After sitting down, Hans shouted, "Allah Hu Akba, two chicken spicy fried rice, two kebabs of grilled lamb, and a plate of fried lamb meatballs."

A man wearing a small white hat and beard turned around and repeated in stiff English: "Chicken fried rice tastes spicy, what does grilled lamb skewers taste?"

"hot!"

"Okay, spicy!" The man turned around and started working hard while wearing two children of obvious Middle Eastern descent.

Hans said: "The fried rice and barbecue are very authentic. The lamb meatballs are fried sour on the outside and tender on the inside. Believe me, you will be tempted by the food later."

Li Du smiled and said, "I'm looking forward to it."

The reason why this night market is so prosperous is that small vendors can evade taxes. After all, the people from this tax bureau have already gotten off work.

For many vendors, the taxes saved can improve their lives well, so gradually, more and more businesses come here to participate in the night market.

Li Du asked: "It's just because the people from the Tax Bureau don't work at this point? I don't think so. If the Tax Bureau wants to check these vendors who evade taxes, they probably are willing to stay up late."

Hans said: "This market has existed for a long time, and it has existed since the end of World War II. At that time, this was a place where poor people bartered. Everyone bartered to avoid the tax payment process."

"Later, there were fewer and fewer old-fashioned people, and everyone was still used to using money to trade. However, the tax bureau was used to not collecting taxes here, which was considered to have formed a small duty-free area."

At this time, the fried lamb meatballs were served. A plate of lamb meatballs was pinched into small pieces and fried to a golden color. The plate was surrounded by seasonings such as cheese, salad dressing, tomato sauce, chili powder and cumin powder.

Li Du dipped in chili powder and tasted it. In addition to the skin, the mutton inside was very tender and tasted very fragrant.

Looking at the crowded market, he asked while eating meat: "It seems very messy here. Aren't the police worried that someone will engage in some illegal transactions here?"

"You mean the only one, right?"

"right."

Hans said: "This is another reason why the market has remained so far, that is, all merchants must sign a contract when they first enter. The contract states that if there are bad things that threaten the existence of the market, all merchants will come forward to fight."

Li Du suddenly said, "In other words, if there are solo vendors or underground casinos that appear here, all vendors will have to drive them away?"

"right."

Hans said as he picked up a skewer of grilled lamb, and the mutton oil was still waving. He opened his mouth and tore off a large piece of meat, and then grinned with a hot mouth: "It's great!"

Li Du was still curious: "There is a slang in our hometown that it is not enough to have a snake without a head. If no one leads it, will the vendors take the initiative to fight against these evil forces?"

"Of course, this is the tradition here, and it's all right." Hans was impatient, "What do you care about these things? Eat honestly."

Li Du said: "Of course I have to take care of it. I have an idea, man."

Hans fucked skewers wildly and asked in his spare time: "What's the idea?"

Li Du said: "Every time we attend an auction, we always get a bunch of garbage, and every time we deal with garbage, it is a headache. So why don't we set up a similar fritter market?"

Hans blinked blankly and said, "I don't understand."

Li Du said: "I mean, we can find a piece of open space and then pile up the garbage and old goods we get every time."

"That way, if someone is interested in our trash, he can take it for free, but he also has to take the garbage that is with the trash."

Hans looked at him strangely and said, "Then why don't we sell those old goods and use the money we earn to deal with the garbage?"

Li Du said: "One, our old goods may not be sold in time. Two, the money is too little and it is not worth it. Third, this can become a channel for us to connect with the second goods market."

In the future, the one who is most interested in their tertiary goods will inevitably be the treasure pickers in the freakfast market. If they deal with them enough, then Li Du and Hans will enter this industry.

There is another most important reason he didn't say, because Hans might laugh at him, that is, he has an ambition: to control a sauna auction market!

Every time he attends a warehouse auction, he will get the most valuable things, which can be sold at a higher price, but it is unrealistic to send them to a regular auction.

So, the erotic auction gave him inspiration.

Hans didn't think much about it. He was not a diligent person. After hearing Li Du's words, he nodded and said, "Okay, brother, I was convinced by you, so do that."

Although he is lazy, if he has arranged work, Hans will still try to complete it as soon as possible.

For example, after returning home, Li Du said they had to find a warehouse to attend the auction, and Hans immediately went to the computer to check the information.

Li Du was deeply confused about this. He felt that this guy had a contradictory personality. On the one hand, he was lazy and seemed very responsible and diligent.

Hannah explained to him: "My brother is a Virgo. This guy has obsessive-compulsive disorder. If the work is not completed, he will not eat well or sleep well."

Li Du laughed and said, "Then I have to arrange more work for him in the future."

Hans, who was inquiring about something in front of the computer, turned around and pointed at him, "Don't force me to kill you!"

Ah Miao understood his threat and showed his sharp claws to him, meowed: Show your sword, slag!

I just don’t know what’s going on, but recently it has been working hard to ease relations and increase friendship with Ah Miao. Seeing Ah Miao show his claws to Hans, it also opened its mouth and exposed its teeth.

Hans threw a piece of salmon and strangled the threat into the cradle, and both furry children ran to grab the salmon.

After sitting in front of the computer for a while, making several more calls, Hans said, "There is a business coming to you, and I will take you to see a new storage and auction model."

“Similar to book auctions?”

"Yes, the old house auction." Hans said.

Li Du asked in surprise: "Old house auction? Are we going to buy a house?"

Hans laughed and said, "Of course not! Old house auction refers to some people who want to move or houses need to be demolished. In short, they don't want furniture at home, and they will conduct a whole auction."

"At this auction, we can walk around the house for a maximum of one minute, browse the living room, kitchen, and bedroom, and see it, but like the warehouse auction rules, we are not allowed to touch these things."

"Then, like warehouse auctions, the auctioneer bids, and we bid based on what we see. Whoever pays more will belong to the content inside."

Li Du said: "Just like warehouse auctions, everything inside has to be taken away and cleaned up, right?"

Hans snapped his fingers and pointed at him and said, "You are right, it's the reason for doing this business."

This old house auction was held in a township below Flagpole City. The organizer was a real estate developer. They purchased the land and prepared to develop it into a rural villa.

Before construction starts, they have to push off all the houses on the ground. Needless to say, the knocked down houses and the things inside will create a lot of garbage.

The garbage disposal in the United States is divided into different levels. The garbage formed by the brick wall steel bars of the house itself is secondary garbage. The garbage formed by mixing furniture, appliances and other daily necessities is third-level garbage.

The price of disposing of third-level garbage is higher than that of second-level garbage, so I wanted to use the auction of old houses to deal with things in the house, which can not only earn money from treasure pickers but also save garbage disposal fees, killing two birds with one stone.
Chapter completed!