Chapter 47

Warehouse No. 114 is messy. There are some shoe boxes piled up at the door. After opening, there are messy things inside.

Small toys, palm-sized "Bibles", windproof lighters, small handmade boxes, etc., Li Du sorted these things out and placed them at the door.

Some people who were waiting at the door with great interest shook their heads when they saw such small objects:

"Don't be like this, buddy, according to the principle of warehouse auction gold, go find the most valuable things first."

"The garbage still needs to be sorted? Put it in bags, and the trash can is their destination."

"Even if it's a trash can, eating these things will make you sick, right? Haha."

Li Du opened a large box, and there was a bunch of cards in it, the size of playing cards, made of hard plastic, and each card was pasted with plastic film, which was well protected.

There were a lot of cards, three to four hundred. He carefully took them out and sorted them together, and put them on the passenger seat of the car.

Seeing this scene, the treasure picker who was waiting beside him sneered: "What kind of treasure is this?"

Someone came up to take a look, picked up one and shook his head, saying, "This thing is worthless, if I'm not blind, then what I see is a room card."

Hans nodded to Li Du and said, "Yes, the room card is worthless."

Li Du asked: "I remember that room card collection also has a market in the United States?"

Hans shrugged and said, "There is a market, but the value of these things is very small. They are not rare, unless you find the key card of the White House."

Li Du shook his head and said, "There is no White House room card inside."

"Then this is a pile of rubbish." Dalton, who was watching the excitement, said.

Li Du smiled, stopped talking and concentrated on his work.

Seeing this, the onlookers thought he was too dull and boring, so they left for Andrew one after another.

After Andrew opened the warehouse, he raised his head and said, "Let's do it, guys, move out the contents for me. Be careful. Did you see that box? Be careful with that, I'll take it out myself."

At his level, he no longer needs to do rough work by himself. He hires big workers to clean up the warehouse, and he only needs to judge the value of the items in it.

A blue box stacked in a white foam box was brought over, and he opened it and took out a guitar of the same color.

This guitar has a delicate shape and smooth curves. The blue paint is very delicate, and the sunset light shines on it, shining with a sparkling luster.

The most amazing thing was that as Andrew slowly turned the guitar, the blue light jumped up, like pure ocean waves.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the treasure hunters suddenly lit up, all kinds of eyes gathered on the guitar, and the group made no secret of their envy and hatred.

Reginald's eyes were burning, and he shouted: "Shet Shet Shet! Don't tell me it's a Fender Surf guitar!"

Hearing the name, everyone exclaimed:

"Oh my god, isn't it? Is this a Fanta Wave?"

"Really, this place actually hides such a treasure?"

"The people in the 100,000 Club definitely have the real stuff, I just said that the rookie will be dealt with badly!"

The two warehouses were not far apart, Hans quickly got the news and ran over.

Li Du usually took care of it, and was still packing up the warehouse. There was no one here, so he went directly to the box in the middle, and took out a belt from it.

The belt is made of high-quality cowhide, which looks old and simple, but after he wiped it with a cotton cloth, the belt became brand new once it was clean.

After a while, Hans came back cursing: "That son of a bitch is so lucky, he got a handful of Fanta Waves! Damn it, no wonder he dared to offer five thousand dollars, no wonder he dared to offer five thousand dollars! "

Li Du asked, "What is Fanta Wave?"

"An electric guitar, Fender guitar, you know? If jazz, blues, country, and rock music are the symbols of the United States, then the Fender electric guitar is the shiny paint on the symbol." Hans introduced to him.

"The Ocean Wave is a boutique among Fender guitars. It is produced in the Cornona factory in California. From the guitar board, strings and accessories to the audio equipment including the mixing console, it uses top-level configurations and is of great value."

Li Du immediately knew what he was talking about. He saw this blue electric guitar at that time, but he couldn't see the specific identity of this guitar, and he didn't find it on the Internet.

Hans told him the value of the guitar: "A new Fender Surf costs 50,000 yuan, and his one is in good condition, so it will definitely sell for 30,000 yuan."

Li Du said: "Thirty thousand? That's not a lot of money."

Hans said dejectedly: "Damn it, we are going to be miserable! Man, I have to complain to you, how could you miss it? Didn't your family's unique skills see the value of that warehouse?"

Li Du smiled bitterly: "My family's unique skill is not 100% useful. I told you on the first day, but it doesn't matter, we may not lose."

They packed things up, but the warehouse was full of groceries and even useless garbage. Hans became more and more depressed, and he couldn't see the hope of winning.

A group of treasure hunters waited around the door to watch the fun. Finally, the two warehouses were cleaned up before the sun set, and Andrew led the people over with his head held high.

"Hey, two rookies, come here, let me see what you got?" He said with a big face.

The onlookers booed, and the fat guy Hans sneered at the auction of Warehouse 15 laughed: "They got a bunch of shit, or some sissy diapers, don't look at it, Andrew, it will make your eyes hurt .”

Andrew hummed: "I didn't intend to see it, I don't need to show all the treasures, two idiots, come and see my guitar, this guitar can sell for 30,000 yuan, what do you use to compare it?"

Dalton shook his head and said, "They can't compare. Their most valuable thing is that lawn mower that might sell for five hundred yuan."

"To provoke the members of the 100,000 Club, I have finally suffered."

"If I were them, I would definitely pull down the warehouse door and hide in there until midnight."

"Isn't that turning into a mouse? A Chinese mouse? Haha."

Hanston flew into a rage, pointed at the last person to speak and shouted: "Hey, boy, don't squirt dung all over your mouth, don't insult my brother, or I'll smash all your teeth, so that you won't be able to eat your wife's dick in the future." Toenails!"

Andrew said impatiently: "Don't change the subject, boy, let me ask you, what do you compare with my electric guitar?"

Hansi was speechless, Li Du took out a belt from a cardboard box and said, "How about this?"

This belt was the one he had found earlier. An eagle was engraved on the silver-white belt buckle, with its head turned to the right, its wings outstretched, and a swastika in its claws.

He revealed the belt, and Hans' eyes lit up after seeing the belt buckle: "Hey, this is a good thing, a fucking belt?"