Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Dabao couldn't help but sigh. This exaggerated trend had finally taken hold. Anyone who had farmed knew how could crops be planted so densely? Crops needed nutrients, and even the most mature land couldn't possibly grow so much wheat. It was obvious that they had taken selected wheat ears from other fields and planted them in the same field, creating this so-called 'miracle'.

Compared with the boasting in the newspapers, the attitude of the Dongshan Provincial Department towards himself is not worth mentioning. Thinking of this, Dabao smiled bitterly. It is true that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Yan Ming's case was taken over by the Dongshan Provincial Department, but it seemed that the perfunctory attitude of the people showed that they did not take it seriously. Dabao sighed and thought, forget it, it was none of his business anyway, so he should go back to Beijing to accompany his daughter and sister.

After the National Day, I will go for a walk. What Jin Hai said makes sense. The Central Bureau of Investigation does not need people who can fight and kill, but people who are selfless and don't dwell on trivial matters when encountering a case.

The Central Investigation Bureau does not need too many people because the power is too great. Absolute power leads to absolute corruption. Dabao does not dare to guarantee anyone except himself and Zuo Mingyue.

So we must be cautious and cautious. Dabao thinks Cheng Yuntian's behavior is not advisable. In fact, Cheng Yuntian can go to the county government to reveal his identity.

I believe Li Gongping did not dare to take the risk of offending the ministry-level agency and insisted on letting his son forcibly marry the 14-year-old Wei Mingli. Instead, he hid his identity.

He thought that being an ordinary soldier was enough to overwhelm these local thugs and bullies, but reality proved him wrong. However, this was not Cheng Yuntian's idea alone.

But almost most people think so. They always think that if they wear a military uniform and stand in front of a bully, the bully will kneel on the ground and cry bitterly. How is this possible?

Blind self-confidence leads to tragedy. This is because of the difference between the army and the local areas. The militarized closed management makes it difficult for people to adapt to the work and life in the local areas.

It is precisely because of the example of Cheng Yuntian that Dabao is resistant to selecting talents from the army.

Zuo Mingyue placed her hand on the back of Dabao's hand. As a couple, Zuo Mingyue knew what Dabao was thinking and the pain he felt after reading the newspapers. She could only comfort him gently.

Zuo Mingyue was very smart. She immediately thought of a way to distract Dabao's thoughts.

"Dabao, why are all the people selected from this military selection process such unruly individuals? They're fine in the army, but if they go to the local areas, they'll be the source of trouble. I always feel like there's something wrong here."

Dabao nodded.

"You're right. This shows that someone is targeting our Central Investigation Bureau. They don't dare to do anything openly, but they are secretly making moves."

He sighed. There were quite a few people targeting them, and there were also quite a few people helping them. There were some things he couldn't investigate because they were so complicated. If he did find out, it might not be a good thing. He could only take it one step at a time.

In fact, Dabao is not the only one who feels this way. No one can predict the direction of the current trend in the country. Everyone is waiting and watching, taking one step at a time.

Dabao had no choice but to pick up the newspaper again, and could only bear the nausea and continue reading. He would take a walk after the National Day and then read it again.

Suddenly, there was a thumping sound of footsteps in the corridor of the soft sleeper compartment. It seemed that they were very anxious. Dabao waved his hand and opened the compartment door with a burst of energy.

The little mute appeared at the door. She was originally with Dabao Zuo Mingyue. She felt that the soft sleeper compartment was stuffy, so she went to the hard sleeper compartment to play with her senior brothers and sisters.

The little mute threw herself into Dabao's arms and gestured with her hands. Dabao could understand about 80% of what she gestured. Dabao frowned and said,

"You mean, Senior Sister was scolded and slapped, and then Senior Brother went to fight with that person?"

The little mute nodded repeatedly, and Dabao smiled and said to Zuo Mingyue,

"This is something new. Even with Daya's skills, she was slapped. This person's kung fu is not weak. Let's go and see the excitement."

Dabao and Zuo Mingyue were not wearing police uniforms, but military uniforms, except that Dabao was a colonel, while Zuo Mingyue was only a captain.

The two of them walked from the soft sleeper car to the hard sleeper car, and saw that only Tong Liang was still resting on the berth. Tong Liang had almost recovered.

But he was still very weak. This time when he returned to Beijing, he lay on the berth to rest.

Dabao stuffed two apples into his hand, gave him a few instructions, and then took the little mute and Zuo Mingyue to the hard seat carriage.

The smell in this carriage is really terrible, especially now that the windows cannot be opened. The smell of alcohol, sweat, farts and chicken shit is so strong that people in the hard seat carriage automatically close their noses.

This mixed smell will make you dizzy if you smell it for a long time. Zuo Mingyue took out a handkerchief and covered her nose and the little mute's nose. The little mute didn't care. She was on the pirate island and slept next to the open-air toilet. She had long been immune to all kinds of smells.

After passing through two carriages, people in the carriages made way for Dabao. Everyone knew that this kind of military rank belonged to the chief. Everyone was secretly looking at Dabao.

After passing the second carriage, he heard a howling cry. As Dabao pushed open the carriage door, a figure rushed over. Dabao remained calm, and with one hand, he dissipated the figure's momentum and casually put him on the ground.

When this person saw Dabao, he screamed.

"Master, that bastard hit me!"

Dabao's face had already darkened. He had just relieved Xue Kui's momentum and had already felt that the other party wanted to hurt Xue Kui. This was something that his uncle could tolerate but his aunt could not.

Then Jin Hai could be heard shouting,

"Let him go, or I'll shoot!"

Then I heard a strange voice, which sounded like both a man and a woman, and very old.

"This girl has good kung fu skills. She is a direct descendant of Dong Haichuan. If she can practice to this level, her talent is worthy of my grandson."

Another muffled voice called out,

"That little dwarf just now couldn't stand being hit. If you have the guts, put down your iron weapons and fight me."

That was the strange voice saying,

"Don't worry, my dear grandson, he doesn't dare to shoot. Oh, such a powerful guy is coming. You all get out of the way and let me see which powerful family this is from."

Hearing her words, everyone stepped aside and looked at Dabao. When Jin Hai and the others saw Dabao coming, they breathed a sigh of relief and quickly put away their guns.

Dabao walked slowly into the crowd and waved his hand.

"Let's disperse. There are so many people crowded together, aren't you afraid of getting hurt?"

After hearing Dabao's words, Jin Hai and his men quickly dispersed the crowd. Jin Hai and his men were in plain clothes, and the onlookers were not afraid of them, but when they saw them with guns drawn and such a high-ranking leader speaking, they obediently dispersed...