Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Bo Hao moved his stool closer to Guo Yingnan and said with a smile on his face.

"Brother Nan, where did you get to know such a powerful brother? The two of them turned the Kowloon Walled City upside down. I heard that the Kowloon Walled City has been closed because of them, and no outsiders can enter.

How can this guy be so powerful? I see that your new brothers are all good fighters. How about you lend me two of your brothers? I will go to the Golden Triangle to discuss business in a few days, and take them with me to show off to General Suwang.

Brother, I won’t let you down. I’ll give you 30% of the goods this time.”

Guo Yingnan pushed him away in disgust, picked up the wine on the table and took a sip.

"Ah Hao, we in Dongxing don't touch flour. This is a rule passed down by the Hongmen. I, Guo Yingnan, have no talent or virtue, so I can only stick to the rules passed down by our ancestors. From now on, you sell your flour and I run my gambling den. We won't interfere with each other."

Bo Hao's face turned very ugly. He was originally a flour seller. In his mind, he could do anything as long as he could make money. Now that Guo Yingnan had scolded him in front of him, he could no longer keep a straight face.

Bo Hao slammed the table and Hotpot jumped up. He pointed at Guo Yingnan and shouted.

"Guo Yingnan, why are you pretending to be such a good person? I'm cheating people by selling flour, and you're also cheating people by running a gambling den and lending money at high interest rates. We're both the same, so don't look down on each other! Pu your mother!"

He turned and was about to leave...

Dabao turned around and shouted.

"and many more!"

Bo Hao stopped and looked back at Dabao. Suddenly, his palms were full of sweat. He turned around and looked at his subordinates, and then he felt relieved.

Dabao walked over slowly, helped Guo Yingnan tidy up his coat and said.

"Since you're here, why don't you wait until the end to watch the show before leaving?"

I don’t know if it was because Dabao’s tone was too cold, or because a sudden gust of cold wind blew, but Bohao’s body, which was wrapped in his coat, suddenly shivered. He let out a deep breath and said.

"What if I don't want to see it?"

The air froze in an instant. Bo Hao's men reached into their waists to feel for their machetes. Even Bo Hao's own hand holding the crutch was covered in cold sweat.

After a full minute, Dabao suddenly smiled and waved his hand.

"If you don't want to watch, just leave. You didn't buy a ticket."

Lao Hao breathed a sigh of relief. His hair was curled from being permed, and now it looked like it had just been washed, wet and covered in cold sweat. He pounded his crutch hard and cursed inwardly.

"Pu, your mother, you have been wandering around the martial arts world for so many years, but you were scared to the point of almost peeing your pants by a little brat. You are really screwed."

He turned and left with his men.

Dabao sat down at the table, took one look at the hot pot, and shook his head in disgust. He didn't hate the hot pot, but he hated Bo Hao. The reason why he didn't sit down to eat the hot pot just now was that he didn't want to bother with such a scumbag.

Suddenly, the sound of a truck roared in the distance. Guo Yingnan took a sip of wine and said.

"The people from Taiwan are here, brother, what are you going to do?"

Dabao stood up and said.

"I know that Lei Gong has sent people to plead for you. I can't touch the people from the Bamboo Union, so you can use them to negotiate with Lei Gong. As for the Military Control Commission, I will keep my word and sink them into the sea."

Guo Yingnan's old face flushed red.

"You know everything, brother. I have no choice. Lei Gong asked my savior to intercede for me and release the Bamboo Union gang members. He is willing to pay NT$300 million to redeem them.

You know I don’t care about the money, but I have to repay the favor of your lifesaver…”

Dabao patted his shoulder.

"Forget it. We will always remember your kindness in helping us. They are just some gang members. You can let them go if you want. At the most critical moment for the country, Mr. Guo, you went against all odds and sent us aid. In our hearts, you are not only a patriotic businessman, but also our friend.

The boss said that if there is a chance in the future, please come to Beijing for a visit. We will definitely entertain you with the highest standards."

This sentence made Guo Yingnan feel warm in his heart. Since the beginning of the Peninsula Campaign, the international community has begun to suppress our economy, not allowing a single grain of food or a single pill to be shipped to our country.

A large number of patriots like Guo Yingnan risked their lives to deliver supplies to us one by one. This is why Dabao was willing to give Guo Yingnan shares in Haojiang.

"Old Guo, we now have half of the control of Haojiang. From now on, please use half of all my profits to purchase supplies and send them to the mainland."

Guo Yingnan looked at Dabao and nodded heavily.

Dozens of trucks drove to the dock and stopped. The tied-up members of the Military Control Commission's Operations Department and the Bamboo Union were thrown off the trucks by people from Dongxing.

There were only about forty people left in the Operations Department. In addition to the injured, there were still more than three hundred people from the Bamboo Union, including A Qian, the leader of the Viper Hall, and A Wu, the leader of the Law Enforcement Hall. However, A Qian's arm was broken by a stick, so he was not tied up.

When these people arrived at the dock, they were frightened out of their wits when they saw countless men in black and rows of things tightly covered with tarpaulins.

Dabao waved.

"Lao Yu, come here and identify him."

Yu Zecheng and Mu Wanqiu had been hiding in the dark, but now they came over. When the Taiwanese spies saw them, they were so frightened that they trembled all over.

Yu Zecheng walked forward, identified it carefully, then turned around and said with a smile.

"They're all old acquaintances. This is Qiu Kenan, Deputy Director of the Operations Department. Oh, this is Captain Song Yamin, Wu Liwen, Chen Xuehuai..."

After more than forty people were identified, Qiu Kenan no longer had the arrogance of the past. He was tied up and forced to kneel on the ground. He looked at Yu Zecheng and begged desperately.

"Old Yu, we get along well, and I even treated you to a meal. Please show some mercy. If you can spare my life, I will surrender immediately and focus on serving the mainland."

Song Yamin and others also begged desperately, asking to abandon the dark and turn to the light and become traitors to Taiwan.

Yu Zecheng looked back at Dabao, who waved his hand coldly.

"We don't want this kind of fence-sitter. Let's just send them back home."

Little Ear walked forward and lifted the tarpaulin, revealing rows of empty gasoline drums. On the other side, laborers working at the dock were pushing carts of cement over.

Qiu Kenan and the others didn't know what this was for. But it wasn't a good idea after all. They watched the scene in front of them with fear.

Dabao was too lazy to talk to them, so he waved his hand.

The two apprentices of Little Ear came over and lifted up Qiu Kenan. Qiu Kenan was so frightened that his soul was about to be blown away. He desperately howled for his life. Little Ear came over impatiently and took out a dagger, inserted it into his mouth and stirred it.

Qiu Kenan's tongue was shattered, and he could only make whimpering sounds. The two men threw him into an empty gasoline barrel. When the first shovelful of cement poured down on his head, Qiu Kenan was completely desperate...