The auction culminated in warehouse 207, where there were boxes of massage chairs, and the boxes were so well preserved that it was easy to imagine that the owner took the chairs apart and put them back in the box. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The final price of the previous four warehouses was a few hundred dollars, and the few were only more than a hundred, which made Li Du feel that this business was a bit of a joke.

After discovering the box of the massage chair, the frantic bidding war began, and he saw the cruel side of the warehouse auction:

“…… 200 yuan, 200 yuan, 200 yuan starting auction, is there anyone willing to pay 300 yuan or 300 yuan to buy this warehouse, there are coveted treasures in it! ”

“…… The price of 1500 yuan, 1500 yuan, 1500 yuan, is there any willingness to pay 1600 yuan, 1600 yuan, 1600 yuan, very good, this gentleman bid 1600 yuan, then the next is 1700 yuan, 1700 yuan, yes, now it is 1700 yuan......"

"The price of 2500 yuan, 2500 yuan, 2500 yuan, is there any willingness to pay 2600 yuan, the price of 2600 yuan has reached, then let's magnify our courage, I want to quote 2800 yuan, 2800 yuan, 2800 yuan, ......"

"4,000 yuan!" A rich-looking black man yelled.

Hearing this price, Li Du was slightly surprised, and said, "The price is so high?" ”

Hans looked enviously at the few people who were still bidding, and said casually, "Of course, didn't I tell you? This Kaisler massage chair is known as a multi-functional electric capsule, and you can buy a new one for 20,000 yuan! ”

Warehouse 207 was finally taken by a rich black man for $6,500, and watching him triumphantly go to lock the warehouse, Li Du looked at him with pity:

There is no massage chair in this box, and there are some financial books and magazines inside, and it is estimated that the owner thinks that this box is large, so it will look neat when used to cover the books.

There was only garbage in the 208 warehouse, and this warehouse was auctioned off, and finally fell to fifty yuan.

Li Du raised an eyebrow at Hans and said, "Hey, Boss Fu, how about taking this warehouse?" ”

Hans was stunned: "What's in here?" ”

Li Du pointed and said, "Look, there's a TV cover there, and I think there's a TV set underneath, and this TV alone is more than fifty dollars, right?" ”

Hans said, "What else? ”

"I'll have to pack it up later."

"That is, you only see one commodity right now that is likely to be capital protected? Then don't shoot! We can take risks, but the purpose of taking risks is to make huge gains, so why do this kind of risk-saving thing? Hans shrugged.

There was something good in the last warehouse, and Hans shook his head regretfully after shaking it at the door.

Li Du said: "What's wrong? ”

"If my car was still there, I'd take a picture of this warehouse, there's a box in it, see? I think it's a gun case, maybe there's a nice old gun in it, and that's going to make money. ”

If you don't have a car, you lose the initiative.

They only have 24-hour ownership of the warehouse, and they need to remove everything including the garbage inside before the ownership expires.

In the end, it has to be a clean warehouse, and if you only take away valuable things and leave garbage, then you don't want to participate in the auction of this warehouse company in the future.

So, if you don't have a car, it's hard to move garbage.

The final warehouse sold for 1,500 yuan, and it was clear that Hans was not the only one who saw the gun box.

At the end of the auction, Hans went to pay the money, and the warehouse company demanded all-cash transactions and did not accept online transfers.

After paying the money, the receipt they got from the auctioneer had an extra stamp on it and they were ready to work.

Next door to them, the rich black man was the first to open the warehouse, he went straight to the huge packing box, first reached out to hug it and tried it, and then his face was overjoyed: "It's heavy enough, there are things in it!" ”

The box opened, and a large pile of books and magazines fell out.

Suddenly, the black man was stunned.

Hans and the others who were watching outside smiled, obviously the massage chair was not here, they still had a chance.

Li Du helped clean up the things, and Hans waved his hand and said, "No, brother, for God's sake, you can do it." ”

This made Li Du very moved: "Thank you Boss Fu, but you don't need to take care of me like this......"

"Hell, who's taking care of you? Don't step on a horse and speak in this damn, sentimental tone! I'm worried that you don't understand anything and miss out on something valuable! ”

As soon as he heard this, Li Du decisively stretched out his middle finger: you.

"This chair is good, it goes to the left of the door, and it sells for fifty dollars, I guess. Well, the bookshelf is not bad, fifty dollars is fine......"

"Unfortunately, damn it, this safe is broken, so it has to be thrown away as garbage. Alas, my God, bad luck this oven also broke. ”

Shaking his head, Hans went to pull the tarpaulin in front of him, and then, a leather massage chair with a golden shell appeared in front of him!

Because the warehouse itself is closed and there is no dust, and there is a tarpaulin to cover it, the golden shell of the massage chair is as new and bright as a mirror, and it is very well preserved.

Hans was stunned for a moment, then exclaimed in surprise: "Fake! Fack! Fack! Ahhh The massage chair was photographed by me! ”

Hearing his shout, the bidders next to him hurriedly looked over and saw the brand-new huge massage chair, and they all showed envious, jealous and hateful expressions.

Especially the rich black man, it seems that he is even more eager to come and grab this massage chair.

Once the chair is in hand, the other small pieces are not important.

Hans called a van and they moved their belongings, cleaned the warehouse and left before dark.

When he got home and moved off the chair, Hans connected the plug to the power supply, then rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "Let me see how cool the 20,000 yuan massage chair is!" ”

The switch turned on, the LCD screens on both sides of the deputy turned on, and Hans sat down and pressed the start button, waiting for a comfortable massage with joy, but the chair remained motionless.

Seeing this, Li Du was anxious: "Xuete, it won't be broken, right?" ”

Hans said firmly: "No way, God let us photograph this chair to change my business fortune, then it will not give us a bad chair." Wait, I'll look up the tutorial on the Internet. ”

After fiddling for a while, he looked at Li Du in frustration: "According to the tips of the user manual, the motor of this thing is indeed broken!" Damn, that's why I don't believe in God, he's not reliable at all! ”

"What then? Repairs? ”

"What broke down was the motor, that is, the master control engine, and it would take at least three thousand yuan to repair it, do you have three thousand yuan?"

"Didn't you mortgage the car? Don't tell me you don't even have a 3,000 mortgage on your car! ”

"Yes, the car was mortgaged for 2,500 yuan, and now there are 1,000 yuan left, do you have 2,000 yuan?" Hans looked at Li Du expectantly.

Li Du took out his wallet and showed him: "I don't even have five coins for stepping on the horse!" ”

The two of them glanced at each other, and both understood the meaning of one word from each other's faces: poor ghost!