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Thinking so in his heart, Li Du actually did the same, he wanted to pit this rotten second generation. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The first warehouse was opened, and then everyone lined up to see and the auction began.

This warehouse is full of garbage, Li Du knows, after a symbolic look, he said lightly: "Bid!"

Hans looked at him in surprise and said, "Are you sure this warehouse?"

Li Du said in a low voice: "Pit that kid, he is a brainless rotten second generation, if he wants to stop us from making money, then his only means is to raise the price of the warehouse and pit him." ”

At the end of the visit, the auctioneer raised his hand and shouted: "Everyone come to me, the price of this warehouse is 100 yuan 100 yuan 100 yuan are you willing to 100 yuan ......"

"It was cheap and we picked it up. Hans immediately said.

The auctioneer stretched out his hand and pointed at him: "Very good, 100 yuan, there are already people willing to accept it, then 150 yuan, 150 yuan, ......"

"I!" Little Rick immediately waved his hand, and Li Du and Hans glanced at each other, and the two of them laughed in unison.

Without the auctioneer to speak, Hans immediately raised the price sharply: "500 yuan!"

Other treasure hunters who were ready to bid were in an uproar:

"God, my brother, this warehouse is 500 yuan, are these two guys going to do charity again?"

"Is there anything of value we don't see? 500 yuan? no!"

"They are really rich, so the warehouses are all paying a high price, and we will quit!"

Li Du and Hans offered a high price to trick Rick Jr., and as long as the other party followed suit, they would also withdraw from the bidding.

As a result, Rick Jr. didn't bid again, and didn't even look at them.

The auctioneer shouted 'five hundred yuan' three times, but no one raised the price, and the warehouse fell into the hands of two people.

Seeing this, Mr. Li was a little confused, he looked at Hans and couldn't help but look at Little Rick.

Little Rick noticed his eyes and made a gangster throat-cutting gesture at him: "Idiot, spend money to help the warehouse company clean up the garbage?

Reginald laughed and said, "Someone has to help clean the warehouse, doesn't it?"

The auction for the first warehouse is over, and everyone walks to the second warehouse.

Li Du noticed that someone was following him, so he said casually: "This kid still has some strength, doesn't it seem to be so unbearable?"

"His dad dog ears is probably the most powerful treasure hunter in the history of Flagpole City, so it's not surprising that he has some skills. "Hans is very open-minded.

Li Du said: "The next warehouse will continue to increase the price, I don't believe he will let us take all the warehouses!"

One of the treasure hunters who had been following them slowed down when he heard this, and then secretly gestured to little Rick.

Li Du pretended not to see it.

The second warehouse is still a veteran's warehouse, and it looks like a garbage dump, so the auctioneer still sells it for 100 yuan.

As soon as he made an offer, Hans immediately raised his hand and said, "500 yuan!"

The auctioneer likes such a treasure hunter the most, and when he heard this offer, he was immediately overjoyed and stretched out his hand to Hans: "Very good, this guy took 500 yuan, so 550 yuan, 550 yuan, 550 yuan, is there anyone?"

Little Rick sneered: "I really hope that more good communist young people will enter this industry, if so, someone will clean the garbage warehouse." ”

Turiss kindly reminded Li Du: "These two warehouses are destined to have no profit, man, don't you know who the owner of this warehouse is?"

"A veteran. ”

"Yes, a veteran, that old guy is said to have fought in World War II, but don't you know, he lived a miserable life in the second half of his life, he was a homeless man and a beggar, what value can he have in his warehouse?"

Li Du smiled: "Maybe there will be? People always have to be a little adventurous to live." ”

There are also treasure hunters who are interested in this warehouse and want to take a risk.

However, they didn't want to spend more than five hundred dollars to risk it, and they could see that today was a contest between Little Rick and Li Duhans, and outsiders tried not to interfere.

Of course, if there is a good warehouse, they will not care about the battle between the two sides, but if there is only a garbage warehouse, then it is obviously a better choice to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

Another five hundred, and the second warehouse also fell into the hands of Li Du and Hans.

When this warehouse was in hand, Li Du was relaxed.

The third warehouse is the hotel warehouse, which contains a large number of garbage bags and snakeskin bags, but also some furniture and appliances, and two large boxes with Transformers on top of a cabinet.

Seeing these two boxes, Hans whispered: "U-level Transformers, one of Hasbro's fist products, how about it, is there any need to take this warehouse?"

Li Du said: "Increase the price, if Rick Gongzi doesn't follow the price, we will take it." ”

There are no toys in these two Transformers boxes, and inside are some newspapers.

Because of the possible presence of Transformers and furniture on the bright side, the starting price of the third warehouse is higher: "Two hundred, two hundred, two hundred, this is a reasonable price, isn't who wants to accept it?"

Li Du personally raised his hand and shouted: "500 yuan!"

The treasure hunters shook their heads:

"These two guys are carrying 500 yuan!"

"No, they're on the back of little Rick!"

"Guys, trust me, it's not a smart choice!"

Little Rick's face was gloomy, he knew that this was an offer coming at him, and after hesitating for a few seconds, he made up his mind: "600 yuan!"

Reginald next to him was suddenly anxious: "Hey, man, don't quote these four warehouses that your father told you, don't we have a killer move?"

Little Rick waved his hand impatiently and said, "Shut up, I know, I know in my heart, if the warehouse is not worth it, of course I won't bid, but it's obviously worth the risk, isn't it?"

Hearing his offer, Li Du immediately raised his hand: "800 yuan!"

Little Rick hesitated even more, but he still nodded and said, "1000 yuan!"

Hearing this offer, Li Du immediately shrugged: "Very good man, welcome to join the Communist Youth League, it's your turn to clean this garbage warehouse." ”

Little Rick's face immediately changed, and he couldn't help but raise his middle finger at him: "You know a fart, idiot, don't talk too much!"

Li Du didn't reply anymore, just giggled.

The fourth warehouse was still a hotel warehouse, and this time the two of them did not bid, and Rick Jr. did not bid, and finally the warehouse fell into the hands of a middle-aged white man.

The white man was still a little hesitant when he finally got the warehouse, and looked at Li Du and the others: "Are you sure you are not interested in this warehouse?"

Hans patted him on the shoulder and said, "This warehouse belongs to you, Michael, we already have two warehouses, and this is the end of today's work, and the prince should be eager to clean up the garbage." ”

As he spoke, he winked at Little Rick, and went to the finance department of the warehouse company with Li Du to pay the money and prepare to clean up the warehouse.

The burly Godzilla was already waiting at the door, Hans opened the warehouse door, Godzilla went to work, and the two of them checked the things that had been packed.

It didn't take long for Hans's phone to ring, and he answered it nonchalantly, and then after hearing two sentences, he cried out: "Damn, cover the position? what's going on?!"

After listening hastily for a while, he turned off the phone and hurriedly said, "Let's go, man, there are two opportunities to replenish the position, Fack, we are smashed!"