where his intelligence and talent were revealed. Even the teacher praised him for his intelligence and said that he would become a high-ranking official and do great things in the future. He himself believed it.

When he was seventeen or eighteen years old, the Chen family had already fallen on hard times, so he had to go out to work for a living. Even so, he always consoled himself by saying that if God wants to give a man a great responsibility, he must first make him work hard, suffer in his heart, and starve in his body.

But as time went by, he was still toiling, suffering, and starving every day, but no great mission came to him. This made him gradually become irritable. He drank and played cards every day, and beat his wife when he was drunk. Until his wife ran away with someone else, he still did not wait for the great mission given to him by God.

Fortunately, the new country was established at this time. His family fell into poverty and he was classified as a poor peasant. Because he had attended a private school, he was assigned to a middle school and became an ordinary Chinese teacher.

This made him even more mentally unbalanced. He spent his days drinking and playing cards. As a result, he owed a lot of money. His second wife also ran away. Moneylenders often stopped him to collect debts. He was very distressed.

Until one day, a few of his former private school classmates gathered with him. One of his classmates who was doing well got drunk and said,

Actually, making money is very simple. He works in the district finance bureau and has seen a lot. As long as there is a note approved by a leader, no matter it is a few thousand or tens of thousands of yuan, he will pay it without even asking. After a few days, he will get a few invoices and settle the account.

This classmate slammed the table and said that he just didn't have the ability. If he could produce a red-headed document and get the leader's approval, then tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of yuan would be easily within his grasp.

Everyone thought that this classmate was just talking nonsense while drunk, but Chen Fengrong took it to heart.

From that day on, he carefully obtained the old official documents from various channels. He did find some loopholes in these documents.

Almost all departments blindly believed in the red-headed documents, and no one doubted their authenticity.

Over time, he came up with a great idea: to make a fake red-headed document and imitate the tone and handwriting of Mr. Zhou from the State Council, so that he could get a huge sum of money.

Moreover, no one dared to ask Mr. Zhou to verify the truth. Once this idea came to mind, it grew like wild grass. For the next month, he practiced Mr. Zhou's handwriting day and night.

He was indeed gifted. After a month of practice, he imitated handwriting so well that even Mr. Zhou couldn't tell the difference.

Chen Fengrong was lost in thought when suddenly a colleague called him.

"Old Chen, someone is looking for you at the school gate."

Chen Fengrong agreed, went to the carport to get his bicycle, and pushed it towards the gate. As soon as he got there, he saw two big men, one squatting and the other standing, waiting for him on the roadside.

Chen Fengrong looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him. He hurriedly pushed his bicycle and ran to the two big men with a smile on his face.

"Big Black Brother, Little Black Brother, didn't I tell you not to come to school to look for me?"

The two big men were wearing small jackets, revealing their muscular arms. One of them snorted.

"Old Chen, the money you owe is due. What do you want to do?"

Chen Fengrong said quickly,

"I'll pay it back, I'll pay it back tonight."

The big man was stunned when he heard this.

"Hey, Lao Chen, you're pretty wild. You owe me over 2,800 yuan. Can you pay it back tonight?"

Chen Fengrong nodded repeatedly.

"All returned,"

The two big men exchanged glances, and the other one put his arm around Chen Fengrong's shoulders.

"Old Chen, you're a good friend, worthy of making friends. So, if there's a big fight at the police station tonight, how about you be one of them?"

Chen Fengrong's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he quickly said,

"Count me in! What time? Where?"

"It's still the same place, at nine o'clock in the evening, when you arrive, someone will come to pick you up."

"Sure, Big Black Brother, Little Black Brother, I will definitely be there,"

The two big men patted Chen Fengrong on the shoulders.

"Then we'll meet tonight?"

"See you there, see you there,"

The two big men nodded.

"Then go ahead."

This is the rule of the underworld. Chen Fengrong has to go first, and these two people have to follow him to prevent him from running away.

Chen Fengrong rode away on his bicycle. What he didn't notice was that as soon as he turned a corner, four police officers pinned the two big men down.

Wang Guohua then walked out, waved his hand, and whispered: "Interrogate him immediately."

The four policemen agreed and took the man aside. Screams were heard immediately.

Wang Guohua turned around and asked Captain Fu of the Public Security Brigade,

"Did anyone follow Chen Fengrong?"

Captain Fu nodded.

"Director Wang, don't worry, Director Qin's two soldiers, Jin Hai and Xue Kui, followed him. Director, these two are quite capable.

Jin Hai's eyes are like hooks. Even I shuddered when I saw them. And that Xue Kui, although not very good-looking, is really good at fighting. No one from our team would last more than three moves in his hands.

Wang Guohua became interested.

"Is it that powerful?"

Captain Fu nodded.

"I guess what I said is a bit exaggerated, but definitely not by much. From these two people, we can see that Director Qin must be a very capable person."

Wang Guohua was the one who agreed with this point the most. He had personally seen Dabao's marksmanship and skills. To be honest, with all his years of experience, he had never seen anyone more powerful than Dabao.

At this time, the four police officers brought the two big men over. After just a few minutes, the two big men could no longer stand up and had to be held up by someone.

When they saw Wang Guohua, they were so frightened that they shouted loudly,

"Leader, leader, I'll recruit, I'll recruit all of them..."

A police officer swung his arm and slapped the two men four times. The two men spat out blood with a few teeth in it. They never dared to make a big noise again...