556.Private Storage Auction (5)

The woman replied unceremoniously: "The librarian bought this beautiful building, but you, the salesman, can only buy a dilapidated house." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Chalmers grinned, "I knew my uncle would give me the house, so I bought a dilapidated house, you know, I have to save up for inheritance tax." ”

As he spoke, he muttered dissatisfiedly: "Damn the Federal Tax Bureau, they are really ruthless, the money I have saved for several years has been taken away by them, and they have taken it away!"

The woman didn't like to listen to him, so she went through the cabinets to find a bunch of keys, threw them to him and said, "What the hell are you going to do?"

Chalmers winked at her and said, "I'm going to make some money." ”

He went to open the warehouse, and sure enough, he found a set of tables, chairs, and furniture inside.

The furniture was quaint in style, with redundant and colorful lines on them, and the material was unknown, and Chalmers reached out and touched them, and they felt very sturdy.

Looking at the set of furniture, Chalmers touched his chin and thought about it.

Now he regretted a little, he had driven the treasure picker away early, he should have kept him for a while, asked the price of the table and chairs, and got more information.

However, he has a cousin who is a treasure picker, and as far as he knows, his cousin is still a very powerful treasure picker, but he has recently offended the underworld forces and came to him for refuge.

He couldn't judge the value of the tables, chairs, and furniture, but he trusted his cousin to do.

But he didn't want his cousin to know that he had such a set of furniture, because he knew that his cousin owed a lot of money to the casino, and he had come to borrow money from him last time.

Then he thought that if he let his cousin know that he had a set of furniture that he could sell for a profit, he would definitely encourage him to sell it so that he could borrow money from him.

Chalmers didn't want that, but he wanted to figure out the value of the set, so he was in a dilemma.

After wiping down the tables and chairs, he locked the warehouse and prepared to go home to find out the value of the furniture.

At this time, a Ford pickup truck drove up, and a man got out of the car and beckoned to him: "Man, good morning." ”

Chalmers nodded, "Good morning, what's the matter?"

The man stretched out his hand and said, "I want to ask you something, my name is Dickens, that's right, someone talked to you just now, can you tell me what he talked about?"

Chalmers smiled, "Oh, I guess this might involve a little privacy, so, I don't think it's convenient for me to say anything." ”

Dickens took out his wallet and took out a hundred-dollar bill, and said, "Do me a favor, I won't let you help in vain." ”

Seeing this money, Chalmers smiled, he accepted the money and said happily: "That guy was a treasure hunter just now, and he saw some tables and chairs in my warehouse......"

Speaking of this, he reacted violently: Dickens drove a pickup truck, wore a sturdy denim suit, hung a flashlight on his waist, and there were some old goods in the pickup compartment, isn't this the standard image of a treasure picker?

So he asked, "Are you also a treasure picker?"

Dickens smiled: "Yes, I am also a treasure picker, go on, what kind of tables and chairs did he see just now?"

Looking at the simple-looking Dickens, Chalmers had an idea and said: "You come with me, I won't let you spend a hundred dollars in vain, I'll show you what he's interested in." ”

Dickens was overjoyed: "The table and chair he wants are with you?"

Chalmers said proudly, "Yes, there are four warehouses here that belong to me. ”

These warehouses are illegal buildings, and according to the U.S. Bureau of Urban Management and Planning, the vacant land around the houses should be converted into gardens or lawns, and cannot be built into houses.

However, the neighborhood is far away from the main road, and the surrounding roads are remote roads that no one notices or cares about, and several households have built garages or warehouses on vacant lots.

After Chalmers opened the warehouse, Dickens's eyes lit up when he saw the tables and chairs inside, and exclaimed, "Is the antique-style table and chair a complete set? ”

These words made Chalmers's eyes brighten as well, and he was about to ask how much it was worth, when Dickens preemptively asked, "Man, how much did that guy want to give you just now?"

Chalmers was depressed, he let the other party go without asking further questions just now, so he couldn't make an offer.

But he was a good salesman, and he reacted very quickly and said, "Oh, how much do you think he's going to pay, how much are you willing to pay?"

Dickens said: "That guy is stingy, he is willing to pay two thousand dollars at most, if it is me, I can pay two thousand two hundred, how about it, sell it to me?"

Hearing the offer, Chalmers's heart jumped, two thousand two hundred yuan is not much but not a lot, his monthly income is only four thousand yuan, which can already cover his income for more than half a month.

Stabilizing his mood, he pretended to be relaxed and said, "Two thousand two hundred yuan? Ha, this price is a bit too low, but I know its true value." ”

"That's what it's really worth," Dickens said, and if you want to sell for a higher price, unless you have a warehouse auction and you get a lot of people to bid, you're not going to have an auction -- ahem. ”

He said the first sentence very smoothly, and when he said the last sentence, he seemed to realize that he had said something that he shouldn't have said, and there was a look of chagrin on his face.

Chalmers noticed this, and after listening to Dickens's words, he had an idea in his heart, and said, "You guessed it, I was about to hold a warehouse auction. ”

Dickens said anxiously: "Where are you going to find a treasure picker to bid? and you only have one warehouse, and the big guys will not come." ”

Chalmers said proudly, "Who told you there's only one warehouse? I have four warehouses in my house, and if I contact the neighbors, they must have warehouses for sale." ”

Dickens said, "But your warehouse may not be valuable, treasure pickers are not stupid, they will not bid casually, why don't you sell me the furniture here?" I will give you a good price, how about two thousand four hundred?"

Chalmers shook his head, and Dickens said, "Then two thousand five hundred dollars, don't be too greedy, no one can pay a higher price! Moreover, you are worth this money only if you have a complete set of furniture, otherwise it will not sell for two thousand dollars even if there is one less chair!"

Hearing that the other party had raised the price by three hundred yuan in such a short period of time, Chalmers was even more determined to hold a warehouse auction instead of selling the warehouse.

He patted Dickens on the shoulder and said, "Thank you for the offer, but I've decided to organize a warehouse auction." ”

Dickens showed a depressed expression: "Two thousand six hundred?"

Chalmers shook his head firmly, "No, man. If you are interested, then you can come to the auction organized by me, I welcome you to come, and you are even more welcome to bring your friends. ”