American Warehouse Taobao King

  The night was uneventful, the three of them got up early the next day, went to the restaurant to meet for breakfast, and then had Harden drove through the entire urban area of ​​Philadelphia to a warehousing company on a ten-acre suburban area.

  This is the storage company that Yang Yong selected, and it is also the battlefield of today's auction. Because Yang Yong's three people came very early, the people from the storage company have not yet gone to work. So Yang Yong asked Harden to lock the car cab and came to the rear compartment to open the elevator before 3 people got on the car. The Mercedes-Benz compartment has been specially transformed to form a lot of independent areas. Just like now, the three people stood in the dressing area and changed into a pure black one-piece cotton overalls, but there was no sign on the overalls, and then put on a pair of high-top boots. After they were neatly dressed, Yang Yong personally checked a suitcase. Whether the tools are complete. Inside the suitcase were three pairs of goggles, three black baseball caps, three high-density masks, three pairs of cotton work gloves, and ten fist-sized golden-yellow copper locks with a print on the front of the locks. On the back is a large Chinese character "Yang" with the number of the lock, from 1 to 100. These are all custom-made by Yang Yong at a lock factory in New York City. There is only one lock head dedicated to Yang Yong in the world, and any key of this copper lock can be opened with a 6-digit combination lock, and the password is all It is a different 6-digit password, and there are a total of 100 such locks.

  There is a code book in the suitcase with 100 6-digit numbers printed on it, which is the code for the lock, except for these tools. Inside the suitcase was a separate rectangular partition, which contained $30,000 in cash that Yang Yong had prepared to pay for the warehouse's auction. Because each state's laws are different, but roughly the same 80% of warehouse auctions are over, the buyer should pay for the auction in cash, so cash must be kept in reserve.

  After cleaning up, Yang Yong boiled a pot of water with an electric kettle while studying the auction strategy with Harden, and made a pot of green tea with a big thermos that his mother gave him. Yang Yong's strategy is very simple. He used Harden as a guest bidder to raise his placard and bid, and Yang Yong directed and gestured behind his back. If he cuts his throat, he will give up the auction. If the fist is clenched, it is a signal to continue to increase the price, and each time the price is increased in units of 25 dollars, there are still 50 dollars and 100 dollars left.

   The latter two auction units are rarely used, but most auctions are priced at $25 a time, and the scene of $100 is rarely seen. When Harden succeeded in the auction, the **** Chris, who was standing beside Yang Yong, would immediately lock the warehouse door with Yang Yong's special lock and complete the auction process. After the auction is over, Yang Yong will ask the warehouse management area to hand in the auction money, accompanied by **** Chris! And Harden's responsibility is to take the folding trolley in the compartment and open the warehouse for sorting. The process is so simple. During the whole auction process, the three people will not communicate verbally. They only communicate with gestures. This is to confuse the opponent. To put it bluntly, the smoke bomb is used to scare people.

  Three people sat in the Mercedes-Benz car, chatting and drinking green tea calmly, waiting for the staff of the storage company to go to work. After more than half an hour, a lot of cars came one after another at the gate of the warehouse company. There were staff who went to work driving their cars, and there were also professional warehouse Taobao people like Yang Yong who drove various trucks to park in Yang Yong's store. around. Because the exit of the carriage is facing the administrative area of ​​the warehousing company, what's going on inside can be seen at a glance.

  Yang Yong is not in a hurry to leave the fair, there is still half an hour left, there is no need to be in the sun, so sitting in the cool truck compartment is the most enjoyable state. 20 minutes later, the person in charge of the auction of the storage company organized all the professional treasure hunters who participated in the auction to enter the company for registration at the gate. At this time, without Yang Yong's instructions, Harden had already jumped out of the Mercedes-Benz with all the information and a large group of people. Register together. At this time, Yang Yong was carrying a thermos flask in his hand, followed by Chris, who was holding a folding chair and a work suitcase, and walked out of the carriage together. After locking the door, the two of them swayed and followed a large group of professional warehouse treasure diggers, followed by the staff to the storage area, turned several corners, and walked for a while before arriving at the warehouse area No. 107 in the warehouse area numbered h. Gather in front of the door.

  Yang Yong wanted to do things in a low-key and high-profile manner, so he asked Chris, the **** man, to put the two of them under the eaves of the warehouse opposite and sit for a while hiding from the sun, waiting for the auction to start. Unexpectedly, Yang Yong just sat down and a few strong men covered in tattoos surrounded Yang Yong with arrogant attitudes, and the action meant that the visitors were not good. Chris, who felt that the few chops in front of him were going to be detrimental to his boss Yang Yong, clenched his fists and creaked. If Yang Yong had not had a quick hand to stop the rampant Chris with his hands, Chris would have to rush up and beat the chops. Not one meal. And this group of Philadelphians didn't pay attention to Chris because of the large number of people, but looked at Yang Yong sitting in the chair very unhappy. The leader of these chops was a fat white man with a bald head, a toad mirror stuck in his eye, and a gold chain around his neck, as thick and as large as a bicycle lock, gleaming in the sunlight.

This fat white man could see that Yang Yong sitting on the folding chair was the leader of the two, so he asked Yang Yong nonchalantly, "Hey, boy, are you Japanese! Or Korean? Or Chinese Huang Skin monkey, why haven't I seen you." Yang Yong didn't want to pay attention to this group of scumbags who took the initiative to find fault, but he didn't expect that the other party would insult his own race, which made Yang Yong, a battle-hardened and hot-tempered, bear it. So Yang Yong suddenly stood up from the folding chair, because Yang Yong got up so violently that the fat white man who was close at hand jumped back two steps. The white fat man who had reacted felt that being scared by Yang Yong and took two steps back was very shameless, the white fat man walked in front of Yang Yong fiercely and shouted provocatively to Yang Yong, who was staring at him blankly and coldly, "What! The yellow-skinned monkey dares to come to Philadelphia to be wild, are you tired of living and ask some brothers to loosen your muscles and bones?"

   When a group of scumbags heard the boss's arrogant voice, they couldn't help but jokingly scolded Yang Yong for having a yellow-skinned monkey, looking for beatings, and so on. On the other hand, Yang Yong, who was expressionless, faced a big white pancake close at hand and said coldly, "If you apologize to me now, I will pretend that nothing happened. This is a public place. What serious happened? The consequences are all yours to bear." Yang Yong, who said these words, looked at the fat white man as if he saw a dead man, cold. Being stared at by Yang Yong's cold eyes, the white fat man couldn't help but fight a cold war, but with a bunch of younger brothers around, the white fat man didn't believe that Yang was brave and messed up. Do you want to know how the Chinese people who value harmony are taking him? So he pointed his finger at Yang Yong's nose very arrogantly and threatened him viciously. "Yohou, there is no long-haired yellow-skinned monkey, I can crush you both with one hand, and I will scold you if you dare to be arrogant in front of me, yellow-skinned monkey, yellow-skinned monkey, what can you do to me? Waste, ah !" Before the word "kacha" was uttered, the finger pointing at Yang Yong's nose was grabbed by Yang Yong's hand, and he violently slammed it out, only to hear a click. The fat man screamed and knelt in front of Yang Yong, and Yang Yong grabbed his finger twisted 90 degrees and made a knee strike, pressing it against the white fat man's nose, only to hear the thud, the white fat man even snorted. If he didn't do it, he fell to the ground with a nosebleed and couldn't stand still. If it weren't for the breathing movement on his stomach, he would be no different from a dead person.