Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

When Dabao arrived at the Municipal Public Security Bureau, Li Dashun had already finished the interrogation. When he saw Dabao coming in, he stood up with a chuckle and raised two fingers to hook them.

Dabao laughed and scolded, "What a bad character!" He took out a box of special cigarettes from his pocket and threw it to Li Dashun. Li Dashun was so happy when he saw it that he couldn't close his mouth. He had only heard of these cigarettes from others but had never seen them before. After all, he was the young yamenei, so generous!

Li Dashun carefully put the cigarettes into the drawer and locked it, then picked up a pile of materials on the table and handed them to Dabao.

"How's it going, Dabao? The confession has been taken, and the facts are clear."

Dabao took it and flipped through it casually and said,

"Thank you, Lao Li."

Li Dashun smiled happily,

"Dabao, this Chu, Yingjun's father seems to have some connections. He came here this morning with Director Lu. Apparently, he used his connections to get to Director Lu. But when Director Lu heard that these people pointed guns at you yesterday, he immediately turned hostile. He asked us to make a solid confession so that he can deal with us seriously."

Dabao knew that the director of the textile factory would definitely get the news last night and would definitely use his connections to find someone. Mei Yongliang was still the political commissar, so the ball would probably fall on his head. Due to his relationship with Lu Jianbang and Dabao, he didn't dare to ask for this favor, because he was sure he wouldn't get it.

But unexpectedly, he found it directly on Lu Jianbang. Dabao felt a little surprised. He took out two boxes of ordinary Zhonghua and threw them to Li Dashun.

"Give it to the comrades on duty. Lao Li, hold these people still for now. I'm going to the director's office to see what's going on."

Dabao left the Public Security Bureau, and everyone who saw him along the way was surprised. Wasn't it said that the young yamen had been transferred? It was said that he went to the Ministry, so why was he back today? Was he on an incognito visit?

Everyone who came and went greeted Dabao. Dabao was very popular in the bureau and never had a quarrel with his colleagues. His colleagues also knew that Dabao, the young master, would be very nice to others as long as they did not provoke him.

When Dabao arrived at the director's office, he would usually push the door open and would never knock.

When he came in, everyone in the room was stunned. They saw Lu Jianbang standing in the middle of the office. There was a fat old man and a middle-aged man in a Mao suit sitting on the sofa with a bitter look on his face.

Before Dabao came in, the middle-aged man was saying,

"Old Lu, we are comrades who crawled out of the same trench. To be honest with you, if my old squad leader hadn't begged me, I really wouldn't want to get involved in this matter.

Even if it was someone else, I wouldn't come here and get cold feet. Back then, I was young and had just joined the army. I was assigned to the kitchen squad. You know, we all fought together in the battles we participated in.

At that time, I didn't even have a gun, only a large ladle. I watched the white bandit rushing towards me with a bayonet. It was my old squad leader who used the big black pot to block the enemy's bayonet. When my comrades rushed up, we saved our lives.

Old Lu, please help me. My squad leader was over 30 years old when he had this son. When the child was born, my sister-in-law had a difficult labor and it took her a whole day and night to finally give birth.

This child is a little slow-witted and easily listens to what others say, but this child is not a bad person by nature. Can't you give him some leniency?"

Lu Jianbang kept pacing in the room, his brows tightly furrowed. He knew that with just one word from him, Dabao would release the people unconditionally. However, the behavior of these people was too bad, and not killing them would not be enough to appease the public anger!

"Old Xiang, do you know what crime they committed? Armed robbery! They put the gun to the man's chest. Is this a small matter? Is it something that can be settled with just a word between you and me?"

At this moment, Dabao pushed the door open and came in. He looked at the two people next to him curiously, then came to Lu Jianbang with the materials and looked at him with a frown on his face.

Dabao bumped his shoulder.

"Old Lu, didn't anyone tell you that you've aged several years? What's the big deal? Why are you frowning every day? If you keep acting like this, you'll look older than my grandfather!"

Lu Jianbang couldn't help but burst out laughing. He patted Dabao.

"It's all your troubles that I can't handle,"

Dabao said nonchalantly,

"It's no big deal. I'll send someone over to take everyone away. The two ringleaders will be executed, and the others will be thrown into prison for at least 10 years. Isn't that enough? Why are you so worried?"

Dabao is so smart. As soon as he saw the two people in the room, he knew that they must be here to ask for help, and the relationship between the people who are asking for help and his uncle must be very close, so his uncle was embarrassed.

He didn't say these things intentionally, but the Central Bureau of Investigation had the power to do so. If he made the matter sound more serious, it would make his uncle feel more at ease.

Lu Jianbang sighed.

"Come here and let me introduce you. This is your Uncle Xiang, my old comrade, the Vice Minister of the Ministry of Industry."

Dabao did not salute immediately, but stretched out his right hand.

"Hello, Uncle Xiang,"

Old Xiang looked at Lu Jianbang. He was waiting for Lu Jianbang to introduce Dabao so that he could decide whether to shake hands with Dabao with one hand or with both hands. However, he felt very strange that such a young boy did not stand at attention and salute when he saw him, a deputy minister.

Lu Jianbang smiled bitterly. His nephew suffered a loss at this age.

"Old Xiang, this is my nephew Qin Dabao, currently the Director of the Eighth Bureau of the Ministry of Public Security and Director of the Eighth Department of the General Staff!"

Deputy Minister Xiang suddenly jumped up. As a deputy ministerial-level cadre, he certainly knew some of the information in the internal reference.

He quickly stretched out his hands to shake hands with Dabao, and turned his head to ask Lu Jianbang,

"Is this the guy from the Central Bureau of Investigation? Is he your nephew?"

Lu Jianbang snorted.

"Why doesn't it look like it?"

Deputy Minister Xiang shook hands with Dabao vigorously, and he laughed heartily.

"I never thought, Old Lu, oh Old Lu, you've hidden your secrets so well! The head of the Central Investigation Bureau is actually our nephew? Damn, from now on, we'll be able to rule the capital."

The reputation of the Central Investigation Bureau has gradually become well-known. Although it is only circulated in high-level circles, everyone knows that the Eighth Bureau of the Ministry of Public Security and the Eighth Department of the General Staff have a common name, the Central Investigation Bureau. It is said that this bureau has great power. The contact person is the head of the Ministry of Public Security, but the decision maker is within the red wall.

Lu Jianbang punched him.

"Just in time, the people you requested are here. It was Dabao who was robbed at gunpoint by several people from the textile factory's security department yesterday. You decide what to do next!"

When Vice Minister Xiang heard this, his face changed. Old Chu and his sons, aren't they just lighting a light in the toilet and looking for death?