The black young man and the white treasure picker started a bidding war. For no reason, both sides began to rush prices.

Then a worthless warehouse was finally auctioned at 3,500 yuan...

The black young man showed a fierce look, and he finally took the warehouse. The white treasure picker returned home in a desperate situation, with a look of disappointment.

Li Du was stunned by the side and couldn't help asking: "Are they here to make money or duels? Is it interesting to have meaningless bidding?"

Judging from the performance of the black young man, he was deeply proud of it, as if the warehouse he obtained was worth one million.

Li Du and Hans missed all the last four warehouses. Today's newbies are not one or two, but one or two. They can't see the specific value of the warehouse at all, and they don't care about the value, they just bid.

For the novice group, their mentality is the same as that of black youth. Warehouse auctions are gambling. What they have to do is to place heavy bets to get the warehouse.

As for the harvest inside? I can only pray for God’s blessing.

After the auction, Li Du shook her head and walked back. The black young man and his companions quickly went to open the first warehouse, then went straight to the appliance box, and opened it and exposed the microwave inside.

Seeing this, the two young men cheered: "Oh, we are going to get rich!"

Li Du smiled bitterly. If these things are sold, they can sell for 4,000 yuan. Apart from manpower, the harvest will only cost a few hundred yuan. How can we make a fortune?

His expression misunderstood the two young men. When the black youth saw it, he shouted, "Hey, rookie, are you questioning us? Are you questioning us?"

Li Du spread his hands friendly and said, "No, I just envy you."

The brand new home appliances exposed in the opened box made the two of them a little excited, and they inevitably became excited. The black young man shouted: "Don't quibble, damn you were laughing at us just now!"

"Rookie, you will never gain anything like this!"

The treasure picker who was watching the fun next to him was confused. They looked at the two young men and Li Du, and started discussing in confusion:

"What? They call Lee a rookie? Where did these two come from?"

"Shit, they are the real novices. They just entered the warehousing and auction industry!"

"Hey, Cooper, Adams, what do you call this person? You don't know who he is?"

"Guys, this is Boss Li, the treasure picking king of Flagpole City. That is Boss Fu. The two of them just taught the guys from the California Million Club a lesson in Los Angeles!"

Li Du spread his hands again. Fortunately, many veterans would participate in this auction, otherwise he would be despised.

Hearing the discussion, it was the turn of the two young men who were confused: "No, man, no! Are you Chinese Li? Damn it, but you have nothing to gain!"

"Yes, it seems that the treasure-picking king has no special skills, we are better than him."

Li Du smiled and said, "When you make money, you'll say this. Guys, it's a good thing to be confident, but it's not good to be arrogant."

The black young man asked, "What does it mean? You see, we can make money, look, these appliances are all new!"

If the black young man, according to Li Du’s previous violent temper, was so angry that he would have to give him some color, such as letting Xiao Feizhu destroy the circuit of home appliances.

But doing this is too domineering. He is no longer the kind of young man with a bad temper, so he smiled and gave up.

Hans said with his arms in his arms: "You guys have just taken a photo of one warehouse. Go and open the second one. I hope you don't pay too much today."

The black young man and his companions said confidently, "No, we will not lose money, but will make money!"

The second warehouse was opened and the things inside were packed out. The treasure pickers were laughing.

The first warehouse has brand new home appliances to make money, while the second warehouse is purely household waste, and some furniture and appliances are also consumed, but they are obviously obsolete products and are worthless.

"The things in this warehouse are worthless." A treasure picker shook his head and smiled.

Someone else said, "You spent 3,500 yuan to buy a bunch of garbage, and you have to pay 3,500 yuan. Guys, you can't make so much money when you go to the warehouse."

"Three thousand five hundred yuan? Not only this! The warehouse itself is 3,500 yuan, and it is at least 200 yuan to deal with this garbage, as well as labor costs, and it can also be done for 200 yuan. With the gas and parking fee, it will be 4,000 yuan in total!"

As soon as the account was calculated, the white man who bid for the black youth immediately shouted with gratitude: "Oh, God bless, Virgin Mary bless! I'm almost going to fall into the quagmire!"

The black youth and his companions looked depressed and looked at a loss, and they were obviously not rich and had little money to squander.

Hans said: "Don't be too upset, novices, this is a warehouse auction, one step at a time, one step at a time, so be careful in the end."

Li Du went over and patted their shoulders and said, "A little more experience, your situation will improve, and this is how everyone comes here."

Encouraged, the two young men became excited again: "Yes, just treat it as paying the tuition fee. We will definitely become the treasure picking king, Phoenix treasure picking king!"

The treasure picker next to him couldn't help but mock him: "It's better to get rid of the loss situation before talking about how to become the treasure picker. Now, you are more like the tattered king!"

The weather was hot, and Li Du was not interested in staying here to watch the fun. He left with Hans and drove back to Flagpole City.

Hans smiled on the way, "You are becoming more and more in love with Flagstaff City now."

Li Du said: "You don't understand the feelings of our Chinese people towards their family. We have a slang term, "Golden nests and silver nests are not as good as our own dog nests."

Godzilla, who was driving, said, "Yes."

He is also a home-loving person.

Hans said: "Then you just buy a house in the Flagpole market, and make a home here."

Li Du shook his head and said, "There is no preparation for settlement here for the time being, nor is there any preparation for immigration, so I'd better not buy a house for now."

He is a little wild now. If he wants to buy a house, he usually looks down on an apartment, so if he wants to buy it, he will buy a villa.

Of course, with his net worth, there is no pressure to buy a villa, but if you buy a house, it is best to immigrate, otherwise it will be a headache to pay various taxes.

Hans leaned against the seat and said, "Then immigrate, man, isn't it good in the United States? You can make a lot of money here, and I think you are born to adapt to the business atmosphere here."

Li Du smiled and said, "Let's talk about it later. Anyway, I have my own territory now."

The territory he mentioned is naturally a jungle clearing. Although it is used to pile up garbage here, it is not dirty and messy. He wants to clean up and build a simple small camp here.

After he came up with this idea on the way, Godzilla responded to his call: "I'll do it!"

Hans shrugged, "Okay, let's have our own little family."

Li Du raised his middle finger at him: "Get out, who will have a small family with you?"

Hans laughed and said, "I am a dad, you are a mom, Godzilla is a baby. Isn't this a family?"

Godzilla said, "I'm a big baby."
Chapter completed!