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Small toys, palm-sized Bibles, windproof lighters, handmade small boxes, etc., Li Du sorted these things and placed them at the door.

Some of the people who were waiting at the door with great interest shook their heads when they saw such a small object:

"Don't be such a fellow, according to the principle of warehousing and auctioning gold, first go to find the most valuable thing. ”

"The garbage still has to be sorted, and the garbage cans are the ones that go to them. ”

"Even if it's a garbage can, eating these things is disgusting, right? ”

Li Du opened a large box, and a bunch of cards appeared in it, the size of playing cards, with a hard plastic texture, each of which was pasted with plastic film, which was well protected.

There were a lot of cards, three or four hundred, and he carefully took them out, sorted them together, and put them in the passenger seat of the car.

Seeing this scene, the treasure picker waiting next to him sneered: "What kind of treasure is this?"

Someone leaned in to take a look, picked up one and shook his head and said, "This thing is not valuable, if my eyes are not blind, then what I see is the room card." ”

Hans nodded to Li Du and said, "Yes, the room card is not worth much." ”

Li Du asked: "I remember that there is also a market for key card collection in the United States, right?"

Hans shrugged, "There is a market, but these things are of little value, and they are not rare, unless you find a key card for the White House." ”

Li Du shook his head and said, "There is no White House room card in it." ”

"That's a pile of garbage. Dalton, who was watching the excitement, said.

Li Du smiled, stopped talking and concentrated on work.

Seeing this, the onlookers thought he was too dull and boring, and left for Andrew's side one after another.

After Andrew opened the warehouse, he held his head high and said, "Let's do it, guys, move the contents out for me, be careful, do you see that box? Be careful with me, I'll take it out myself." ”

At his level, he no longer had to do the rough work himself, and he hired workers with big shoulders and round waists to clean up the warehouse, and he only had to judge the value of the contents in it.

A blue box piled up in a white foam case was moved, and he opened the box and pulled out a guitar of the same color from it.

This guitar has a delicate, smooth curve, delicate blue lacquer and a sparkling glow of the setting sun.

The most amazing thing is that as Andrew slowly turns the guitar, the blue light actually jumps, as if it is pure ocean waves.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the treasure pickers suddenly lit up, and all kinds of eyes gathered on the guitar, and the group did not hide their envy, jealousy and hatred.

Reginald's eyes were blazing, and he exclaimed, "Shet Shet, don't tell me it's a Fanta Wave electric guitar!"

Hearing this name, everyone exclaimed:

"Oh my God, isn't it? Is this the Fanta Wave?"

"Really, this place is hiding such a treasure?"

"The people in the 100,000 Club definitely have real materials, so I said that the rookie will be cleaned up very badly!"

The two warehouses were not far apart, and Hans quickly got the news and ran over.

Li Du treated it normally, still cleaning up the warehouse, there was no one here, so he walked directly to the box in the middle and took out a belt from it.

The belt was made of fine cowhide and looked old, but when he wiped it with a cotton cloth, it became brand new.

After a while, Hans came back scolding: "That son of a bitch's luck is really bad, he actually got a Fanta wave! Damn, no wonder he dared to give five thousand yuan, no wonder he dared to give five thousand yuan!"

Li Du asked, "What is a Fanta wave?"

"An electric guitar, a Fanta guitar, you know? If jazz, blues, country, rock and roll are the hallmarks of America, then the Fanta electric guitar is the shiny lacquer on the logo. Hans introduced him.

"The waves are the finest of the Fanta guitars, made at the Cornona facility in California, and are all in top-of-the-line configurations, from guitar boards, strings and accessories to audio equipment including mixing consoles, which are of great value. ”

Li Du immediately knew what he was talking about, when he saw the blue electric guitar, but he couldn't see the specific identity of the guitar, and he didn't find it on the Internet.

Hans told him the value of the guitar: "A new Fanta Wave costs 50,000 yuan, and his one is so well kept that it will be fine to sell it for 30,000." ”

Li Du said: "Thirty thousand? That's a lot of money." ”

Hans said in frustration, "Damn, we're going to be miserable!" man, I have to blame you, how could you have failed?

Li Du smiled bitterly: "My family heirloom is not 100% useful, I told you on the first day, but it doesn't matter, we may not lose." ”

They packed up their things, and the warehouse was full of groceries and even useless garbage, and Hans became more and more depressed, and he could not see any hope of winning.

A group of treasure pickers gathered around the door to watch the excitement, and finally, before the sun went down, the two warehouses were cleaned up, and Andrew walked over with his head high.

"Hey, two rookies, come here, let me see what you've got?" he said.

The crowd of onlookers booed, and the fat man in Auction Warehouse 15 was ridiculed by Hans: "They got a bunch of shit, or some bitch diapers, don't look, Andrew, it will make your eyes hurt when you see it." ”

Andrew snorted: "I didn't plan to see it, I don't need to show all the treasures, two idiots, come and see my guitar, this guitar can be sold for 30,000 yuan, what do you use to compare it?"

Dalton shook his head and said, "They can't compare, their most valuable thing is the lawn mower that might sell for five hundred dollars." ”

"Provoked 100,000 club members, and finally suffered. ”

"If I were them, I would have pulled down the warehouse door and hid inside until midnight. ”

"Wouldn't that be a rat? Chinese rat? haha. ”

Hanston was furious, and pointed to the last person to speak, and shouted, "Hey, boy, don't spew feces all over your mouth, don't insult my brother, or I'll break your teeth and you won't be able to gnaw on your wife's toenails in the future!"

Andrew said impatiently: "Don't change the subject, boy, let me ask you, what do you compare to my electric guitar?"

Hans was speechless, Li Du took out a belt from a cardboard box and said, "How about this?"

The belt was the one he had found earlier, with an eagle carved into the silver-white belt buckle, with the eagle's head to the right, its wings outstretched, and a swastika on its talons.

He showed the belt, and Hans's eyes lit up when he saw the buckle of the belt: "Hey, this is a good thing, Nazi belt?"