bullyxtreme Chapter 128 Rare Jeep 212
Chapter 128 Rare Jeep 212
Out of kindergarten.
Li Cunxi drove straight to Xiushui Street.
It was two o'clock in the afternoon, which is the time when Silk Street has the least amount of people.
Therefore, there were only a few people walking on the street. Some of the vendors closed their eyes and fell asleep, while others chatted in groups of three or two.
Lao Jin was also lying on the stall at this moment, taking a leisurely nap.
"Uncle Jin? Uncle Jin!"
Li Cunxi called out twice.
Lao Jin raised his head with sleepy eyes, and there was a hint of laughter at the corner of his mouth.
Wait for Lao Jin to wake up a little.
Li Cunxi then asked: "How are the bright-colored bat shirts selling?"
Lao Jin opened his little notebook, glanced at it, and replied: "I sold fifteen pieces of silk this morning, with a unit price of 45 foreign exchange coupons, and 20 pieces of cotton, with a unit price of [-] foreign exchange coupons."
Li Cunxi was stunned when he heard that 45 pieces of cotton spinning had also been sold.
But soon relieved.
The foreign entertainment industry is relatively developed, so foreigners are used to seeing strange clothes. For clothes that are only slightly weird in color, they will only feel novel and will not have the sense of being out of place like in China.
He pondered for a moment and said: "Uncle Jin, please add five yuan to the cotton bat shirt. The silk will still be at the original price. We will not accept counter-offers for the time being."
"Ah."
Lao Jin responded.
"Then get busy, I'll leave first."
Li Cunxi was about to lift his legs and leave when he remembered something and said again: "Uncle Jin, I still have 6 stalls available at the Xidan Night Market the day after tomorrow. Look at the clothes sellers on the street. Who still wants them?" I went to check it out, it’s just outside the clothing mall, and the clothes they sell should be pretty good.”
Regardless of how much he earns now, he actually spends more. It costs money to buy a house, purchase goods, and let the factory make clothes. It also costs money to make the clothes and do event marketing.
This is a visible cost.
There are also some hidden costs of treating guests and giving gifts, which is also an expense that should not be underestimated.
Fortunately, he had the foresight to set up such a group of stalls, otherwise he would have had trouble sleeping day and night trying to raise money.
"it is good."
"You are busy."
After leaving Xiushui Street, Li Cunxi went to the department store and replenished a batch of drawing paper and new paints. Then he went to the vegetable market, intending to buy some cooked food for the little girl to give her a toothpaste.
As it approached three o'clock, long queues began to form in the vegetable market. Both men and women carried large baskets and walked to the vegetable market in an orderly manner.
The road, which is not too wide, is also busy with traffic.
Li Cunxi drove a 212 and was particularly conspicuous among them.
From time to time, people passing by would glance into the car window, their eyes full of admiration.
He didn't have any trouble with this. After all, when his parent company's market value was at its highest in his previous life, he was worth over [-] billion. He owned countless luxury cars and mansions, and he was pretty good-looking. He often had unfounded scandals because of a few words exchanged with actresses. It is no exaggeration to say that everyone is envious of being entangled.
Jeep 212 slowly squirmed among the crowded bicycles. It took about ten minutes to finally stop.
He got off the car and walked quickly into the vegetable market.
In the lively vegetable market, people come and go, selling seafood, meat, vegetables, and various seasonings and non-staple food.
Li Cunxi bought a vegetable basket in the grocery section. As he walked down the street, not only was the basket full, but he also held a lot of things in his hands.
Follow the flow of people.
When I returned to the road, I found four young people gathered around the car and looking at it.
"Give way, everyone."
Li Cunxi reminded softly.
"I want to see the queue behind the car."
The young man among them said impatiently.
Li Cunxi didn't push him, and just let the young people watch and discuss.
"I'm so damn envious of people who have cars. If I drive this car to the skating rink, those little girls won't be able to hold me and chew on it."
A young man had a look of satisfaction on his face, as if he had thought of that erotic scene.
Ice rink?
Li Cunxi was in a daze. It was only 83. Has anyone opened an ice rink in Beijing?
In his last life, he remembered that in 83, Yangcheng had seven or eight ice rinks.
There is a lot of money to be made by opening this thing. After all, before disco came out, skating was the most popular sport among young people, and it was also a memory in the hearts of two or three generations.
"Just wait, give me another three years, and I will drive a big Jeep."
"If you can't do it, you still have to look at me."
The young people continued talking.
Three years later, wouldn't it be 86?
Li Cunxi thought about it for a moment.
The development of Longguo can be said to be one step at a time.
In 86, many millionaires were born, and the luxury cars on the road were no longer Jeeps, but imported cars such as Volkswagen, Nissan, and Toyota.
Of course, most people still cannot afford cars, and bicycles are still the mainstream, but motorcycles have begun to be domestically produced, and most wealthy families have bought their first motorcycles in their lives.
"Little brother, where is the skating rink you mentioned?"
Li Cunxi asked.
He thought he had nothing to do on the weekend and could take his wife and daughter to play.
The young man glanced at Li Cunxi and said, "Over there in the suburbs."
"Is it that biased?"
"There's no place for you to skate in this city."
"Too."
Li Cunxi smiled.
There isn’t enough housing in the capital these days, let alone skating.
Several people chatted for a while.
The young man who just talked to Li Cunxi glanced at Li Cunxi and said, "Brother, you have been waiting for so long, come here and open your eyes."
"No, you take a look first, I have plenty of opportunities."
Li Cunxi smiled and declined.
The young man pulled Li Cunxi over and said, "Look at it if you want. When they leave, you won't have anywhere to look."
"Have you seen enough?"
Li Cunxi asked with a smile.
"Enough is enough, it's up to you."
The young man looked impatient.
After hearing this, Li Cunxi stopped being polite and pressed his chin and thigh against the things in his arms. He took out the key and inserted it into the keychain. After twisting it a few times, the car door opened with a click and he threw the things in.
"Is this car yours?"
The young man was shocked.
"friend's."
Li Cunxi smiled.
"Brother, can I go up and sit down?"
The young man looked hopeful.
If I could only take a car ride, I would have to brag about it with my friends for half a year.
Li Cunxi thought it was okay, so he smiled and said, "Okay, I'll take you home."
He didn't know at this time that just because of this unintentional move, his wife would be saved from a disaster in the near future.
Among the four young men, one was sitting in the passenger seat and the other three were crowded in the back seat.
Coincidentally.
The four of them lived not far from him.
So he drove directly to Yanjia Hutong.
The four got out of the car.
One of the young men smiled and said: "Brother Li, if you have anything to say, I will definitely be unambiguous."
"Me too!"
"Brother Li really opened our eyes today."
The other three young people also expressed their gratitude.
"You're welcome."
Li Cunxi smiled, returned home with a bunch of things, and started working in the kitchen.