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A bearded man in a little white hat turned around and repeated in stiff English: "Chicken fried rice is spicy, what does the kebab taste like?"

"Spicy!"

"Okay, spicy!" the man turned around, and began to get busy wearing two children of obvious Middle Eastern descent.

Hans said: "The fried rice and barbecue here are very authentic, and the lamb meatballs are fried on the outside and tender on the inside, and believe me, you will be tempted by the food later." ”

Li Du smiled: "I'm looking forward to it." ”

The reason why this night market is so prosperous is also because small traders can evade taxes, after all, the people from the tax bureau at this point have already left work.

For many vendors, the tax savings can improve their lives, so slowly, more and more merchants come here to participate in the night market.

Li Du asked: "Is it just because the people from the tax bureau don't go to work at this point?" I don't think so, if the tax bureau wants to investigate these tax evasion and tax evasion vendors, they are probably willing to stay up all night to do it. ”

Hans said: "This market has been around for a long time, since the end of World War II, when it was a place for the poor to barter, and everyone bartered to avoid paying taxes. ”

"Later, there were fewer and fewer old-fashioned people, and everyone was still used to trading with money, but the tax bureau was used to not coming here to collect taxes, so it formed a small free zone. ”

At this time, the fried lamb meatballs were served, and a plate of lamb meatballs was pinched and fried until golden brown, and condiments such as cheese, salad dressing, ketchup, chili powder and cumin powder were placed around the plate.

Li Du dipped it in chili powder and tasted it, except for the outer skin, the lamb inside was very tender and delicious.

Looking at the crowded market, while eating meat, he asked, "It seems to be very chaotic here, aren't the police worried that someone is doing some illegal trading here?"

"You mean the only thing, right?"

"Yes. ”

"This is another reason why the market has survived to this day, and that is that all the merchants who enter the market have to sign a contract that says that if something bad happens that threatens the existence of the market, all the merchants will come forward to fight," Hans said. ”

Li Du suddenly said: "In other words, if there are independent vendors or underground casinos here, all the vendors will have to drive them away?"

"Yes. ”

Hans said and picked up a skewer of roast mutton, the mutton fat on it was still sizzling, he opened his mouth to tear off a large piece of meat, and then grinned hotly: "Cool!"

Li Du was still curious: "There is a slang saying in our hometown, it is called a snake without a head, if no one leads it, will the traders take the initiative to fight against these evil forces?"

"Of course, it's a tradition here, and it's all right. Hans was impatient, "What are you doing with this? ”

Li Du said: "Of course I have to take care of it, I have an idea, man." ”

Hans masturbated frantically, and in his spare time asked, "What do you think?"

"Every time we go to an auction, we always get a pile of garbage, and every time we dispose of the garbage, it is a headache, so why don't we set up a market like this?"

Hans blinked blankly and said, "I don't understand. ”

"I mean, we can find an open space and put the garbage and old goods we get each time and put it there. ”

"So, if someone is interested in our thrift, he can take it for free, but he also has to take the trash with the thrift. ”

Hans looked at him strangely and said, "Then why don't we sell the old goods and use the money to dispose of the garbage?"

Li Du said: "First, our old goods may not be able to be sold in time, second, the money is too little to be worth tossing, and the third is that this can become a channel for us to connect with the thrift market." ”

In the future, the most interested in their thrift goods will inevitably be the treasure hunters in the thrift market, and if they have dealt with them enough, then Li Du and Hans will enter this industry.

And the most important reason he didn't say, because Hans might have laughed at him, was that he had an ambition: to take control of a thrift auction market!

Every time he goes to a warehouse auction, he gets the most valuable things that can fetch a higher price at the auction, but it's not realistic to send them to a regular auction.

So, the thrift auction gave him inspiration.

Hans didn't think much about it, he wasn't a diligent person, and after listening to Li Du's words, he nodded and said, "Okay brother, I've been persuaded by you, so do it." ”

Although he is lazy, if he has the work to do, then Hans will try to finish it as soon as possible.

For example, after returning home, Li Du said that they had to find a warehouse to participate in the auction, and Hans immediately went to the computer to check the information.

In this regard, Li Du was deeply puzzled, he felt that this guy's personality was very contradictory, on the one hand, lazy, on the other hand, he seemed to be very responsible and diligent.

Hannah explained to him: "My brother is a Virgo, this guy has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and if the work is not done, he can't eat and sleep well. ”

Li Du said with a smile: "Then I will arrange some work for him in the future." ”

Hans, who was looking up something in front of the computer, turned back to him and said, "Don't force me to kill you!"

Meow understood his threat, and flashed her claws to meow at him: Bright sword, scumbag!

I don't know what the situation is, but recently it has been trying to ease relations and grow friendship with Meow, and when Meow shows its claws at Hans, it also opens its mouth and shows its teeth.

Hans threw a slice of salmon and snuffed the threat out of the cradle, and both furry kids ran to grab it.

After sitting in front of the computer for a while, and making a few phone calls, Hans said, "There's a business coming to the door, and I'm going to take you to see a new warehousing auction model." ”

"Similar to a book auction?"

"Yes, the old house is auctioned. Hans said.

Li Du was stunned and asked, "Old house auction, are we going to buy a house?"

Hans laughed and said, "Of course not! An old house auction is when some people want to move or the house is going to be demolished, but in short, they don't want the furniture in the house, so they will auction it all." ”

"At this auction, we can walk around the house, stay for a minute at most, and browse the living room, kitchen, bedroom, we can all see, but the same rules as the warehouse auction, we are not allowed to touch these things. ”

"Then, as in a warehouse auction, the auctioneer bids, and we bid based on what we see, and whoever pays more belongs to whoever has the most money. ”

Li Du said: "It's the same as the warehousing auction, you have to take everything inside and clean it up, right?"

Hans snapped his fingers, pointed at him and said, "You're right, it's the material for this business." ”

The auction was held in a township below Flagpole City, organized by a real estate developer who had acquired the land for development into a country house.

Before construction began, they had to tear down all the houses on the surface, and needless to say, the demolished houses and their contents would create a lot of garbage.

The garbage disposed of in the United States garbage dumps is divided into different grades, the garbage formed by the bricks, walls and steel bars of the house itself belongs to the secondary garbage, and the garbage formed by mixing furniture, household appliances and other daily necessities is the tertiary garbage.

The price of dealing with tertiary garbage is higher than that of secondary garbage, so I want to use the auction of old houses to dispose of the things in the house, so as to make money from treasure pickers and save garbage disposal fees, killing two birds with one stone.