Chapter 25 25. You Are Red-Neck (Recommendation Ticket Requested)
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The so-called one-dollar warehouse is a warehouse that can be bought for only one yuan. This is the most interesting type in the storage treasure hunting industry.
You only need to pay one yuan to buy a warehouse. It seems that you can make a profit without losing money, but treasure hunters are not stupid. Since the warehouse is so cheap, it must be worthless.
Buying this kind of warehouse is like doing coolies for nothing. The end result is often to help the storage company remove the garbage and clean it.
However, Li Du was willing to accept the order. The value contained in those stamps was unknown, and they might be valuable or not. It was a good idea to gamble with one dollar.
He winked at Hans, who raised his hand and said, "Me."
The auctioneer pointed at him: "Very well, this gentleman is willing to bid one dollar, so is anyone willing to bid five dollars?"
The stubborn and proud locals shook their heads. They said they didn't want Hans to take a piece of goods, but they were just talking about it. The reason why they bid was because the balance car in the warehouse was exposed and found.
Someone hesitated for a while and seemed to want to follow the price, a voice sounded: "Buy this warehouse? Is it for nothing? Idiots buy it! Poor ghosts buy it!"
The voice spoke very quickly, and there were many treasure hunters, so no one could find who said this.
But what he said was 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 has taken the bid for Warehouse No. 58 and moved on to the next one, Warehouse No. 60!"
Hans hung the lock, then smiled softly at Li Du: "Very good, you did a good job just now."
It was naturally Li Du who said the words to cancel the bidding of the treasure hunters. He covered his mouth with his hands and hid his words in the crowd, very covertly.
Li Du was quite surprised: "How do you know it's me?"
Hans sneered and said, "Your English pronunciation is so unique, I can tell it with my belly button."
"Schete, racial discrimination!"
"OK, then my pronunciation is even worse, like a dog barking."
The two were joking, the last few warehouses had no harvest, they had already been targeted by the locals, as long as they bid, the locals would carry the price.
In this way, things will be more difficult when they reach Warehouse No. 75. This is the only valuable one in the remaining warehouses. If they don't take it, then their trip will probably be in vain.
"Thieves don't leave empty space, this warehouse must be captured." Hans gritted his teeth and said.
Li Du rolled his eyes angrily: "How to compare, but you are right, this one has to be taken, it has some value, how about we set it at 2,000?"
The quotation quickly exceeded their control. The warehouse started bidding at 500 yuan, and they only made a price once at 1,000 yuan, and then the price reached 2,000 yuan after several biddings.
"Schete, are the locals so rich?" Hans showed a puzzled expression.
The price was still climbing, and then reached 2,500 yuan.
Seeing this, Li Du shook his head and said, "Let's give up. These guys must have got inside information and know that there are good goods in this warehouse."
When the price reached 3,000 yuan, someone gave up the offer, waved his hand and said, "Okay, the kayak inside is for you, let's see how much you can sell it for."
Li Du sighed. Sure enough, just like the two previous auctions they went to, the locals also got the information that there were kayaks in the warehouse.
It was the big black man who had clashed with them at the beginning who took the picture of the warehouse. The big man proudly locked the warehouse and gave them a middle finger: "You poor ghosts from other places, don't expect to get anything!"
Hans spat: "At least we don't lose money, idiot!"
There is a warehouse left, but that warehouse only contains household waste and discarded electronic waste, which is not worth the price at all.
In this way, the auction is over, and the two will get a warehouse at No. 58...
Although the front was blunt, Hans was still annoyed when there was no one around: "We brought tens of thousands of dollars with us, yet we only spent one dollar?"
"Of course not. Fuel, accommodation, and meals cost three or four hundred yuan in total."
"Oh God, don't you bless your believers? Hannah trusts you for nothing! You don't help her brother!"
Li Du went to tidy up the books in the warehouse, and said with a smile, "What does this have to do with Hannah? God knows that you are so reckless, and will definitely punish you."
Hans said with a sad face: "Isn't this already punishing us?"
He picked up two books and looked at them, then threw them out casually, ""Hegel's Philosophy", "Thinking of the Andes", Xuete, is this guy going to be Aristotle?"
In addition to philosophical books, there are some historical ones, but they are all worthless, not even worth selling waste paper.
Some locals who didn’t take pictures of the warehouse wandered over to watch, and when they saw them throwing useless books and newspapers all over the floor, they burst out laughing:
"Hey outsider, let me teach you something. The one-dollar warehouse is also called the beggar's warehouse."
"You guys are pretty good, at least you can take something back home, but what you brought back is just a carload of garbage."
"Thanks for helping us clean up the trash, yellow peril, idiot!"
"Go ride the horse and kiss the ass of the garbage dump, trying to make money on our land? Are you crazy about money!"
Li Du crushed the cat food with his fingers, and then quietly sprinkled it into the crevice of the bookshelf.
Hungry, Meow's eyes lit up immediately, and she climbed onto the bookshelf and stretched out her paws to grab cat food from the gap.
Li Du saw it and said, "Hey, my little cutie, what are you doing?"
He went up first to prevent Hans from seeing the cat food powder in the gap.
Pretending to find the stamp suddenly, he showed a surprised expression and shouted: "Hey, Boss Fu, come quickly, there is something in here."
Hans walked over quickly and took a look, his eyes were brighter than Ah Meow's: "Schete, it's a stamp! Take it out!"
The gap was not wide enough for fingers to naturally get in. They used the hard cover of a book to pick out the stamps.
There were six in total, with Jordan dunking, Ali punching, Lewis sprinting, and three jerseys for football, baseball, and hockey, but he didn't recognize them.
Seeing them finding stamps from the gaps in the bookshelves, the people outside the door didn't care, and were still mocking them:
"Yo, you have dug up a treasure."
"My God, your cat is so good, it dug up the golden stamp?"
"That's really seeing the dead! Haha, it must be the smell of these stamps that attracted the cat..."
Li Du was not sure about the value of these stamps, so he tentatively looked at Hans.
Hans carefully held it in his hand and looked at it, with a smile on his face, and the more stamps he looked at, the more wild his smile became.
After reading the last picture, he pointed to the group of people outside the door and laughed, "What did I say? What did I say? You are Red-neck! Red-neck! We are not, we are God's favorite, we are destined to become rich !"