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

Silk Street.

Not only have the number of foreigners shopping increased, but the number of Longguo people coming to join in the fun has also increased visibly.

Especially Li Cunxi's three stalls, there are often young couples choosing clothes here.

“Will this thirty piece be sold?”

A girl with a ponytail picked up a pink bat shirt with a layer of lace around the neckline, which was very fashionable in this era.

Jin Wen shook his head: "Miss, the clothes you want are made of 60% pure cotton. We can't even get the price you mentioned."

"It's cheaper. You can see that the neckline is all jumpered. I'll take it home and have to sew it up."

The girl counter-offered reluctantly.

Jin Wen was tired of being asked and was about to drive people away.

Li Cunxi whispered: "Sold for 30 yuan."

"Okay, our boss has spoken, so you can take it."

"Give."

The girl took out three large unity sheets, happily hugged her clothes and left.

Jin Wen asked in confusion: "Brother Xie, a foreigner who is forty years old doesn't bargain for this dress, why should he sell it to her cheaply?"

"If you have money, just make it. Are there many people from the Dragon Kingdom buying bat shirts recently?"

Li Cunxi asked while arranging the clothes in the stall.

Jin Wen recalled for a while and replied: "Four or five people from the Dragon Kingdom came to buy bat shirts and asked us if we had bell-bottom pants for export. You said, these young people are really willing to spend dozens of dollars to buy a piece of clothing. Crazy.”

"You are also a young man, why are you pretending to be serious? Let me ask you, don't you want to wear bell-bottom pants and squirm around with little girls in the Old Summer Palace?"

Li Cunxi laughed softly.

No matter what age they are, young people have the most forward-looking views on consumption. For the older generation, it is unbelievable to spend a month's salary to buy a piece of clothing.

But for young people, wearing the clothes they like and dancing to the fullest extent of their youth, this kind of spiritual and material satisfaction, they are willing to spend even 100 yuan, not to mention dozens of yuan.

However, there are definitely no denim bell-bottoms for export, because they are popular in East Asia and have long been popular in Europe and the United States. The clothes they make are exported to Europe, and it is impossible to make bell-bottom styles.

Jin Wen rubbed the back of his head and said with a smile: "Brother Xi, have you forgotten that I have a girlfriend? But she also likes to wear bell-bottom pants and bat shirts, and she even asked me to buy Apple jeans. I went to the department store, okay? Guy, the cheapest pair of jeans is more than 100, and the expensive one is [-]. I was trying to steal money, but I still gritted my teeth and bought her a pair of [-]."

"This is called brand premium."

Li Cunxi took out the manuscript of the painting and waved to Lao Jin, who was chatting with the melon seed seller opposite.

Lao Jin limped back and asked, "What's the matter?"

Li Cunxi handed over the paper and explained his thoughts carefully.

Lao Jin held the picture, crow's feet squeezed together at the corners of his eyes, thought for a long time, nodded and said: "It can be done."

"Okay, please excuse me."

Li Cunxi never doubted Lao Jin's ability.

To be precise, he never questioned the fitters of this era.

There is a joke that it takes three years to be a good turner and ten years to be a bad fitter. From this statement, we can see how difficult it is to train a good fitter.

Especially seventh-level workers like Lao Jin already belong to the category of senior technicians.

When Lao Jin proposed to be laid off, the factory leaders took turns coming to persuade him to stay.

But Lao Jin was stubborn. He subjectively believed that he was disabled and should not be living in the factory, so he just took the compensation and was laid off.

"Hey, isn't this the logo of Apple jeans?"

Jin Wen recognized the logo on the drawing at a glance.

When Lao Jin heard this, he also said, "I seem to have seen it on TV."

"Brother Xie, are you going to sell Apple brand clothes?"

Jin Wen asked curiously.

Li Cunxi nodded.

Now that the country has not yet fully opened, it is no problem to count on the foreign traffic to make tens of thousands a year in a short period of time, but if you want to make a big fortune, you have to count on the huge base of Chinese people.

"Then where do we get the goods from?"

Jin Wen asked again.

Li Cunxi was about to answer when he found Zhu San walking over with his hands behind his back.

"Zhu San, what are you doing so sneakily? Believe it or not, I will whip you."

Jin Wen hated Zhu San, the guy who followed suit and stole their business time and time again.

If Li Cunxi hadn't stopped him.

He wanted to find a few gangsters, put a sack on him and give this guy a good beating.

Zhu San was not annoyed at being scolded. He looked around at the stall with his hands behind his back and asked with a smile: "Boss Li, do you have 1 yuan for these goods?"

Li Cunxi didn't know why.

Jin Wen said angrily: "Zhu San, what are you doing?"

Zhu San shook his head: "What are you doing? I just want to take a look at the goods first. You are busy."

Done.

He walked back to his stall with his hands behind his back.

"Smelly idiot, I'll get you sooner or later."

The bronze inscriptions showed a ferocious look.

Snapped.

Li Cunxi slapped him hard on the back of the head: "We are doing business, so control your explosive temper."

Jin Wenqi smiled and said: "What Brother Xi taught me is that I actually have a good temper, but that Zhu San was so unreasonable that I was so angry."

"You can't think like that. It's a market economy now. Buying and selling are free. People can sell whatever they want and buy whatever they want. Let me tell you, in the future, clothes will be sold everywhere on this street. How can you kill them all?"

Li Cunxi lectured him with a straight face.

Jin Wen lowered his head and did not dare to refute.

At this time.

Jin's father rarely stood on his son's side and said softly: "Cun Xi, this Zhu San is really not a good person. I heard him selling socks at the stall and said that whenever he meets people from the Long Kingdom or foreigners who can speak Chinese, Zhu San will do it." The first thing is to belittle our clothes and say how poor the quality of our clothes is and that they will break after just one wear."

"Then this kid is indeed unreasonable. Okay, we won't have any contact with this guy from now on."

Li Cunxi didn't take it seriously.

He had experienced too much in his previous life, not to mention the slander from his peers, the partners and brothers who founded the company together, and things that conspired to frame him.

Work till night.

Li Cunxi returned home.

"Honey, you're back."

"dad."

His wife and daughter immediately greeted him.

Li Cunxi picked up his daughter and held his wife's hand, but found that his father-in-law and mother-in-law's expressions were not right, so he cast a questioning look at his wife.

Bai Xiaoyan smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that Uncle Li was unwilling to hand over the IOU, so he killed his second brother and borrowed 1000 yuan. He said he would pay 1 yuan without interest, and at the end of the month he would call the police to arrest him."

"Dad, didn't you do what I told you?"

"It's no use. Lao Li's IOU seems to be genuine and not altered. He gave me a withdrawal slip, proving that he indeed withdrew 1000 yuan on the day the second brother borrowed the money."

After Bai Jianguo finished speaking, he took a sip of white wine.

Li Cunxi sat down with his daughter in his arms and analyzed: "Even if Lao Li's family really has 1000 yuan, it is impossible to lend it to the second brother, right? Lao Li knows our family very well. He knows that our family has no ability to repay, unless Lao Li and Dad, you have a deep hatred, and you don’t hesitate to lose money, but you also want to let your son go in and be shot."

Bai Jianguo poured another glass of wine, took a mouthful of pickles, and said while drinking: "I asked about it with Lao Liu. In the past half month, the son-in-law of Lao Li's family who is not doing business has made a fortune by setting up a stall like you. Not only does the family I bought a big Golden Deer and a TV, and also gave Lao Li a Citizen watch worth more than 100 yuan, so the loan of 1000 yuan may not be true."

It was precisely because he felt that the IOU was true that he couldn't help but drink.

Borrowing one thousand and paying back ten thousand is impossible.

"Dad, we haven't waited for the repayment deadline. Let's not discuss spending money in a hurry. Please allow me to investigate the authenticity of this IOU."

Li Cunxi still has doubts about Lao Li's loan of 1000 yuan.

Because this matter is illogical from the inside out. 80 yuan in the 1000s is equivalent to a family's two lifetime savings. Who would be willing to lend so much money to a colleague's son.

When Zhang Lan heard this, he immediately became unhappy: "What's there to investigate? Since we are sure that the IOU is genuine, we should pay back the money quickly and get the IOU back to prevent my son from being arrested."