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

morning.

My uncle Bai Maoqi came to the door early.

Zhang Lan was surprised when she saw her son: "Maoqi, didn't you go to work today?"

"Don't mention it, it's too bad."

Bai Maoqi searched around the room and came back and asked, "Mom, where is that bastard Li Cunxi?"

"He has gone to send Duoduo to school. You should drink some water first to calm yourself down. He is so generous, why did Li Cunxi offend you?"

Zhang Lan poured a glass of warm water for his son.

Bai Maoqi took the water, took a sip, slapped it on the table, and cursed: "I shouldn't have helped this damn countryman, he's so mad at me."

"What's going on?"

Zhang Lan also sat down and asked again and again.

Bai Maoqi picked up the water and took another sip before speaking: "A few days ago, he asked me to help him approve the slips and buy clothes from the factory to sell. For Xiaoyan's sake, I approved it for him, but this batch, It's a disaster."

"I just got to work today. The factory manager called me to the office and asked me about my relationship with Li Cunxi and where Li Cunxi was from."

"When the leader asked me, I must tell the truth. But after I said that, the factory director lost his temper and scolded me bloody. He also dismissed me from the position of team leader on the spot and said that he would not bring Li Cunxi to the factory today. Let me be laid off tomorrow."

boom.

Zhang Lan slammed the table and said bitterly: "I told you before, this country bumpkin is a disaster."

"Anyway, my good intentions are not rewarded this time. If I lose my job, don't stop me. I will definitely fight him with a knife."

The more Bai Maoqi talked, the more red his eyes became. The grievances he suffered from the factory director and when he saw his biological mother poured out in his head.

"My good son, Mom knows that you are wronged. Don't worry, I can't spare a bastard like Li Cunxi."

Zhang Lan held her son's hand distressedly.

No matter how old the child is, it is always her mother's heart. Seeing how her son wants to cry but can't help it, she has the intention to kill Li Cunxi.

10 minute later.

Li Cunxi came back and saw Bai Maoqi in the house, and his heart skipped a beat.

Yesterday, he only thought about whether Lao Wang would explain.

But I forgot about my note, but Bai Maoqi found someone to approve it.

The factory director followed the clues and naturally found him from Bai Maoqi.

"Li Cunxi, you bastard."

When Bai Maoqi saw Li Cunxi, he stood up suddenly, rushed over angrily, and punched Li Cunxi.

Li Cunxi took two steps back, dodged Bai Maoqi's fist, and said with a wry smile: "Brother, you can't solve the problem even if you hit me, why don't you sit down and talk."

Bai Maoqi turned a deaf ear and kept throwing punches, but Li Cunxi all stepped back and dodged them.

"Son, although Li Cunxi is not a thing, you still have to count on him to keep his job and calm down."

Zhang Lan walked out of the house and stood in front of his son.

Although she also wanted to kill Li Cunxi, things had to be prioritized. She had to figure out how Li Cunxi offended Director Lu and find a way to calm Director Lu's anger.

Waiting for my son's job to be completely saved.

Deal with this bastard Li Cunxi again.

Bai Maoqi took a few breaths and suppressed his anger: "Li Cunxi, why did you provoke Director Lu?"

"Didn't Fatty Lu tell you about me?"

Li Cunxi was quite surprised.

He thought Fatty Lu had informed his uncle about stealing his clothes.

Bai Maoqi shook his head.

The man surnamed Lu did not explain in detail why he was angry, except for greeting his whole family.

Li Cunxi laughed when he heard this.

Since the uncle didn't know the whole story, it should be that Director Lu felt it was too embarrassing to be deceived and didn't want to explain the reason.

In fact, this is also true if you think about it carefully.

If Director Lu wanted to pursue him, he would have to pry open Lao Wang's mouth. Otherwise, without evidence, Lu would be unable to do anything to him. At most, within the jurisdiction of his authority, he could only put on the shoes of Lao Wang and his uncle.

It's easy to break the situation, it's nothing more than Lu's anger.

"Brother, do you know what Lu likes?"

Li Cunxi shook his waist. Fortunately, he had played free fighting for a while in his previous life and his reaction was decent. Otherwise, he would have received a few punches from his uncle.

"What do you want to do? Are you bribing Director Lu? Li Cunxi, stop dreaming. Our Director Lu is an upright official."

Bai Maoqi reprimanded him righteously.

Li Cunxi almost stopped laughing.

Is that damn fat man an upright official?

If the guy who was so fat in the 80s was an honest official, then he was also an innocent businessman in his previous life.

Just talking about Fatty Lu's tie embroidered with Hermès, the price is over 200.

There is no Hermès in China now, so no need to ask, it must be a gift from a foreign businessman.

But as Party A, why should a foreign businessman give Party B something? The trick is self-evident.

That is to say, he was confused at that time and ignored this detail, otherwise he would use it to threaten Fatty Lu, so he could leave safely without pretending to be an overseas Chinese.

"Brother, giving gifts does not mean bribery. This is called worldliness."

He didn't bother to explain too much to his old-fashioned elder brother.

Zhang Lan rarely agreed with his son-in-law: "Boss, although Li Cunxi is uneducated, he is indeed more flexible than you in his behavior. In this situation, if you don't give gifts, you won't be able to keep your job."

Bai Maoqi struggled for a while and then said reluctantly: "I think I heard the director say that Director Lu likes to visit Fuchang Street after get off work."

"Fuchang Street, isn't that a junk street? Does your factory director like rags?"

Zhang Lan knew about this street. It was a man named Jin Mazi who first sold his unwanted items in an alley. Since it was in an alley, no one cared about it. As time went by, more and more people visited it, and it became a second-hand street. Specialty street.

Li Kang smiled and said nothing.

Used goods are not just junk, but also antiques. After the turmoil, these priceless treasures were named the Four Olds, and many people sold them as junk.

The person surnamed Lu seems to be a connoisseur of literature and entertainment. He goes there to hunt for treasures every day.

If that's the case, then do what you like.

"Brother, I'm going to Fuchang Street. You wait for me at home."

Say it.

He got on his bike and left the yard.

"No, I have to watch you. What will I do if you run away?"

Bai Maoqi followed him on his bicycle without saying a word.

Fuchang Street is located in Xicheng. There are six alleys in total, and the names are also called one to six.

In fact, there is a more well-known name here, that is Tianqiao, where all kinds of performers from all walks of life gather.

The two wandered through the streets and finally found this flea market on the fifth street of Fuchang Street.

The [-]-meter-long street is lined with vendors selling second-hand goods, mostly furniture.

"Li Cunxi, do you really want to send these rags to Director Lu?"

Bai Maoqi asked.

"Don't worry, he will definitely like it."

Li Cunxi picked up a porcelain plate from a stall nearby.

The vendor said softly: "Comrade, this is a good thing, just pay this price."

After saying that, he made an eight sign.

"Eight points?"

Li Cunxi asked with a smile.

The vendor's face darkened, he snatched the porcelain plate, and cursed, "Don't make trouble if you don't buy it. This is a treasure. I won't sell it for less than eighty yuan."

Li Cunxi smiled dumbly.

After all, it’s 83, and many dealers are already consciously using modern porcelain as antiques to deceive people.

However, counterfeiting has not yet formed an industrial chain. If you know a little bit about antiques, it is still easy to distinguish between authenticity and fakeness.

For example, that porcelain plate has the words "Made in Longguo" on the back, which indicates that it is exported porcelain.