On February 15th, at half past eight in the morning, the auction of the cactus storage company was about to begin. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Phoenix is a big city after all, and there are many more treasure hunters than Flagpole City, and this auction attracted more than 100 people in total.

More than 100 people competed for 11 warehouses, and the competitive pressure was relatively great, because no one wanted to return empty-handed.

Not unlike the previous two auctions, one of the auctioneers read out the rules at a very fast pace, adding a message at the end:

"For some reason, the four warehouses 104, 112, 180 and 181, which were originally used for auction, have terminated the auction, so that there are still seven warehouses, so you better seize the opportunity......"

After struggling to hear the news, Li Du was a little confused: "Damn, how can this be?" ”

Hans was calm: "Relax man, this is normal, many people will only renew their contracts on the last day of expiration, as long as the warehouse is renewed, then it cannot be auctioned." ”

However, what makes Li Du more stable is that he is optimistic that the two warehouses are still there, the drum warehouse is 140, and the piano warehouse is 141.

As for Yamaha motorcycles? He came early this morning and searched for it, but still found no trace of him.

The first warehouse was opened, and Li Du was considering the possible location of the motorcycle, when Hans, who was smoking, suddenly threw away the cigarette and scolded: "Hell! ”

A Chevrolet van drove in, the doors opened, and a big black man walked out with a big Mexican man in his hands, who was limp in his footsteps, it was Lucas, who had been manipulated by Li Du.

Lucas saw the two of them, his pale face suddenly turned a little bloody, and he stared at the two of them viciously and shouted, "Fake! Fu Boss, you son of a, I know that you are yin against me! ”

Hans pretended not to hear him, and looked at the warehouse to himself.

Lucas shouted, "Guys, listen up, I'll tell you an inside piece of information, there is a Yamaha motorcycle worth at least 20,000 yuan in the warehouse at this auction!" You must look at it! ”

As soon as his words came out, it was like someone lighting a firecracker in wet cow dung, and the scene exploded.

"Got a motorcycle? Damn, I didn't pay attention just now, does this warehouse have one? ”

"Where did you get the news? Yamaha motorcycles, I need to make a phone call. ”

"Lucas does have some fox friends in his daily life, but if he has a motorcycle, why did he tell the news?"

Hearing Lucas's words, Hans hated: "Shit, why don't you kill this bitch?" ”

Lucas saw Hans's angry appearance and heard the doubts of the group, he raised his hand breathlessly and said, "Believe me, my news is absolutely reliable!" I'm Goer-D-Roger now, I'm One Piece, the treasure is left to you, I'm not involved! ”

"One Piece is the one he said before he was beheaded, are you going to die, poor Mexican?" Hans immediately found the words to fight back.

Regarding this news, everyone's attitude is that they would rather believe it than believe it, especially after seeing that Lucas did not participate in the auction, they believed his words.

Hans sighed and said, "I didn't expect this guy to come up with such a trick, you believe me now, right?" I knew this bastard had the inside information too! ”

Li Du said: "I'm wrong to blame you, but how did you find him all of a sudden?" ”

"Because when he's not at auction, he's going to be in his cousin's Mexican restaurant, and I know him too well, this!"

The news released by Lucas made the competition fierce, and there was nothing of value in the first warehouse, but the final price was 1,100 yuan.

Hans also quoted, and when it reached two hundred yuan, he stopped, and shook his head vigorously: "The things in this warehouse now seem to be worth at most four hundred yuan, more than a thousand yuan, ha, it will definitely lose money!" ”

Warehouse No. 55 was followed by No. 74, and this warehouse had some large closed boxes that could accommodate motorcycles, so the competition was even more fierce, and the transaction price was 2,500 yuan!

Li Du looked at the white man who was complacent after winning the bid, as if he was looking at a pen.

It was already clearly written on those large boxes, and inside was Canon-Manifold-Paper, Canon copy paper!

A few hours later, a fourth warehouse opened, which was Warehouse 140.

After confirming the goods inside, Li Du glanced at Hans: "Take it!" ”

Since they didn't find the most valuable motorcycle warehouse, they had to take down the drum kit and piano warehouse, otherwise they would lose money when they came to Phoenix.

This drum kit is produced by DW, and their home is the most high-end kind of product in its kind.

DW drum kits are not generally available in stores, they are custom-made, customers provide detailed preparation orders, pay a certain deposit, and deliver in 4-6 months.

Li Du checked it, and the lowest model of the DW standard five drums is about 3,000 yuan, so this warehouse can make money with 1,500 yuan.

The auctioneer quoted at a super-fast pace, still starting with 100 yuan: "Warehouse 140, warehouse 140, warehouse 140, you already know that there may be a Yamaha in it, so 100 yuan is absolutely ......"

"Fifteen hundred!" Hans shouted directly.

A group of treasure pickers were suddenly shocked, and Li Du was also shocked, and shouted at him: "Are you crazy about riding a horse?" ”

The auctioneer's face bloomed with a smile: "Fifteen hundred, fifteen hundred, fifteen hundred, fifteen hundred, are you willing to pay higher, I want 1,600 yuan, 1,600 yuan, 1,600 yuan......"

The treasure pickers hesitated, and this behavior of directly shouting high prices made them uncertain about Hans's determination, and no one offered for a while.

The auctioneer shouted twice, then pointed at Hans and said, "Very good man, congratulations, you have marked this warehouse, let me see that your number is very good, 55!" ”

The 141 warehouse next door opened again, and Li Du coughed and said, "I'm sorry Boss Fu, I shouldn't have questioned your approach just now." ”

Hans was stunned: "Aren't you acting?" ”

Li Du immediately decided: "Yes, I am acting, and this warehouse will also be taken!" ”

He remembered very well that there was a very good lacquered piano in this warehouse, and if it could be used, it would be possible for this piano to sell for tens of thousands of yuan.

Hans was surprised again: "Take this too?" So which motorcycle is in? ”

Li Du said helplessly: "I don't have a clairvoyant eye, Boss Fu, my judgment of the warehouse comes from a family secret art, you can understand it as witchcraft, I don't know which warehouse has motorcycles, but these two warehouses are the most valuable." ”

"How big?"

"If it's good, it can be sold for tens of thousands of dollars!"

The price of this warehouse also starts from a hundred, and as soon as the auctioneer speaks, Hans exclaims: "Fifteen hundred!" ”

Lucas, who was resting and watching the excitement in the distance, was anxious and shouted: "The hillbilly in this flagpole city also knows that there are motorcycles in the warehouse, and his news is more accurate than mine!" ”

This was very vicious, and someone immediately followed the price: "1,600 yuan!" ”

Hans smiled contemptuously: "Three thousand pieces!" ”

The old auctioneer, overjoyed, ran over and pointed at Hans and began to make an offer.

A big fat man followed a hundred pieces, and Hans waved his hand and said proudly: "Four thousand!" ”

Li Du couldn't help it again: "Shet, my brother, what kind of crazy are you doing today?!" ”

This time he's really acting.