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220. Conflicts caused by drones (5)

The second warehouse is filled with a large number of books, some of which look very old. If they appear in a library or museum auction, it will definitely cause a bloody storm.

Even here, there are still many people willing to pay high prices.

These prop books may not be antique books, but if they have appeared in some excellent movies, they are valuable things, and there are always people who are willing to collect them.

Li Du did not see any famous prop book from it. He did not participate in the bidding of this warehouse. The estimate he gave was that the warehouse was worth ten thousand yuan.

As a result, in just forty seconds, the bidding price exceeded 10,000 yuan, and finally stayed at 22,000 yuan.

This time, Frank and York still did not make a bid, but just looked at everyone with a sneer.

When he walked towards the third warehouse, Frank deliberately hit Li Du, and then asked provocatively: "Oh, I actually bumped into you? Oh, do you want me to apologize?"

Li Du patted his clothes and said, "You don't need to apologize. What's the use of a mentally ill apology?"

Frank immediately became angry: "The word "王" is raised. Who do you think is a mentally ill? You damn Chinese, I'm going to break your head!"

York stopped his companions and said impatiently: "Get out of here, Chinese, don't make trouble!"

Li Du laughed in anger. These guys are really domineering. Who is the one who is asking for trouble?

He pointed to Frank and said, "You'd better go to a psychiatric hospital. You have a problem with your brain and your mental condition. Believe me, if you continue like this, you will definitely die early!"

"Hat you!" Frank cursed at him.

Hans whispered: "His mania is worse than the legend. You are right. He will die sooner or later from mental illness."

Li Du said: "No, he died because he was provoking someone he shouldn't be provoked. Judging from his current state, his death period will not be very long."

Compared with the first warehouse, the third warehouse is relatively small, with shelves inside, with wooden and iron racks. The shelves are tightly attached to each other, with few gaps.

When it was time for the treasure picker who used the drone to visit, something interesting happened. The drone flew in and got stuck on an iron rack and couldn't fly out.

The treasure picker was anxious and controlled IPAD and kept cursing: "Damn it, damn it, damn it! Don't get stuck inside, God bless you, God! Come out and come out quickly..."

Seeing this, Li Du smiled, and someone next to him said gloatingly: "This guy is going to be in trouble."

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Hans explained: "According to the rules of warehouse auctions, after the quotation is over, everything in the warehouse belongs to the treasure picker who has successfully bidding."

Li Du suddenly realized: "Oh, if this drone cannot fly out, it will be the treasure picker who gets the warehouse?"

"Yes."

The drone was stuck inside, and the treasure-picking man left in a daze, with a look of frustration.

When Li Du visited the warehouse, he looked at the drone carefully. Its style is very new and has two cameras, which looks like a good product.

Hans looked at it on Amazon on his phone and smiled and said, "Two thousand yuan, it's worth two thousand yuan. This is the latest aircraft imported from your China. It is said that it can fly to an altitude of 1,500 meters."

Li Du went up to take a look and said, "This is not a camera. With the camera, it will be worth 2,500 to 3,000 yuan, right?"

There are a lot of porcelain, dolls and dolls in Warehouse No. 3. These things are quite valuable, and with this aircraft, it will be even more valuable.

The owner of the aircraft begged the auctioneer, "Can you please let me in and get it out? I promise I won't touch anything."

The auctioneer simply shook his head: "No, this does not match the rules."

"Yes, we have to respect the rules, otherwise why do we make the rules?" Someone laughed and deliberately blocked him with the words of the owner of the aircraft.

York suddenly came over, and he patted the treasure picker on the shoulder intimately and said, "Brother, don't worry, I will take a picture of this warehouse and return the drone to you."

The treasure picker was flattered: "Thank you, thank you Mr. York."

York shrugged and said, "Thank Frank, you have helped him, and he is repaying you this time."

The treasure picker was stunned and asked with a confused face, "Is that true?"

York whispered in his ear, and the treasure picker showed a sudden realization and said, "So it was that thing, Frank still remembers it? He is such a good person."

The tour ends and the auction begins.

The auctioneer probably also saw that the treasure picker was unhappy. When he quoted, he shouted: "The starting price of this warehouse is 3,000 yuan, 3,000 yuan, and everyone has seen that the plane inside is worth more than 2,500 yuan..."

The owner of the drone cried and shouted with a sad face: "Three thousand dollars!"

He also wants to work hard.

"Four thousand dollars..."

"Five thousand dollars!"

"I'll pay ten thousand yuan!" York waved his hand, looking domineering.

Compared with the more than 60,000 yuan in the first warehouse, the quotation for 10,000 yuan in this warehouse is not high.

But the first warehouse was very big and there were many things inside. There were dolls, dolls and porcelain in this warehouse. It was not easy to sell 10,000 yuan in just one tinker.

Frank pointed to the owner of the aircraft and said, "We believe in it and said that we will definitely take it down..."

"Twenty thousand yuan." Li Du spoke first without waiting for him to finish his words.

Both Frank and York's faces sank, and the former couldn't help but scold, "Damn it."

York shrugged at the owner of the aircraft and said, "It seems that someone doesn't want us to do this."

The owner of the aircraft was furious and cursed at Li Du: "You are so bad, you are so bad, why don't you go back to the disgusting Asian slums?"

A young black man with small dreadlocks said, "Twenty-one thousand dollars!"

York and Frank looked at each other and shook their heads, walking towards the next warehouse together.

The owner of the aircraft stopped them and said, "Help me take a picture of this warehouse. I don't want to lose my drone."

York said: "We will buy you a new one, and you can buy this broken warehouse for more than 20,000 yuan? Ha, we will be stunned."

Li Du just wanted to disgust the two of them. Seeing that they gave up the offer, he no longer followed the price. The black man bought the warehouse for 21,000 yuan.

Seeing this, the owner of the aircraft was furious and chased him and scolded: "You are such a sissy who is not a sissy. You will be retribution, a chick-hearted girl!"

Hans glared at him and wanted to curse him back, but Li Du shook his head and said, "Don't worry about him, prepare to go down the warehouse."

The warehouse auction is in progress quickly, and there are too many people. It takes an hour and a half to see a warehouse. By this calculation, it will take at most six or seven warehouses to be sold until evening.

In fact, the situation is more optimistic. At the beginning of the third warehouse, the number of treasure pickers has decreased.

Many people left, obviously they didn't bring much money, and knew that there would be no gains here.

The further you go, the fewer the number of treasure pickers, the faster the warehouse auction will be.

Finally, in the afternoon, the auction of the first ten warehouses ended and the eleventh warehouse was opened.
Chapter completed!
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