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

In the private room of the International Hotel.

Li Cunxi opened a bottle of red wine and poured it over Chen Guangcheng: "Boss Chen, this is the wine I brought from the Bordeaux estate in France. Please have a taste."

Chen Guangcheng hurriedly picked up the cup and took a sip, smashed it in his mouth, and gave a thumbs up: "It tastes good. It is indeed a wine made by foreigners. It is really a fairy fart, extraordinary."

"I like to drink it. I'll have someone bring you a box from France in a while."

Li Cunxi also poured himself a glass.

"Good good."

Chen Guangcheng couldn't help but nod.

After a while, the dishes came out one after another.

Braised shark's fin, four treasures in abalone sauce, lion's head with crab meat, deboned goose feet, roasted sea cucumber with green onion, Buddha jumping over the wall, roast duck, rock sugar bird's nest.

Chen Guangcheng was dazzled by the expensive dishes one after another.

Li Cunxi filled a bowl of shark's fin and brought it to Chen Guangcheng: "The wine is light and the vegetables are light, so Boss Chen will make do with it. When the business is concluded, I will take you to Diaoyutai for a good meal. The food there is more in line with my taste." .”

"Can you enter the Diaoyutai?"

Chen Guangcheng was shocked.

He remembered that only state guests could enter there.

"After the reform and opening up, Diaoyutai has become open to the public, but you still need a certain status and financial resources to enter and spend money. My boss just has this ability."

Li Cunxi behaved very calmly.

Chen Guangcheng was curious and asked: "Who is your boss?"

"Pierre Cardin."

"The great designer?"

"Yes, my boss is not only a designer, but also a clothing brand owner worth billions. As for me, I also use the boss's resources to occasionally engage in clothing trade and earn a few million at a time."

Li Cunxi picked up the red wine glass and shook it gently, pretending to be elegant.

"Earn millions at a time and just pay it back?"

Chen Guangcheng was frightened by Li Cunxi's tone.

Li Cunxi smiled and asked, "Do you think I'm lying?"

"No, I just think you are too rich. Talking about millions, it seems like dozens of dollars."

Chen Guangcheng looked at Li Cunxi with a little more awe.

Although he is an alley guy, he still has some basic knowledge.

He was driving a Crown, one of the few in the country, and he was invited to one of the few hotels in Long Country.

During the conversation, he chose words and sentences, and occasionally uttered a few foreign words.

Completely consistent with his status as a TV upper class guy.

Li Cunxi put down his chopsticks and put his arms around Chen Guangcheng's shoulders: "Boss Chen, there is a saying that goes like this: A wolf travels a thousand miles to eat meat, and a dog travels a thousand miles to eat shit. If you follow the wolf, you will end up eating bones. If you follow the dog, You can’t even eat hot shit, you know what I mean?”

Chen Guangcheng shook his head.

"Then let me make it clearer. As long as you do your best and help me find sources of goods, I will earn millions from Pierre Cardin, and you will earn hundreds of thousands from me. Over time, you will earn millions. Net worth is not an issue.”

"Then I will definitely hang out with you! Come and let me toast you."

Chen Guangcheng understood now and immediately raised his glass with an attentive look on his face.

"You are not messing with me, you are cooperating with me. We are both equal."

Li Cunxi emphasized, picked up the cup and touched it lightly. Looking at Chen Guangcheng who was looking up to drink, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing an intriguing smile.

The foreshadowing was almost done, so it was time for him to get to the point.

He looked at Wu Lei: "Xiao Zou, go get that dress."

Wu Lei stood up, bowed slightly, and stepped back.

Li Cunxi continued to brag: "You may think that my bodyguard, Xiao Zou, is not good-looking, but he used to be a guard of the emperor. It is not a problem to fight ten of him."

"No wonder, when I looked at him, he felt scared. It turned out to be a master from Ouchi."

Chen Guangcheng's awe of Li Cunxi deepened.

I was even more determined in my heart to do business with this big boss.

Soon.

Wu Lei walked into the room with a piece of clothing and handed it to Li Cunxi respectfully: "Boss, the clothes are here."

Li Cunxi took the down jacket, unfolded it gently, and asked Chen Guangcheng, "Do you know what this is?"

"Cotton coat?"

Chen Guangcheng guessed.

"This is called a down jacket. It is made of animal feathers and cotton. It is very light and warm. You can try it on."

Li Cunxi threw his down jacket at Chen Guangcheng again.

Chen Guangcheng took the down jacket and touched it. It was soft and a little elastic. He picked it up and weighed it. It was indeed weightless, so he put it on and nodded: "It's as warm as a military coat. This down jacket is good."

Li Cunxi said softly: "This is the business we are talking about."

"But I don't have one at home."

Chen Guangcheng took off his down jacket with a grimace on his face.

"No? That's such a pity. I can only find someone else to cooperate."

Li Cunxi sighed, stood up without hesitation, and walked out.

Upon seeing this, Chen Guangcheng quickly caught up and blocked the door: "Boss Qiao, don't leave in a hurry. Although I don't have it, I have many colleagues and can find it for you, but the price may not be cheap."

Li Cunxi said softly: "As long as you have the goods, I will give you 500 yuan for a down jacket, but there are two requirements. There must be a minimum of [-] pieces, no upper limit, and you don't want that kind of bread jacket, the style is like mine." almost."

In the early 80s, there were one or two factories in Longguo producing down jackets, but the style and quality were very poor. They were ugly and not warm, so they were nicknamed bread jackets.

But with the diversified development of the clothing industry, there will be more and more styles of down jackets, but that is a thing for another time. At least in the current market, there is only one brand that fashions down jackets and cotton jackets, and that is his Xiaoyan.

Chen Guangcheng kept the price in mind and asked: "How can I contact you after I have the goods?"

Li Cunxi replied: "I live in the International Hotel. You look for George at the front desk. If I am there, she will notify me. If I am not there, you can leave him a message and I will go to your store to find you."

"Okay, then I'll take my leave and go find some goods for you."

Chen Guangcheng was no longer in the mood to eat, bowed to Li Cunxi and left quickly.

2 minute later.

Wu Lei poked his head out, took a look, and reported: "He's gone."

"Pack the vegetables and let's go."

Li Cunxi said softly.

Although the bait was thrown out, the fish couldn't take the bait. He also said that he needed to lay more ground to ensure that the fish would bite the hook 100%.

night.

Chen Guangcheng shouted outside the big courtyard: "Woof, woof woof woof."

Soon.

Zhu San walked out quickly, pulled Chen Guangcheng to the corner, and asked questions like a barrage of questions: "Has the contract been signed? How much profit was retained, and was the deposit given?"

"Third brother, we don't have the goods that George wants. I only promise to look for them for him."

Chen Guangcheng replied.

"What does he want?"

Zhu San asked hurriedly.

Chen Guangcheng continued to reply: "It's called a down jacket. He showed me one. It's very light and warm. It's a good thing."

"Down jacket? Are you talking about bread jackets? This thing is expensive and hard to sell in the Dragon Kingdom. Foreigners are rare about this thing?"

Zhu San looked confused.

He had seen down jackets in Youyi Store, which cost more than 100 foreign exchange coupons. They were bulging and ugly in style. They looked like shrouds and were extremely unlucky.

Give it to him, he won’t even want it.

Chen Guangcheng nodded: "Yes, he said he would charge 500 yuan a piece."

"500 yuan? This thing costs at most fifty yuan. I think he is a liar, right?"

Zhu San's face didn't look good.

He believes in pie from the sky, but not gold.

"It shouldn't be a liar. He owns Crown Crown and stays in international hotels. His boss is Pierre Cardin, a design master with a net worth of several billion. He makes money by relying on his boss's resources. And he also said that he doesn't want the kind of bread clothes you mentioned. If you want a good-looking one, you’ll need at least a thousand pieces.”

Chen Guangcheng defended Li Cunxi.

He now has no doubt about Li Cunxi's identity.