Rebirth 83: Hundreds of billions of net worth, starting from setting up a stall

Li Cunxi is also one of the top two.

If he had known that the second child was so capable of causing trouble, he should have accused the second child of stealing money last time and sent the guy to reincarnation in advance.

"Brother, don't be stunned. Pull mom up and give her some advice. I'll find a way to deal with the money."

"Uncle Liu, don't leave either. Wait a minute and tell me everything. I'll see how I can repay the money."

After Li Cunxi finished speaking, he quickly chased after him.

outside the hospital.

Bai Xiaoyan squatted in the corner, hugging her legs and sobbing quietly.

Li Cunxi walked over slowly, squatted next to his wife, and said softly: "Honey, I actually envy you."

Bai Xiaoyan raised her head and said with tears in her eyes: "What do you envy me for? Envy that I have an unreasonable mother, or envy that I have a troublemaking second brother."

Li Cunxi wiped the tears from the corner of his wife's eyes with his hand and replied seriously: "Of course I envy you. I am a husband who likes you."

"Pfft."

Bai Xiaoyan was amused.

"Yes, my wife smiles like a fairy. Why are you crying? Stop crying."

Li Cunxi held his wife's slim waist and picked her up.

This earthy love story may seem old-fashioned in the 21st century, but in the 80s, it was too fashionable.

Bai Xiaoyan wiped away her tears, still sobbing slightly: "You have been trying to please mom these days, but mom turns a blind eye. I think it's hard for you."

"Silly girl, I won't feel wronged."

Li Cunxi hugged his wife.

"Husband, if I said that I wanted to borrow money from the Xu family, would you be angry?"

Bai Xiaoyan looked at her husband pitifully with her big eyes.

Snapped.

She received a hard slap on the ass.

"Your husband has plenty of money, why should he borrow it from others?"

"But apart from Lao Lao Li's IOU, the others probably also want several thousand yuan. This is not a small amount of money."

"Don't worry, your husband has been selling well in clothes recently. If you can pay back the money, just have a good sleep. My husband promises that everything will return to normal tomorrow."

"If you mention the Xu family again in the future, your butt will be swollen!"

"I hate it. I'm not a child. Why do I always get spanked?"

"Hehe, because it feels good."

"devil!"

The two stayed in the yard for a moment, then returned to the house hand in hand.

Zhang Lan has returned to the chair from the ground, but still sighs.

Seeing this, Bai Xiaoyan said softly: "Don't sigh. Cunxi has paid back the money borrowed by my second brother."

"What can he give back? If that doesn't work, you should ask Xu Yanran. As long as you ask, she and her second brother will definitely borrow it."

Zhang Lan's tone was almost commanding.

Bai Xiaoyan wanted to get angry again.

But Li Cunxi shook her hand hard, and she bit her lower lip and said, "Anyway, we will help you solve this matter, so don't worry about it. It's getting late. Brother, please go back early. Don't let my sister-in-law worry."

"Uncle Liu, let me see you off."

Li Cunxi pursed his lips toward the outside.

Liu Cong put his hands behind his back and walked out.

The two came to the courtyard.

Li Cunxi proposed two stools.

"Do you really want to pay off the debt for me?"

Liu Cong sat down leisurely.

Li Cunxi also sat down and said with a wry smile: "If I don't pay this debt, then this family will not be stable."

"That's not a small amount of money. For the people Lao Bai and I asked, if we pay back ten times, it would cost several thousand yuan, not including Lao Li."

Liu Cong said and took out a cigarette.

"Don't worry about how I pay back. Help me call out all the creditors tomorrow and I will solve them together."

After speaking, Li Cunxi looked up at the moon.

In his opinion, anything that can be solved with money is not a big deal.

But it was Bai Lao Er who gave him an extra headache. It wasn't even the time for a group fight yet, but this idiot had already begun to seek death crazily. He didn't have the energy to wipe Bai Lao Er's butt again and again.

We must find a way to stop Bai Laoer once and for all.

After chatting with Liu Cong for a while, the two of them went back to their houses to sleep.

The next day.

Li Cunxi rode his bicycle early, went to Jin Wen's house, and took away the 780 yuan in foreign exchange coupons sold yesterday.

When I got home, all Lao Bai's family had gotten up.

Bai Jianguo sat beside the bed, stunned.

Li Cunxi walked up to Bai Jianguo and took out a wad of money: "Dad, don't worry, I will settle the second brother's debt."

"These are not enough."

Bai Jianguo looked sad.

"Don't worry, I have a way to get them to eat without interest."

Li Cunxi held his father-in-law's arm and came to the living room.

Zhang Lan cooked five bowls of noodles, and four adults and one child had a makeshift breakfast.

"I'll go see Duoduo off."

Bai Xiaoyan picked up her daughter.

"Dear!"

Duoduo put her little face towards her father with all her strength.

Li Cunxi kissed his daughter's little face, and then the little girl walked out of the yard with her mother contentedly.

"Mom and Dad, don't ride your bike to work today. Walk there. I'll use the money to pay off my second brother's debt during lunch."

Li Cunxi sent the old couple out of the hospital.

I went back home, took out a pen and paper, and drew the Apple jeans logo.

In his previous life, he made his second fortune in Yangcheng by reselling counterfeit Apple brand jeans. Authentic ones cost hundreds of dollars in shopping malls and can be bought at small vendors for about thirty yuan.

Of course, this happened around 86, and now it’s 83. There should have just been a few domestic denim manufacturers in the country. Their output is limited, and they are too busy to make OEMs for others. They don’t have time to copy Apple brand jeans.

Since other factories have no time to counterfeit, they can avoid the difficulty and create some trademarks, then buy a batch of cheap jeans and sell them as Apple brand.

There are two trademarks on the jeans. One is the ingredient list inside, with an apple pattern printed on it, and the other is a 2x3 piece of artificial leather with texwood letters branded on it.

Once you have the pattern figured out, let’s find a way to mass-produce the trademark.

After all, it's a fake. It's unreliable to expect mass customization from a state-owned factory, and he doesn't have such a large batch of orders to ask others to make molds for us.

The only way is to make two flat molds, dye and hot stamp manually.

He really doesn't understand this, but it's okay. Dad Jin Wen, an old fitter, should have something to do.

It was noon in the blink of an eye.

He first went to Wangfujing and exchanged the foreign exchange coupons for RMB, and then went to his father-in-law's state-owned printing factory.

Liu Cong and Bai Jianguo were waiting for him at the door.

"You're such a mess, boy. I've been waiting for almost 10 minutes and everyone has called you. What are you going to do?"

Liu Cong asked as he walked.

"Just pay back the debt."

Li Cunxi smiled.

"Tsk, don't pretend to be confused, kid. I mean, how do you plan to pay it back, ten times? Or the original price?"

"Ten times, they are happy, but I am not happy. I am happy with the original price, but they are not happy. Meaning, double the price."

As Li Cunxi spoke, he opened the canteen door and walked in.

Looking around, there are at least seven or eighty people. I have to say that this white guy is really capable of borrowing money from so many people. On the other hand, it also shows how simple people are these days. They only accept benefits when they are given, and have no sense of precaution at all. No.

If he hadn't been there, these people would have skinned and cut his father-in-law's flesh, but they still couldn't get the rewards they expected.