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25. You are the Red-neck

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The so-called one-yuan warehouse is a warehouse that can be bought with just one dollar. This is the most interesting type in the warehouse and treasure picking industry.

You only need to pay one yuan to buy a warehouse. It seems like a sure profit and no loss, but the treasure picker is not stupid. Since the warehouse is so cheap, it must be worthless.

Buying such a warehouse is just a waste of labor. The fate is often to help the warehouse company move out the garbage and clean it, which can easily become a laughing stock. Therefore, when the warehouse falls to a value of one dollar, it means that it will fail to sell it.

However, Li Du is willing to take over, and the value contained in those stamps is unknown. It may be valuable or not. It is cost-effective to spend a dollar to gamble.

He winked at Hans, and the latter raised his hand and said, "I."

The auctioneer pointed at him: "Very good, this gentleman is willing to bid for one dollar, so is anyone willing to bid for five dollars?"

The stubborn and proud locals shook their heads. They said they didn't want Hans to take away a piece of goods, but in fact they were just talking nonsense. The reason for bidding was because the balance cart in the warehouse was discovered.

Someone hesitated for a moment and seemed to be following the price. A voice sounded: "Buy this warehouse? Do you work for nothing? Only idiots can buy it! Only poor people can buy it!"

The voice was very fast, and there were many treasure pickers, so I didn't find anyone who said this.

But this is reasonable, and the person who wanted to bid also shook his head and gave up.

The auctioneer pointed at Hans and said, "Very good, this gentleman took photos of Warehouse No. 58 and entered the next Warehouse No. 60!"

Hans hung the lock and then laughed at Li Du and said, "Very good, you did a pretty job just now."

It was Li Du who said the words that he would dismiss the bidding for the treasure picker. He covered his mouth with his hands and hid it in the crowd, which was very hidden.

Li Du was quite surprised: "How did you know it was me?"

Hans sneered: "Your English pronunciation is so unique that I can tell it with my belly button."

"Sher, racial discrimination!"

"OK, then my pronunciation is even worse, like a dog barking."

The two of them were joking, but the last few warehouses were not rewarded. They were already targeted by locals. As long as they bid, locals would bear the price.

In this way, when we arrive at Warehouse No. 75, things will be more difficult to handle. This is the only valuable one in the remaining warehouse. If they don’t take it down, their trip will probably be in vain.

"If the thief doesn't leave, this warehouse must be taken down." Hans said gritting his teeth.

Li Du rolled his eyes angrily: "How to use an analogy, but you are right. If you want to win this, it has some value. How about we price it at 2,000?"

The quotation quickly exceeded their control. The warehouse started from 500 yuan. They only offered the price once at 1,000 yuan, and then the price reached 2,000 yuan a few times.

"Sheter, are the locals so rich?" Hans showed a puzzled expression.

The price was still rising, and then it reached 2,500 yuan.

Seeing this, Li Du shook his head and said, "Let's give up. These guys must have received insider information and know that there are good goods in this warehouse."

When the price reached 3,000 yuan, someone gave up the offer and waved his hand and said, "Okay, the kayak inside is given to you, see how much you can sell."

Li Du sighed, sure enough, just like the previous two times they went to the auction, the locals also got information about kayaks in the warehouse.

The person who took a picture of the warehouse was a black man who had a conflict with them at the beginning. The man proudly locked the warehouse and raised his middle finger at them: "You can't think of any gains from the poor people from other places!"

Hans spitted: "At least we won't lose money, idiot!"

There is still a warehouse left, but there is only household waste and waste electronic waste in that warehouse, which is not worth the offer at all.

In this way, the two of them will get a warehouse No. 58...

Although he was stubborn, Hans was still upset when there was no one: "We came with tens of thousands of dollars, but we actually spent one dollar?"

"Of course not, the oil, accommodation, and meals cost three to four hundred yuan."

"Oh God, God, aren't you bless your believer? Hannah really trusts you for nothing! You didn't help her brother!"

Li Du went to pack up the books in the warehouse and smiled and said, "What does this have to do with Hannah? God knows that you will definitely punish you if you do this so randomly."

Hans said frowningly: "Aren't this punishing us already?"

He picked up two books and read them, and threw them out, "Hegel's Philosophy, "Thinking of the Andes", Schott, is this guy going to be Aristotle?"

In addition to philosophy books, some are historical, but they are not worth much or even worth selling waste paper.

Some locals who had not photographed the warehouse walked around and watched. When they saw them throwing useless books and newspapers all over the place, they immediately laughed:

"Hi, foreigners, I will teach you something. One Yuan warehouse is also called beggar warehouse."

"You are pretty good. You can bring some things back, but you just bring a cart of garbage."

"Thank you for helping us clean up the garbage, Huang Peril, stupid!"

"Go and trample the butt of the garbage dump, trying to make money on our land? You're crazy about money!"

Li Du rubbed the cat food with his fingers, and then quietly sprinkled it into the gap in the bookshelf.

The hungry Ah Miao suddenly had his eyes lit up, and he climbed onto the bookshelf and stretched out his claws to grab the cat food from the gap.

After seeing this, Li Du said, "Hi, my little cutie, what are you going to do?"

He took the lead to prevent Hans from seeing the cat food powder in the gap.

Pretending to suddenly find the stamp, he showed a surprised expression and shouted, "Hey, Boss Fu, come here, there is something in it."

Hans walked over quickly and looked, his eyes brighter than Ah Meow's: "Shete, it's a stamp! Take it out!"

The gap was not wide and the fingers naturally couldn't reach in. They picked out the stamps with the hard cover of a book.

There are six pictures in total, and the ones are drawn are Jordan's dunk, Ali's punch, Lewis' sprint, and three are football, baseball and ice hockey sportswear, but he doesn't know them.

Seeing them finding stamps from the gap in the bookshelf, the people outside the door didn't care and were still mocking them:

"Yo, you guys have dug up your treasures."

"My God, your cat is so amazing. He dug up gold stamps?"

"Then I really saw the undead! Haha, it must be the smell emitted by these stamps that attracted the cat..."

Li Du was not sure about the value of these stamps, so he looked at Hans tentatively.

Hans carefully held it in his hand and looked at it, with a smile on his face, and then as he looked at the more stamps, his smile became more and more arrogant.
Chapter completed!
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