Rebirth 1955 starts from the hunter

"This is my life savings. I'm going to leave it to you and Xiaofan in the future. If it's lost or damaged, hehe, you'll have to think about the consequences yourself." - Seeing Lin Dong staring blankly at the boxes, Lin Mancang couldn't help but say.

Lin Dong came back to his senses, feeling mixed emotions. Lin Mancang had only been with the Lou family for about ten years, and he had earned so much. How terrifying must the Lou family's wealth be?

It might really be an astronomical figure, which he couldn't imagine with his knowledge of two lifetimes.

Lin Dong knew that what was truly valuable was not the two boxes of gold, but the six ornaments, any one of which was far more valuable than gold.

Lin Dong shook his head, and drove the top-quality coral that looked like a dream forest out of his mind. He also forgot about the five-clawed golden dragon made of bright yellow jade. It was too tempting, and Lin Dong wanted to take it out and play with it right now.

"Dad, do you think that big capitalists like Uncle Lou will be liquidated by the state one day?" - Lin Dong couldn't help but ask tentatively, just as a preventive measure.

This cheap father can leave all his property to his son.

Lin Dong can only follow this father to the end. The worst that can happen is death. Everyone has some blood in his veins.

"How is this possible? Public-private partnership is only temporary. Besides, the Lou family has made great contributions to the country. Whether it is donating money or factories in the city, the Lou family was the first to come forward and contributed the most. Isn't this enough? This is not ancient times. Isn't it said that everyone is equal in a new country with a new atmosphere?"

"No, why are you so excited? This is just a casual chat between the two of us. Isn't it enough that you are right?" - Seeing Lin Mancang about to jump up like a cat whose tail was stepped on, Lin Dong smiled bitterly in his heart while comforting him.

Lin Dong wanted to say: "The people the country refers to are workers and farmers."

When the wind blows, even teachers are labeled as the "stinking ninth", let alone capitalists. But it is only 1955 and there is plenty of time. Lin Dong also has a rough plan in his mind to go abroad safely.

In the operating room of the First People's Hospital of Sijiu City, the red light went out and the green light came on.

The door of the operating room was opened from the inside, and immediately seven or eight people surrounded it.

"Don't say anything first. Who is Guo Gensheng's family member?" - The doctor seemed very experienced and took the initiative directly.

"Doctor, how is my son? I am Guo Gensheng's father."

"Comrade Guo Gensheng has a slight fracture in his skull, and his left shoulder and sternum are severely fractured. We also need you to provide Guo Gensheng with lunch. It would be best if you could send the food over." - The doctor turned to the assistant next to him and said, "Notify Director Liu to come to the conference room and tell him that there is an important situation to report."

"Doctor, can I go in and see my son now?" Guo Gensheng's mother asked with tears in her eyes.

"Comrade Guo Gensheng is unlikely to wake up within 24 hours. It is best not to disturb him."

First People's Hospital, Conference Room,

"Director Liu, this is the medical report of the patient Guo Gensheng. Please take a look."

"Why is there weasel meat in the stomach? Are you sure?"

"This is the initial inspection report. The specimens have been taken to the laboratory, and the family has been notified to bring the food here for further confirmation. I believe the final results will be available soon, and they should be correct."

"What is the patient's current condition?"

"The whites of his eyes have started to turn green. The chances of him waking up are slim. Even if he wakes up, I'm afraid he will have a mental disorder."

"If the final result is confirmed, inform the family and work unit of the truth!" - Director Liu sighed. Some animals carry viruses that have no confirmed cases at all, and weasels are one of them. I thought, "This guy is really brave. He dares to eat anything."

When the Guo family got the result, they did not ask the security department for justice for Guo Gensheng, but went directly to their hometown in the countryside to worship Wong Tai Sin.

I have to say that this result is somewhat ironic. In 1949, the government advocated the elimination of feudal superstitions, but when something like this really happened, the people still turned a deaf ear to the country's propaganda.

Although the hospital notified the steel mill, the family did not pursue the matter. As the saying goes, if the people do not report it, the officials will not investigate.

Apart from letting the workers watch the excitement for a few days, there wasn't any ripples at all.

Three days later, Guo Gensheng breathed his last. His family members took the initiative to send him to the crematorium, burned him into ashes, and then buried him hastily.

It seemed like they were going to bury something unlucky, and there wasn't even a white banner hanging in the house.

Naturally, these things were all within Lin Dong's concern. He even prepared for the worst and went to Balizi.

It is impossible for a person to run away. Lin Dong cannot live only for himself in his life. There is no meaning in living like that.

Some people may say that Lin Dong has an alibi and it was indeed not him who did it. Is it necessary to think so?

Lin Dong could only say that people who think this way are too naive. In this era, evidence is obtained through interrogation. If it cannot be found through interrogation, just lock him up first! Maybe one day he will figure it out and confess voluntarily!

Even if it is finally confirmed that you are innocent, the most they would do is release you and compensate you. That is impossible. The fault must be yours, otherwise why would they arrest you instead of others?

Don’t talk about human rights. There is no such term in this era. The country is newly established and you have to understand the difficulties it is facing. If you don’t understand, you are wrong and you lack a spirit of dedication.

Time gradually came to the end of September. Lin Dong's life was very regular. On weekends, he taught Lin Fan martial arts in the morning, went to Lou's house to teach Lou Xiao'e in the afternoon, and went to the black market at night.

I went to the factory to hand in my assignment on Monday, and then returned to the village to stay at home to tidy up the backyard and the cave, and occasionally teach Chan'er and the other three.

The matter of Guo Gensheng has been completely settled and no one mentions it anymore. All we can say is that time is the most powerful weapon.

The autumn harvest is coming to an end, and Seventh Uncle Lin Mantang has started helping Lin Dong collect seeds, and things are going smoothly so far.

The matter of Qi Wang Temple has also reached a critical moment. The person in charge of selling the sniper rifles is the Ming Jin peak warrior tracked by Lin Dong, named Zhu Mingye.

He is the militia captain of Qiwangmiao Village and also the captain of the public security team of Yannan Town. The village chief of Qiwangmiao Village, Zhu Mingji, is his elder brother.

Officially, they are the only two in the group, but their village has considerable influence in the black markets of West City and South City.

They are also a considerable force on Huanshan Road. All major food factories and meat processing plants in Beijing have been robbed by them.

The steel parts in their cellar came from the Red Star Machine Repair Factory in the eastern suburbs, and were traded for prey to a theft gang led by Cui Dake.

In the mountains they have their own forges, which are mainly used to forge farm tools and cold weapons, such as the bows and arrows most commonly used by hunters and shovels at home.

However, the origin of the Mauser sniper rifle has not been found out yet. There is no clue at all, and we can't even figure out why they sold it.

Is one thousand yuan a lot? It is a lot for ordinary people, but it is just so-so for Zhu Mingye and his brother.

Is the Mauser sniper rifle worth a thousand yuan? Of course not. They asked for a thousand yuan at the time and did not bargain. Scarcity makes things valuable, so Lou Xingye did not care.

Lin Dong put down the information about Qiwangmiao Village in his hand, rubbed his eyebrows and said: "Brother Xingye, the bamboo flute issue should also be put on the agenda."

"Are you really going to the negotiation with the Zhu brothers?"

"Don't worry, if they have any evil intentions, I won't be the one to die."

Today is Saturday and he has a day off tomorrow, so Yi Zhonghai went to a delicatessen he often visited to buy something as usual.