Chapter 11 11. Who Is the Stupid Dog

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On February 5th, the cloud finally left and the sun was shining brightly.

After a cold winter, the sky in Flagstaff seems to have become bluer. Li Du looked up at the blue sky, feeling refreshed.

Thousands of rays of light fell on the earth, warming people's bodies. Hans blew into his hands and said, "Very well, spring is coming, and my boss' spring is coming too!"

"Spring is here, do you want to go into heat? If so, the female cats and dogs in Flagstaff City will be miserable." A rough voice sounded from behind, followed by several laughter.

Li Du also wanted to laugh, but he knew it wouldn't work, he and Hans were in the same camp.

Soon he didn't want to laugh anymore, and the vulgar voice continued: "Oh, you still like little yellow dogs, don't you? This hobby is very unique."

Li Du frowned, mocking his complexion.

Many people in the United States have serious racial discrimination values, but because the law is very strict on this aspect, these people will play around the corner and use some inexplicable metaphors to mock people of color.

Hans turned his head angrily, looked at a fat white man with a back comb, and said, "Rambis, your mouth is still as broken as a woman's. This time I will take photos of the locomotive warehouse and earn money to send you to Thailand to do it." an operation."

Li Du nodded to Rambis and said, "You don't need to thank him, he is just so generous."

Rambis brought two big black men, about 1.95 meters in size, wearing only thin T-shirts, and looked like two black bears.

After hearing Li Du's words, a big black man said viciously: "You don't have a place to speak here, little girl!"

Hans went up and pushed the big man, and said angrily: "Barry, there is no need to pretend to be a tough guy here! You are a sissy servant, and you must be a eggless thing!"

Li Du continued to make up the knife: "In our China, tough guys definitely don't wear earrings. If Billups' reverse reasoning formula is used, then the earrings must not be tough guys, but cute girls with pink souls."

"You want to fight?"

"Vac has it!"

"I'm going to crush the neck of this little yellow boy!"

Hans curled his lips in disdain: "Come on, let's do it, just one less competitor!"

Li Du is not afraid either. Recently, he has been researching and learning about warehouse auctions. He knows that this kind of auction has strict regulations on order, and all fights will be expelled from the venue.

Rambis left. Before leaving, he pointed his finger at Hans's chest and said, "Just wait and see, poor man, with me here today, you won't be able to get a single warehouse!"

Hans responded with a middle finger.

This warehouse auction starts at eight o'clock, and strives to end before noon.

Li Du looked around. There were fewer warehouses to be auctioned this time than last time, but more people. There must be seventy or eighty people.

Hans explained the reason: "The treasure hunters from Flagstaff City were basically the ones who came last time. This time, Harley's value is relatively high, and treasure hunters from some surrounding towns also came."

"What's the origin of that Rambis?"

"Phoenix's idiot, self-righteous, arrogant, ignorant, and stupid, ignore him." Hans gritted his teeth and said, "But this guy has a powerful brother-in-law, just be careful with that guy."

Like the Smith Warehouse Auction, the auctioneer this time is still the old man with the cowboy hat who speaks fast: "Everyone line up for me. The Warehouse Auction will start immediately. &*%￥#..."

Li Du pondered for a while, and even the opening words were the same.

The warehouse opened, and the treasure hunters began to visit.

There were two Yamahas in the first warehouse, and Li Du knew that they were just empty shelves and worthless at all, but the two motorcycles happened to be mostly covered by tarpaulins, and they looked intact from the outside.

Seeing these two locomotives, Hans became excited: "Hey, Yamaha Skywalker and Yamaha Road-Star, both of them are good, how about we shoot this warehouse?"

Li Du shook his head: "No, I won't buy this."

"Why? This warehouse can make money!"

Li Du said firmly: "This is not our goal, Boss Fu, our goal is only Harley, don't worry about other things."

Everyone saw the two locomotives, and Hans estimated that they were worth around $5,000.

According to the investment principle of half the cost and half profit of warehouse auctions, this warehouse will be sold at least around 2,500 US dollars.

After the visit was over, the auction started. The old man in the cowboy hat raised his hand and said, "Is there anyone who bids two hundred dollars for the starting price of one hundred dollars, two hundred dollars..."

"One thousand yuan!" Someone raised the price directly.

Li Du followed the voice and saw Rambis' triumphant smile.

The old man pointed to Rambis: "Very well, this hunk of sunglasses has raised the price to 1,000 yuan, 1,000 yuan, 1,000 yuan, so is there 1,100 yuan, 1,100 yuan, 1,100 yuan?"

"have!"

The price climbed and soon reached 1500 yuan.

Hans also wanted to make an offer, but Li Du shook his head firmly at him. At this moment, Rambis walked up to them and said with a disdainful smile, "Why don't you make an offer?"

A big black man said, "I guess they don't have any money."

"If you don't have money, go home and play with your ass. What are you doing here? Are you jealous?" Another black follower said rudely.

Rambis shook his head at Hans: "Boss Fu, look at you now, you are like a dog who is greedy for bones, but you are still a stupid dog. It is not your character not to sell such a good warehouse."

After speaking, he raised his hand and said, "Two thousand dollars!"

The old auctioneer pointed at him and shouted in his mouth: "The price skyrocketed is now $2000 $2000 $2000 then..."

"2500!" Hans immediately followed up the price.

Li Du looked at him with shocked eyes, Hans shook his head and said in a low voice: "For the sake of your great leader ***, don't talk, I know."

Rambis spat in disdain: "Three thousand yuan!"

Hearing the offer, Hans shrugged and said, "Look, who is the stupid dog? Someone threw out a bone casually, and a certain stupid dog bit it tightly. I have to say, the bite was pretty tight."

After speaking, he stopped bidding and walked away with his hands behind his back.

The second warehouse was opened, and there were still signs of motorcycles. The competition in this warehouse was also fierce, and the starting price was still 100 yuan.

Rambis was obviously determined to get this locomotive, and this time he won the No. 2 warehouse with 2,800 yuan.

There was still a motorcycle in Warehouse No. 3, and Rambis stopped talking. He was not a millionaire, and the auction funds he could use had reached their limit.

The price in No. 3 warehouse was a little lower, but there were still 2,500 yuan. When it arrived at No. 4 warehouse, the transaction price continued to drop, and it became 2,000 yuan.

The last warehouse was opened, and Li Du gave Ambassador Fu a wink, take this!

Compared with the first four warehouses, Warehouse No. 5 has no valuable goods that can be found at a glance, and there is no trace of motorcycles, so the starting price is the lowest:

"Four hundred yuan, four hundred yuan, four hundred yuan, this is the last warehouse, and I will definitely not suffer a loss if I buy it, because we all know that good products are always at the end. So, does anyone accept the five hundred yuan?"

Hans raised his hand: "Five hundred!"