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

"Brother Xie, I'm coming, I'm coming!"

Jin Wen rushed to help him close the stall and said: "If I had known that painting was so profitable, I would have learned it back then. Hey, how did I know this when I was a child? I just wanted to climb a tree and peek at the widow next door taking a bath, Brother Xie, I don’t have much ability, but I’m quite clever. If you need anything in the future, just come to me.”

Li Cunxi really had something to do, so he immediately said: "Do you know anyone who exchanges foreign exchange certificates? He needs to be reliable."

"Exchange foreign exchange?"

"I heard that some people are tinkering with this stuff..."

"Can I ask you tomorrow?"

Although Jin Wen has no ability, he is cheerful and well-informed, and he knows a lot of miscellaneous people.

"Ah."

Li Cunxi nodded and wrote an address to him: "If there is any news, come find me here. When the matter is completed, I will pay you for your hard work."

"Hey, in our relationship, talking about money is very vulgar."

Jin Wen grinned, accepted the note, and clapped his hands: "Brother Xie, you have packed all your things. It's time for me to go back. As soon as there is news, I will let you know immediately."

"Thanks."

Li Cunxi waved his hand and left the scenic spot with the stall.

He first went to the market to buy all the materials needed for painting, and when he returned to the courtyard, it was already mid-afternoon.

This is also the quietest time in the courtyard, because everyone has work and has gone to work.

Li Cunxi returned to the house, closed the door, and took out a large amount of money from his pocket, including coins and foreign exchange coupons.

One by one, he carefully straightened and arranged them.

After counting, Li Cunxi took a long breath, and the smile gradually bloomed on his face.

150 yuan!

Plus six hundred foreign exchange coupons!

When we find a channel, we can exchange the foreign exchange certificates into money, which will be enough to make up one thousand!

Not counting the final payment three days later.

Li Cunxi collected the coupons and put them away, prepared the materials, and then placed the purchased "Luo Shen Fu Tu" hanging painting in front of him, preparing to copy it.

The printing technology of this era was still too poor, and basically all the details were lost. Thanks to his excellent skills, he could barely make up for it by copying cats and tigers.

It's getting dark outside, the neighbors are chirping, and the yard is getting lively again. It's time to get off work.

Squeak.

The door was pushed open.

Bai Xiaoyan walked in humming a little song and saw her husband painting in the room. She was stunned for a moment, leaned over and said in surprise: "Hey, why didn't I know you could paint? You're not bad at painting."

"I learned it from the older generation at home and never had a chance to show it off. Of course you don't know."

"Oh."

Bai Xiaoyan nodded and asked again: "How come you are so good at drawing? What is it for?"

"Of course it's to make money."

"Are you going to set up a stall to sell paintings? Or are you painting them yourself? Will anyone really buy them?"

"No one is buying it, so why should I paint it?"

Li Cunxi smiled.

Bai Xiaoyan's eyes lit up, she moved her face closer and asked quietly: "How much can it be sold for?"

"You'll know in a few days."

Li Cunxi smiled and shook his head. He planned to give his wife a big surprise after receiving the final payment.

"You're still trying to sell me off!"

Bai Xiaoyan gave him a hammer.

Li Cunxi just finished a stage of painting, put down the pen, and moved his stiff wrist.

Bai Xiaoyan looked distressed, grabbed his hand, and rubbed it while saying: "I don't care if I sell more or less, as long as my parents know that my man can make money on his own."

Li Cunxi felt warm in his heart, no matter what time, Bai Xiaoyan was always on his side.

Thinking of this, Li Cunxi secretly cursed himself for being stupid in his previous life.

For the sake of his poor self-esteem, he is willing to abandon such a good wife.

He pulled Bai Xiaoyan into his arms with his backhand, and moved his face to kiss her. Bai Xiaoyan's face turned red and she hurriedly pushed him away: "My parents will be back soon. It's not good for them to see her."

"It's okay, I haven't come back yet."

"Don't make trouble, really don't, hey Li Cunxi! If you don't let go, I'll be angry!"

Bai Xiaoyan was so angry that she stepped on Li Cunxi's feet with her leather shoes.

Li Cunxi nibbled hard on Bai Xiaoyan's face before giving up. Looking at Bai Xiaoyan who was wiping her cheeks with her sleeves, she smiled and said, "According to what you just said, when we buy a house in the future, we can just make out at home?"

Bai Xiaoyan gave him an angry look: "I want to flatter you and buy a house. Let's settle the immediate matters first. I'm going to cook first. I'll call you when I'm done. Don't work too hard and take a proper rest."

"Ah."

Li Cunxi promised verbally, and when Bai Xiaoyan walked out of the room, he picked up the brush and continued copying.

Time was tight and the task was heavy, so he had to speed up the progress.

Lao Bai's family members came back one after another.

The food was also served on the table.

"It's time to eat, husband."

Bai Xiaoyan shouted outside.

Li Cunxi rubbed his sore eyes and walked out of the hut.

When the mother-in-law saw him walking out of the back room with a sleepy look on his face, his face immediately darkened: "This donkey, if you whip it, it can still walk around, but some people can't even compare to a donkey, and they can talk nonsense." Once the news is revealed, not only will he not be in a hurry, he will be able to sleep at home peacefully all day long! Don’t you think this is irritating?”

Bai Jianguo glanced at Li Cunxi, who was helping to bring out the food, picked up the wine glass and said, "Some people want to sleep, so you want them to sleep. Anyway, if the promise is not fulfilled, it will hit him in the face."

The room is so big, Bai Xiaoyan has been listening for a long time, brought out the last plate of food, and explained to her husband: "Mom, Dad, you misunderstood, Cun Xi didn't sleep. Not only did he go out, but he also picked up a painting You can earn a lot of money from this job."

"You just defended your man, but now you're helping him lie? He came from a remote country, what kind of education level can he have? He can't even read a few words, and he can still draw?"

Zhang Lan glared at his daughter, slapped the table and said, "I was laughed at by my neighbors when I came back just now, saying that this blind man went to Brother Liu's place to write, and the words he wrote were worse than those of their grandchildren. They were like ghosts drawing talismans. That's all. Painting? Only a fool would pay him to paint!"

Bai Xiaoyan couldn't bear to hear her mother say such unpleasant things, so she got up and walked into the house.

Her husband's painting was inside. She took it out and showed it to her mother. Her husband was really capable!

But Li Cunxi stopped him, "You know your mother's character. Even if you bring a painting, you can't stop her. Let her talk. Don't you, my husband, have the patience?"

"But……"

"Go back to eat. No matter what your parents say, we just listen."