With the five words of Liubiju yellow sauce, you can contact the owner of this small warehouse, which is definitely inseparable from Huaxia. Yang Nianzhong's family lives near Chinatown in Nassau County, and most of the people around him are Chinese immigrants.

Coupled with the relationship between his mother Yang Lan, Yang Nianzhong is fascinated by the homeland of the East, and Yang Nianzhong remembers what his mother said when he was a child. Even if this Liubiju Yellow Sauce does not have Liubiju Yellow Sauce in the box, it can also relieve the mother's homesickness and make the mother happy, which is the favorite thing to see in the Year of the Goat.

That's right, even if there is nothing in this box, it's good to put this wooden box at home as a collection and look at it, this warehouse is auctioned off anyway. At this time, the older auctioneer began to talk about who the original owner of the 2517 warehouse was? What is the history of this warehouse?

Don't look at the auctioneer's age, but he speaks sharply. "The owner of this warehouse in 2517 is a Huaxia SC person, and the two of us were friends when we were young. This warehouse was opened in 1950, and it is strange to say that my Chinese friend is also a veteran who fought in the War of Resistance against Japan. ”

"It's a pity that I was seriously injured, and I didn't get married because I was old, and I died in the 80s, and this warehouse expires just today."

"I see one of our bidders, a young man with an eastern face, what ethnicity are you, young man."

Yang Nianzhong saw that the old man actually called his name and asked what ethnicity he was from? This is also what Yang Nianzhongyi has always been proud of. Don't look at Yang Nianzhong, who grew up eating bread and drinking milk, is not a banana man, he has always been proud of being the descendant of the dragon, and stood up with a smile and stretched out his hand and said.

"Hello old man, I am Chinese."

Unexpectedly, this auctioneer's eyes lit up, and he actually asked in Huaxia language. "Hello, are you really Chinese?"

Yang Nianzhong didn't expect that this old auctioneer would actually speak lame Chinese, he was confirming whether he was Chinese. After all, the face of the East is not the same as that of South Asians? Except for the West Asian ethnicity, they all look similar. Koreans, RB people, and Chinese people can't tell the difference at all, and if they don't speak just by their appearance, people from these neighboring countries are easy to recognize each other.

What's more, it was a white old man of such an age, but he didn't expect the other party to be able to speak Chinese, so Yang Nianzhong said with a smile in standard Mandarin.

"Hello old man, it's true that I'm Chinese, you don't have to test me anymore, I bought this warehouse no matter how much it was."

"Okay, I can finally explain to my friend, and the things you can auction off in this warehouse can be regarded as returning to their original owners, I hope you cherish them."

The old man said three good words in a row, and then he began to pack up his nostalgic mood, and began to auction with a smile The starting price of the 2517 warehouse was actually 40 US dollars. Not to mention these adults, even a ninth-grade student can get these pocket money, but I don't know how to get it, and the six bidders on the scene vaguely formed a 5:1 posture.

It may also be the reason why the old auctioneer and Yang Nianzhong had a conversation in Huaxia just now, but I didn't expect these competitors to join forces to Yang Nianzhong, and they took turns to bid for it.

Will Yang Nianzhong be afraid of him? He stood there smiling and waited, and after three and five minutes, the price had reached $200, and only the middle-aged white male bidder was bidding.

But at this time, Yang Nianzhong made a move, and the price was not ten dollars but a full $100, didn't you exclude me? Isn't it a high price up? Didn't you bully me for being young and having no capital to find?

Let me show you what it means to have strong capital, compete with me You are not an opponent yet, don t look at Yang Nianzhong's expression is smiling, but he has already been ruthless in his heart, this small warehouse is the warehouse of his compatriots' predecessors.

Just with this Liubiju box, I will never let go of it in the middle of the year of the sheep, this is the thing in my mother's hometown, my mother's childhood memory, Yang Nianzhong set a bottom line for this warehouse, the bottom line is 2500 US dollars, and there is a limit of 2500 US dollars to compete with you bidders, I will kill you.

Sure enough, the $300 kicked out, and some of the surrounding discussions stopped dumbly, and the elderly auctioneer was also very excited, pulling his neck and shouting. "This Chinese guy is bidding $300, is there anything higher? $300 once, $300 a second time. ”

"$310."

"Oh, this gentleman is bidding $310, is there still an offer for $310?"

"$400."

Yang Nianzhong saw that middle-aged man, he actually dared to compete with himself for a price, if you dare, I will beat you down like your arrogance, and let you see what is called the descendant of the dragon. As soon as the $400 was shouted, not only the middle-aged man who was competing was stunned, but even the older auctioneer was so excited that his face was flushed.

It may also be that he was too excited, or it may be that the old auctioneer who was short of oxygen took two steps back, and only then did he stand firm with the help of the power of his crutches, and Yang Nianzhong, who was watching, was a little worried about whether the old man would burst his blood vessels, but he didn't expect the old man to shout angrily.

"Is there still an offer for $400?"

"Is there still an asking price for $400, $400 for the first time."

"$400 for the second time."

"$400 for the third time."

"Congratulations to this Chinese young man for auctioning off to warehouse 2517, which is also left by the Chinese, and it can be regarded as returning to the original owner, congratulations to your young man."

Seeing that the auction was taking the initiative to stretch out his dry hand, Yang Nianzhong hurriedly went up and held it, and the old man's excited hands were trembling. But Yang Jianzhong was very calm, just smiled and nodded.

Then he gestured to John who was following behind him, and John, who was holding the toolbox, opened the box with a smile, and took out a brass lock the size of a fist, intending to lock the door of the 2517 warehouse.

However, this lock was too big for the position of the lock door of the warehouse to hold at all, so I had to borrow the old lock of the storage company to reluctantly lock the door. Seeing that his warehouse was safe, Yang Nianzhong followed the old auctioneer to the third floor and started the auction, but none of the warehouses met Yang Nianzhong's requirements.

It's either a pile of garbage or damp, and when I opened warehouse No. 3116, I actually ran out, and a relatively large rat scared the surrounding female bidders into screaming. Even if there is something in the warehouse, it is gnawed by rats, not to mention that the auction price is 50 US dollars, even if it is 5 US dollars, who wants it, who has a hobby of picking up garbage.

The number of warehouses auctioned by this old storage company is definitely the largest number of auction warehouses since Yang Nianzhong entered the industry, and there are as many as 68 warehouses to be auctioned, and the average auction time is less than a minute. All the time was wasted on the up and down runways, and Yang Nianzhong did not make a single shot except for the 2517 warehouse, which made the auctioneers around him breathe a sigh of relief.

Yang Nianzhong does not participate in the auction, and Yang Nianzhong himself does not participate, because he knows that there is nothing valuable in these warehouses. The oldest warehouse hadn't been opened for 80 years, and in addition to a pile of rotting old clothes, there were a few teachers' vinyl records.