American Warehouse Taobao King

   After thinking about the strategy, Yang Yong grabbed the mobile phone on the desktop and called Harden. "Is there anything wrong with the boss calling me?" When the voice of the microphone came from the phone, Yang Yong asked slowly, "Where are you now, Harden!".

   Yang Yong's question made Harden confused and didn't understand why Yang Yong called himself at this time. But Harden was serious about this. He knew that Yang Yong had called him to designate something, so he asked patiently. "Boss, I'm in the hotel right now. Chris and Smith went to downtown Harrisburg to play. What's the matter with you?"

   Hearing that Harden didn't go out to hang out, Yang Yong was relieved and said with a laugh. "It happens that you are in the hotel, so you don't have to run back and forth. Come here. I will discuss with you the strategy for the auction warehouse tomorrow and study the details of the work."

   Harden heard that it was a work matter, and quickly agreed, "Which boss, I'll be there in 5 minutes," and hung up the phone. Harden hurriedly packed his luggage and changed into a more comfortable uniform. He came to Yang Yong's room on the 6th floor with his phone wallet key, and knocked on the door.

   Yang Yong opened the door without knocking a few times, please send a text message, then went to the kitchen to get a cup, and gave him a cup of mellow and delicious green tea. After the master and servant sat down, Yang Yong confessed his long-planned work strategy to Harden, and explained the reasons in detail. Harden listened very seriously.

   Just after Yang Yong finished talking about his strategy, Harden was silent, his mind turned fast, and he sat there in a daze without saying a word. Yang Yong didn't bother him and still drank tea silently, waiting for Harden to finish thinking about his results. After a few minutes, Harden let out a sigh of relief, then picked up the teacup on the table, took a small sip, and looked at it. Then he looked at Yang Yong and said with admiration.

"Boss, it's no wonder that you can make a fortune. Your consideration is really perfect. There are more than a dozen big men in our lot. Uniform clothes appeared on the scene of the warehouse auction. Who doesn't look numb! Where is this going to auction? Warehouse, this is going to die. It’s not that the Mafia does not need to be so ostentatious, making enemies everywhere, hitting walls everywhere, how can they do business like this! So your strategy is very agreeable.”

"But we have to make an appointment in advance for the code of action, or gesture, what kind of gesture means to start bidding. What kind of gesture is a unified action to attack each other, and what kind of gesture is to stop bidding? We all need to discuss and communicate. Otherwise, all efforts will be lost.”

  Ginger is still old and spicy. Although Harden lives at the bottom of society, a standard grassroots class, where is his life experience in his 40s. Occasionally raising an opinion can make him feel relieved, which is why Yang Yong values ​​Harden so much. Harden is not only loyal, but also a little clever. The most important thing is that Harden is his subordinate, the only normal person. If you don't ask him to discuss, who will you ask for.

  The big guy in the scorpion, the only normal person, Harden, of course, has to take part of the responsibility. The two men touched their heads, whispering and discussing for more than half an hour to establish what the 10 gestures mean. These 10 gestures are original creations by Yang Yong and Harden, and only two people understand what they mean.

   For example, when the right hand is clenched into a fist, and the second index finger is counted, it is aimed at the sky, which means bidding. And it is based on the bidding standard of 100 US dollars. Two fingers rushing to the sky is a bidding standard of 200 US dollars, and it is 500 US dollars until the Wuzhishan sky. Each bid, $500, is a sky-high standard in the warehouse auction industry. It cannot be said that there is no, but it rarely occurs.

   After discussing the gesture that only two people know what it means, Yang Yong divided the two people's hands again. Harden took four stevedores as a group, Yang Yong took Chris and Johnson, and the new driver Statham was the second group. The two groups formed independent units and did not interfere with each other. The Chinese side communicated with each other by gestures, and cooperated with each other to win the target warehouse at the lowest price. When really necessary, the two sides began to play double-reeds to raise the price of each other to scare others away.

   Although this trick is a bit contrived and shameless enough, there is no way that it is so cruel in the business field, everyone is based on their own interests. Without any code of conduct, whoever is strong enough can survive, so Yang Yong has no psychological burden to use these indiscriminate tricks.

  Time passed quickly. When he woke up and opened his eyes, it was already 7:00 the next morning. After Yang Yong took a shower and cleaned up, he called all the employees on the walkie-talkie. 7:20 Meet at the restaurant and explain on the walkie-talkie that everyone must wear their own uniforms, and they are not allowed to wear uniforms issued by themselves.

   As for what to wear, it is up to you, jeans and t-shirts. Even Yang Yong wore a shirt and cropped trousers, leather sandals, a baseball cap and toad glasses, and carried a Dunhill satchel with him.

   After breakfast, we headed to the suburban storage company with GPS navigation. Due to the early action of Yang Yong's team, when they arrived at the storage company, there were no vehicles or pedestrians nearby. In order to hide his identity, Harden boarded the No. 1 Mercedes-Benz truck early, and led his team to sit in the truck compartment and sort out his salary.

  Yang Yong here is Chris going to No. 2 to organize tools in my car, while Yang Yong is in the room inside the RV. Open the car safe and take out 50,000 yuan in cash, distribute 25,000 to Harden, and take $25,000 with him.

  As soon as 8 o'clock passed the warehouse area, many professional warehouse treasure hunters driving trucks, and staff driving cars came one after another. At 8:10, thirty or forty people had gathered at the gate of the storage company.

  Yang Yong brought his own team, and here he was holding a mini cigar, mixing with the crowd in a low-key manner. Traveling east and west, suddenly, Yang Yong's eyes lit up. Near the gate of the warehouse company, there was a team of four oriental faces.

When    approached and heard that the language they spoke was Chinese, which he was extremely familiar with, Yang Yong was very excited this time. In the business of digging treasures in warehouses, there are really not many Chinese people. Yang Yong is also an old man in this circle. He has never seen a Chinese colleague, and he looks very kind today.

So Yang Yong smiled and greeted him, opening his mouth in standard Mandarin, "Hello everyone, are you really glad to see you here?" The other party knew that Yang Yong was a standard dragon as soon as he heard that Yang Yong was speaking in Mandarin. successor. Since it is a few years old Chinese of his own, of course, he has to express himself. He is stepping up to shake hands with Yang Yong and introduce himself.

   It may be a little strange to everyone, Yang is always a standard Chinese-American young man, born and raised in the United States, but Yang Yong's Chinese proficiency is very solid. There is no problem in listening, reading and writing. Even in terms of Chinese education level, Yang Yong's level can reach the level of graduating from high school. It is very easy to understand that Yang Yong can speak Chinese. After all, Yang Yong is a pure-bred Chinese, and his mother graduated from college. Teaching Yang Yong to speak Chinese and write Chinese characters is not easy.

  The two sides are both fellow villagers and colleagues, both descendants of the dragon. In addition, Yang Yong is young, and he is generally helped by several Chinese big brothers. These Chinese, as local snakes, have the obligation and the ability to answer some insider stories about the Harrisburg warehouse auction industry for Yang Yong.

   even told Yang Yong an extremely dangerous character, who was not far from Yang Yong on the other side of the gate, forming a small team of several people. The leader was a white bald man with tattoos on both arms, especially a lively scorpion on his head. This person is a big name in the Harrisburg auction industry, an extremely dangerous person, and an unscrupulous scumbag, a strong white man nicknamed Scorpion.