After the two conditions, the Führer's face was not very good-looking, but both of these conditions were within the acceptable range, and he could still endure it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"What about the others?"

Li Du shook his head and said, "I'm not a greedy person, these two conditions are enough......"

Hearing this, the Führer breathed a sigh of relief.

But Hans then said: "No, not enough, Führer, there is one more condition. ”

The Führer's face tensed again, and he said coldly: "You say." ”

Hans said: "Warehouse No. 2, we are very interested in Warehouse No. 2, this warehouse was hacked by you, and you have to transfer it to us. ”

Hearing this, Li Du thought about it for a moment and added: "There is also warehouse No. 10, which has a lot of wooden planks in it, and I think they may be floors. I mean, that warehouse should also belong to us, and it was hacked by you!"

The Führer was about to go crazy and said, "Don't you think you are asking too much?!"

At this time, a treasure picker hurried over and said, "Boss, something happened, someone is making trouble, and you need to preside over it." ”

The Führer was distraught, and when he heard this, he immediately became furious and shouted: "Fake! Who is making trouble? Kill him!"

The treasure picker saw that he was in a bad mood, so he said cautiously: "It's warehouse No. 10, and the owner of the warehouse has come to us and is looking for trouble." ”

The Führer said, "What's the matter? What's the trouble? Let me go and see!"

Li Du gave Hans a look and said, "Let's go, let's go and have a look." ”

At the door of warehouse No. 10, a thin white man was shouting: "This warehouse belongs to my family, give it back to me! Who let you auction it off? Who said I don't want to lease it? Who said that?!"

The Führer hurried back and asked, "What happened?"

When the white youth saw the Führer, he pointed at him and said, "You took my warehouse?"

The Führer was distraught and said: "Schitt, this is my warehouse, the warehouse I photographed now belongs to me!"

The white youth roared, "No, he belongs to me, this is the warehouse that my grandfather left me, he should belong to me!"

As he spoke, his mental state suddenly changed from anger to pleading, and he went up and grabbed the Führer's arm and begged: "You give it back to me, I don't know it's due, I forgot to renew it, please, you can change it for me......"

The Führer pushed him away and frowned, "Now it belongs to me......"

"But it's of no use to you, here are some planks and logs, my grandfather's bush hut after it was demolished, they are worthless, don't trust you to look at them. The young man said pitifully.

The warehouse door had been opened, and the Führer's men had come early to pack their things.

He looked at one of his subordinates, who nodded and said, "It's just some wood and planks, I don't know what to use them for, they look old." ”

The Führer looked through a few planks, which were very old and sparsely made, just ordinary hardwoods, and would certainly have no value if they were handled alone.

Li Du followed up and looked at it, turned around and whispered to Hans: "It's not the floor, I read it wrong, these planks are very old, and they are scarred, and they have no value." ”

The young man came up and picked up two planks and tried them, and said, "This is the wall panel of a hut, you see, they can be connected, and when they are all put together, it is my grandfather's jungle hut, in which I spent my childhood and youth. ”

Putting down the plank, he pulled out some more papers for everyone to see.

"You see, these are the blueprints for the formation of the jungle hut, just assemble them according to the drawings. I want to form it, it's the legacy of our Kamel family, my legacy and that of my grandfather. ”

The young man pointed to the paper and chattered, his words were a little upside down, and it seemed that his mental state was not quite right.

The Führer felt a headache, he was hesitating what to do with the warehouse, the management of the warehouse was alarmed, and an administrator in a suit came up and asked, "What happened?"

A treasure hunter explained the situation, and the thin young man went up and yelled at the administrator: "You sold my grandfather's warehouse?

The Administrator asked, "Who are you?"

The skinny young man said, "I'm Ted Kamel, my grandfather is Bruce Kamel, Bruce Kamel is my grandfather, this cottage is his, it's the ...... of our Carmel family"

The Führer asked the administrator, "What the hell is going on? Who is Bruce Carmel?"

The administrator said, "It seems to be the former owner of this warehouse, an old man with little money. ”

The Führer understood, it was the owner of the warehouse who came to the door.

This situation is very common in warehousing auctions, some warehouses are the owner forgot the renewal time, and missed the renewal information sent by the warehouse company, resulting in the warehouse being auctioned.

There are also some warehouses that belong to the inheritance, and the children and relatives do not know about their existence, and if the warehouse expires and they do not renew it, the warehouse company will also auction it off.

If the owner of the warehouse or his relatives later knew that the warehouse had been auctioned off, they would often come and make trouble, because some of the warehouses contained valuable things.

Looking at the crazy young man, the Führer thought about it in his heart for a moment and said to Hans: "I agree to your request, man, this warehouse will be returned to you." ”

Hans hesitated, and Li Du said categorically: "No, we don't want it, this warehouse is a tricky cargo!"

The young man was anxious and said, "This warehouse is mine, it belongs to our Kamel family, you have to give it back to me, give it back to us!"

The Führer said impatiently: "This warehouse is not mine, don't look for me......"

The young man grabbed Li Du's arm and pleaded, "Man, this warehouse belongs to yours, can you give it back to me?"

Li Du's heart softened, and he said: "Okay, okay, Boss Fu, give money, transfer this warehouse and the No. 2 warehouse, and then transfer it to this guy." ”

The Führer smiled slyly and said, "No, your conditions are too harsh, I will only transfer one warehouse, only the tenth warehouse." ”

Li Du looked at Hans and asked, "What's going on with Warehouse No. 2?"

Hans shook his head and said, "Forget it, it's nothing, let's hurry up and pack our things." Deal, transfer this warehouse to this guy, we don't care. ”

The Führer said: "Don't go yet, we have to sign a contract for the transfer, and you will pay for the warehouse." ”

The warehouse transfer contract is very simple, it is issued by the warehouse company, and both parties pay the money with one hand and sign with the other, so that the No. 10 contract will then belong to Li Du's side.

After getting the contract, Li Du sighed: "What belongs to us has finally been taken back." ”

The Führer sensed something was wrong, looked at Ted Kamel and said, "Hey, aren't you going to go back to your warehouse?"

The skinny young man said with a hippie smile: "No, I originally asked for it for our boss." ”

"Who's your boss?" the Führer felt even more wrong.

The young man pointed at Li Du and said, "It's him, Boss Li." ”