Treasure Hunt Tycoon

Chapter 102: Move all

It will be on the shelves in a dozen days. The cartridge case is here to work hard for a recommendation ticket. I hope our ticket results will look better! Thank you!

The site of the railway station warehouse company is open-air. There is drizzle in the sky, and everyone has to stand in the rain to take photos.

的 The auctioneer wearing a raincoat loudly said: "The auction rules are no longer repeated. Everyone stands outside the door and is not allowed to enter the door. Do not reach out and touch the contents. Then it is best that everyone knows the cash transaction?"

"One more thing is that today's weather is bad. I have limited vision and may not see everyone's arms. So you try to get closer to me and bid as quickly as possible. I don't think anyone wants to stand in the water, right?"

Prescott is a small town. The locals come here to participate in the auction. There are not many treasure pickers, only more than twenty.

Seeing this, Li Du told Hans: "This is the least auction we have ever participated in?"

Hans nodded and said, "Yes, but don't think that it is easy to get a warehouse when there are few people. In fact, the fewer people, the more determined you are."

The first warehouse opened and everyone lined up to see. A treasure picker in front of Li Du Hans turned back and asked, "What do you see?"

Hans, who was muttering, looked up, "A pile of garbage!"

"So you plan to abandon this warehouse, right?" Asked the treasure picker.

Hans shrugged, "Look at the price. There is no absolute garbage. If the price is low enough, we are still willing to take risks."

At the end of the visit, the auctioneer raised his hand and said, "Go ahead and let me see that everyone now I start asking for the starting price of 200, 200, 200 ..."

Li Du also raised his hand and said, "We!"

那么 "So 250 250 250 ..."

The treasure pickers shook their heads together, and two people went back and glanced again, and then shook their heads and left.

As simple as that, the first warehouse fell into Li Du's hands.

先生 Mr. Li was at a loss: "Fuck, a quote is over?"

The auctioneer shouted 200 yuan three times, and then waved his arm to make a mallet gesture: "Very good, man, this warehouse belongs to you."

Hans laughed: "This warehouse has no value. It can only be used as garbage. Obviously everyone can see it."

The second warehouse opened, and the treasure hunters briefly stirred up.

They saw the building tools inside, which are essential for Americans who like to clean up their homes.

The starting price is still 200 yuan, and Li Du is the first one to make a quotation, but soon someone continues to follow the price.

When he saw this, he shook his head and said to Hans, "This is too expensive."

Hans smiled and said, "Did you just see a machine with a nozzle in it?"

"It seems to be there, but there are a lot of cement blocks on it that don't look valuable."

"No, that's a high-pressure agitating jet machine. It's valuable. The new one costs tens of thousands." Hans whispered.

"So valuable?" Li Du said in surprise.

He saw the machine, like a cement mixer, placed under a pile of cardboard boxes, looking inconspicuous.

In this case, they have to continue to price: "1200 yuan, we!"

"Good 1200, 1200, 1200, so what about 1300?"

"Here." Someone followed the offer.

The auctioneer pointed at the middle-aged man who offered to bid and added a hundred yuan again.

Hans and Li Du spoke separately, and the price climbed to 2,000 yuan, and they still chose to keep up.

At this price, the other treasure pickers shook their heads and exited. A big man patted Hans' shoulder and said, "OK, it belongs to you."

Someone asked, "Are you going to take Prescott to Flagstaff?"

我们 "We have mechanical knights, we have big carriages, so why not?" Hans laughed.

The third warehouse and the fourth warehouse are household waste products. This time, Li Du and Hans did not participate in the quotation. The warehouse was very cheap and was bought by two treasure pickers.

When I reached the fifth warehouse, Li Du took it seriously, and antique papyrus was in it.

There are a lot of tables, chairs, benches and mattresses in this warehouse. Hans said at a glance: "This is a hotel warehouse. The previous owner must have opened a hotel."

The tables, chairs, benches and mattresses inside are damaged or moldy. They are still garbage and have little value.

The auctioneer obviously thinks so too. The starting price is very low when quoting: "100 yuan, 100 yuan, 100 yuan. This is the lowest price.

After hearing this, Li Du was happy, and he raised his hand and laughed, "We, haha, I heard this very well."

People looked at him strangely, a bearded man couldn't help but asked, "Are you going to clean up the garbage or what?"

杜 Li Dudao: "This is not garbage guys, the tables and chairs in it can be pieced together, at least it can piece together a complete set of good goods!"

The treasure pickers laughed and Hans shook his head: "You're right, but you have to work hard to piece them together!"

The treasure picker pointed at him and shouted, "Are there 100 yuan, 100 yuan, 100 yuan? Are you willing to pay a higher price? Without this warehouse, it belongs to the Chinese!"

送 "Give it to him, it's the United States showing kindness to Eastern China." The bearded picker shook his hands as if throwing garbage.

"You picked it up ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The auctioneer pointed to Li Du," This warehouse belongs to you! "

The sixth warehouse opened, and a treasure picker lamented: "Snow, why are there some rubbish? Damn, I'm going to Phoenix, guarding Prescott will starve to death!"

This is the last warehouse. Several people left after watching it.

Hans shook his head and said, "Let's go, let's pack up the guy in front."

杜 Li Du winked at him, and whispered, "Take it down."

The safe was placed in a corner, surrounded by cluttered furniture and woven bags, so you can't see it from the gate, and what you can see is a pile of garbage.

Hans refreshed and waited patiently.

There were less than twenty treasure hunters left in the end, and the rain was even bigger.

In this way, the auctioneer was too lazy to mobilize everyone's emotions and said directly: "The last warehouse you can offer me a price, I can't open my mouth now!"

A treasure picker said, "100 yuan, I will dispose of the garbage for you."

Hans laughed: "Corinth, you are paying too much for this price, I'll give you 200 yuan!"

"I'll make 300." Someone mixed in.

除了 In addition to the safe, this warehouse also has a set of sofas. The sofas are well protected, and they can sell a thousand pieces as second-hand furniture.

Hans quoted 600 yuan. Others gave up the offer. Collins shook his head and said, "Are you crazy? Two of the four warehouses are all garbage. Have you switched to a cleaning company?"

"We have a cart!" Hans said smugly.

People picked up their umbrellas and left, and the auctioneer pointed at the two: "It's 600 yuan, this warehouse belongs to you."

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