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

Chapter 164 25



Chapter 164 25

After settling the accounts.

Li Cunxi estimated the inventory based on the accounts of the past few days.

I originally purchased 800 pairs of sunglasses, but now I have sold more than 100 pairs, leaving more than [-] pairs left.

Just over half of the two thousand pairs of jeans were sold, with more than 900 pairs left.

If the sales momentum in these two days can continue.

about a week.

His goods will be cleared out, and the funds in his hand will reach 25, which is enough for him to make his next plan.

"By the way, Jin Wen, you can also bring [-] bat shirts from the warehouse tomorrow. While we are gaining momentum, I will find a way to deal with them."

"it is good."

Jin Wen nodded.

Li Cunxi counted out 2000 yuan again and walked to Feng Tian: "Feng Tian, ​​your reward for today."

"Boss, you have already given it once. I beg you, please don't give it to me."

Feng Tian smiled bitterly.

Li Cunxi was stunned.

This was the first time he met a master who disliked money.

"This is what you worked hard for, and it's not given to you for free. Take it."

Li Cunxi handed over the money again.

"I...I don't want it, boss. I'm a little hungry. I'm going to buy something to eat first."

Feng Tian found a lame excuse and ran out of the stall.

Zhu San, who was facing him diagonally, saw that Feng Tian was alone. He was immediately elated and left the stall to look for Feng Tian.

Li Cunxi saw this, sneered, handed the money to Wu Lei, and ordered: "Give the money to Feng Tian for me, and if Zhu San really wants to find someone to beat Feng Tian, ​​you can find an opportunity and use the name of resistance to fight. Breaking Zhu San’s legs is a lesson to him.”

"clear."

Wu Lei carefully put away the money and continued working.

On the other side of the night market.

Feng Tian took out a dollar and planned to buy thirty skewers of mutton and two large pancakes to take home as a midnight snack.

Zhu San came over: "Feng Tian, ​​where are you buying mutton skewers? Let me treat you."

"No, I have money."

Feng Tian simply refused.

"You're welcome. Your boss and I are friends, so we are also friends. It's nothing to treat you to some skewers."

Zhu San took out three yuan from his pocket and handed it to the barbecue stall owner: "Old Song, here are a hundred skewers of mutton, add more cumin and salt."

"okay."

Lao Song was about to receive the money.

Feng Tian stretched out his hand to hold Zhu San's hand, pulled it towards him suddenly, and then pushed it back, only to hear a click.

Zhu San almost peed in pain, and his first reaction was that his wrist had been torn off.

"I don't need you to pay if I have money. Boss, I want thirty skewers of mutton. Add more cumin and more spicy food. Remember to give me a dime."

Feng Tian handed a dollar to the boss and turned to look at Zhu San: "I'm sorry, I accidentally removed your joint just out of habit. I'll reattach it for you."

He picked up Zhu San's wrist and fiddled with it a few times, only to hear a click.

Zhu San felt that the pain in his wrist was gone, and he immediately hit the snake and stuck it on the stick: "Brother, your skills are too good. Following Li Cunxi is really a waste of talent. Why don't you do it with me? I'll give you half of the shares."

He planned to absorb Feng Tian and then kick out the bastard Bai Maowen who was standing in the toilet.

"Don't do it."

Feng Tian simply refused again.

Zhu San also expected that it would not be so easy to persuade the other party, and continued: "Your boss earns at least 1 yuan a day. How much does he give you? One hundred or two hundred? I guess it is only four or five hundred at most. Come on brother Here, follow your boss’s model, I provide the goods, you work hard, we both earn [-] a day, and we split [-] in half, and within a week, I will let you buy a car, a house, and marry a beautiful girl.”

Feng Tian stared at the skewers without paying any attention to Zhu San.

Zhu San continued to speak ill of Li Cunxi and paint a bigger picture for Feng Tian.

But no matter how much he spoke, Feng Tian would not answer him.

"Comrade, your thirty skewers of mutton and your ten cent change."

"Thank you."

Feng Tian walked to the pancake stall again and handed over a dime: "Boss, here are two big pancakes."

"okay."

An old lady quickly handed over two pancakes.

Feng Tian wrapped the mutton skewers with pancakes and walked back.

"Feng Tian, ​​don't leave. Please tell me whether you want to do it with me or not."

Zhu San caught up again.

"Not with."

Feng Tian replied and quickened his pace.

Zhu San stopped and looked at Feng Tian coldly: "Okay, if you don't make money, if you have to be a legion for an old man like Li Cunxi, then don't blame me for breaking your leg."

Feng Tian returned to the stall.

Several people had already packed their things onto the tricycle.

He looked around and didn't find Li Cunxi, so he asked Wu Lei, "Where's the boss?"

"Let's go, this 2000 yuan is given to you by the boss. From now on, if the boss gives you money, you can take it. The boss always pays according to work. If you do more, you will be given more, and if you do less, we will not be treated badly. Everyone knows that you Don’t be afraid that everyone will be jealous and complain about the boss’s uneven distribution.”

Wu Lei put the money in Feng Tian's hands and gave serious instructions.

This brother of mine may look dull, but he is actually very delicate on the inside and often overly considers other people's feelings.

"Oh."

Feng Tian nodded, hesitated, and then told him again what Zhu San had come to him about just now.

Wu Lei said with a smile: "Don't worry, the boss has known about this for a long time, and he also knows that you will not agree. Also, Zhu San, your grandson, plans to find someone to break your legs."

"Humph."

Feng Tian sneered, not taking Zhu San's threat seriously at all.

Wu Lei whispered: "The boss means you don't take action, Brother Wei and I will protect you."

"No, I haven't done anything for a long time. My hands are very itchy now."

Feng Tian's right hand, which was not holding the pancake, clenched his fist hard and made a crackling sound.

At this time, Wei Dazhuang also came over: "Listen to the boss, don't make things self-defeating and delay our boss's business."

"kindness."

Feng Tian stopped talking.

It happens to be Saturday.

Li Cunxi drove his wife and daughter to the skating rink on the outskirts of the city.

Along the way, Li Duoduo was very excited, humming a song she had improvised: "Slide, slide, slide to Grandma Bridge, grandma calls me a good baby."

"Honey, is there any news from the courtyard?"

Bai Xiaoyan asked casually.

"Not yet. You are familiar with Professor Liu. Didn't you ask him about his attitude?"

Li Cunxi asked knowingly.

In fact, he had told Professor Liu to keep silent and planned to give his wife a surprise after renovating the courtyard.

"I asked, and he said there was no news."

Bai Xiaoyan sighed unconsciously, and then looked at her husband: "Husband, could it be that we bargained too hard, otherwise the deal should be [-]?"

"It seems you like that yard very much."

Li Cunxi smiled.

"kindness."

Bai Xiaoyan responded.

"Siheyuan is not so easy to sell now. Let's wait. By the way, if we buy the courtyard, how are you going to decorate it?"

Li Cunxi plans to find out his wife's preferences and then decorate accordingly, so that the surprise will be stronger.

"furnish?"

Bai Xiaoyan looked confused.


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