Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

After saying goodbye, Bo Hao hurriedly left with his advisor Su and Sang Biao. He was a smart man. If he really did what Guo Yingnan said, there would probably be no peace in Hong Kong. His Dongxing would completely break off relations with Taiwan, but it would be a good thing for them and Yi Qun.

Once they left, only the Dongxing people were left: Uncle Ming, Brother Hua, and several other hall masters, including Big Brother Ji. They all stared blankly at the gambling tables at the two hotels in Haojiang and Guo Yingnan. This couldn't be described as fat; it was Tang Monk flesh. Who wouldn't want a bite?

Guo Yingnan spread his hands.

"I've said before that everything I do is beneficial to Dongxing. Sands International will give the gang the operating rights of ten gambling tables, and Yongle Palace will give the gang the operating rights of ten gambling tables. All profits generated will be divided equally between Uncle Ming, Brother Hua, and several other hall masters.

Of course, you can also run it yourself, how you do it is up to you.”

Even Uncle Ming couldn't help but smile from ear to ear. How much profit will he make this year?

At this moment, even Big Brother Ji became enthusiastic and slammed the table.

"Nan, Brother Nan, these Taiwanese bastards actually dared to threaten your family? They simply don't want to live anymore. Let's gather our brothers immediately and drive these Taiwanese people out of Hong Kong."

"Yes, drive the Taiwanese out of Hong Kong and let them know whose territory Hong Kong really belongs to."

The crowd was in an uproar for a while. Guo Yingnan stretched out his hands and pressed down, and the shouting gradually stopped.

"The condition I offer to outsiders is that if they can capture someone from the Bamboo Union or the Military Control Commission, each person will receive a reward of 10,000 yuan. If a brother from our gang can capture someone, each person will receive a reward of 20,000 yuan."

You have to know how much 10,000 Hong Kong dollars was worth in the 1950s and 1960s. A 70-80 square foot house was only worth 26,000 or 27,000 Hong Kong dollars. In other words, arresting three people was equivalent to arresting a house.

This time, not only the brothers under him were tempted, but even several hall masters were tempted. If they could catch ten or eight of them, two or three hundred thousand would be easy to get.

……

Uncle Qing drove the car with Dabao. Yu Zecheng and his wife were not suitable to stay in the hotel, so they had to return to the villa. When they entered the villa, Yu Zecheng glanced at Xiaodao. Dabao patted his shoulder and said,

"It doesn't matter. He is my family. I don't have to hide anything from him."

Xiaodao's throat was instantly blocked by something. His nose felt sore and he quickly turned his head to pretend to get something. While no one was watching, he quickly wiped away his tears.

Yu Zecheng supported Mu Wanqiu and spoke hurriedly.

"Comrade, we must inform our superiors immediately. Otherwise, the enemy spies will spread the news, and the undercover agents on this list will escape."

Dabaolu asked after a moment's thought.

"Comrade Yu Zecheng, you've been out of Taiwan for so long. Wouldn't the enemy have informed those undercover agents in advance?"

Yu Zecheng shook his head.

"No, these undercover agents are very difficult to place, and they are all working in key departments. They will not withdraw unless the situation is irreversible. The reason why the enemy is so persistent in hunting down Wanqiu and me is that they don't want me to return to the mainland and pass on the news.

But today, it's clear. I've contacted my family and they say the enemy, just to be on the safe side, will evacuate their undercover agents within the next day or two. So we need to report this to our superiors as soon as possible, because these agents will definitely sabotage us before they evacuate.

In order to reduce losses, we must hurry."

Dabao pondered for a moment and nodded.

"I'll pass the list back, but no matter how quickly I try, it'll still take a day or two for it to reach my superiors."

Yu Zecheng was so anxious that he took off his glasses and wiped the sweat off his face.

Mu Wanqiu said weakly.

"If only there was a radio station, I could send the message back immediately."

Dabao's eyes lit up. He had a special channel. Mu Wanqiu should be Yu Zecheng's radio operator. It would be a good opportunity to set up a radio station and let Mu Wanqiu send messages back to China according to his channel.

Dabao shouted hurriedly.

"Uncle Qing, Uncle Qing..."

The old housekeeper came running over.

"Master, what are your orders?"

"Do we have a radio station here?"

He thought Uncle Qing would tell him to go to the post office, but unexpectedly Uncle Qing nodded seriously.

"Yes, usually when the master is away on business, we use the telegram to keep in touch."

Dabao said repeatedly.

"Where is the radio station? Take us there quickly,"

"In the study, Master, please follow me."

Qingshu brought a few people to the study and pushed open the door. There were bookshelves on three sides. There was a table in the corner. It was really a radio station dedicated to the M army.

Yu Zecheng helped Mu Wanqiu sit down. Mu Wanqiu was extremely weak and coughed from time to time, but she still plugged in the radio cable very skillfully.

Dabao secretly poured two cups of Ganoderma lucidum water and took two pills made of snow lotus.

"Comrade Yu Zecheng, Comrade Mu Wanqiu, these are pills from the Central Health Bureau. They contain snow lotus, century-old ginseng, and other ingredients, specifically for strengthening the body. Each of you should take one pill. Take it."

Yu Zecheng and Mu Wanqiu looked at each other. They had been behind enemy lines for many years and had developed suspicious personalities, but Dabao really had no reason to harm them. If he wanted them dead, it would happen in minutes.

Yu Zecheng gritted his teeth, took the water and pills, and drank them without even looking at them. He felt a stream of clear water flowing slowly through his internal organs, and some old injuries healed immediately.

Yu Zecheng nodded happily.

"Wanqiu, eat quickly, it's so comfortable."

Dabao secretly curled his lips and thought to himself, you guys are lucky, are you still afraid that I will poison you?

Mu Wanqiu took the pills and water and drank them all. Although her body was very weak, the effect was immediately apparent and she became energetic immediately.

Mu Wanqiu was about to enter her own dedicated channel when Dabao stopped her. Dabao looked at the list in his hand. There were more than 20 people in five places: Beijing, Hebei, Dongshan, Nanjing, and Shanghai.

Dabao told Mu Wanqiu his private channel. After Mu Wanqiu input it, she looked back at Dabao.

Dabao said after a moment of hesitation.

"Orders, send the channels of the garrison areas in Beijing, Hebei, Dongshan, Nanjing, and Shanghai. At the same time, order these five garrisons to be on wartime alert."

Yu Zecheng's mouth dropped open. He didn't dare to look at Dabao confidently, not even daring to breathe. What was the identity of this young man who came to pick him up? He could actually command the army?

Mu Wanqiu's fingers tapped the keys quickly, and her heart was filled with waves of fear.

Within two minutes, the call came back. Mu Wanqiu wrote down the message while receiving it. It turned out to be plain text. This proved that this was an encrypted channel and it was difficult for the enemy to intercept it.

Mu Wanqiu took a deep breath, turned around and handed the telegram to Dabao. She glanced at Yu Zecheng and then spoke.

"Commander, the highest commanders of these five military regions are waiting for your orders."