Treasure Hunt Tycoon

He paid more than 10,000 yuan to get to the warehouse, Andrew stared at Li Du strangely, his frown frowned, apparently he didn't know why Li Du bought the warehouse.

Other treasure pickers didn't know it, but the next warehouse opened, and everyone rushed past without paying attention to his actions.

According to the procedure, Li Du was going to close the warehouse and put in his own lock. He asked Hans and Playboy to go in line first, and then he went to close the door when no one was running.

Before closing the door, he went in and quickly dismantled the TV. He took out the treasure-level knife and dagger inside, and then packed it into the bag to install the TV.

Hans saw that he took the bag back carefully, and kept looking secretly, he asked, "What did you get?"

Li Du winked. "Don't talk, a baby."

Hans wondered, "Do you like it?"

Li Du, while no one was paying attention, pulled him to a corner, then opened the box, and the pearly dagger revealed his true colors.

Hans took a sigh of relief: "Shit! But is the gem on this thing real? If it's true, who would throw such a valuable baby in the warehouse?"

Li Du shook his head and said, "I don't know. I saw it anyway, so I took the warehouse with confidence."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but touch it with his hands. This was the first time he had ever encountered a treasure-level item, and he couldn't help it.

Hans said: "If it is true, then this thing cannot be sold ..."

He shook his head and suddenly asked, "Li, you like it, don't you?"

Li Du rightfully said, "Who wouldn't like it?"

Hans asked slowly: "Do you want it? Collect it?"

Li Du shrugged. He didn't lack money for the time being. He didn't want to sell the knife because he knew it was true. If it was not out of morality, he would not show this knife to Hans, but he would be ignorant of it, anyway, Hans would not know.

Hans also realized this, and saw Li Du's response, he said, "Well, according to the agreement, you encountered a favorite thing, then it belongs to you."

Li Du smiled and said, "Do you really think so? Are you willing?"

Hans also laughed and said, "To be honest, I also like it. If I get it, I will not sell it, but I will treasure it. But obviously, you are better suited to collect it than me."

He knew very well that in their team, although he and Li Du cooperated, the dominant power was in Li Du's hands.

The two were talking in a low voice, and the Arabs rushed back with several strong companions, and then waiting for them was the locked door.

A tall-nose broad-skinned bearded man yelled, "Azamu, what's going on? Tell me what's going on ?!"

The middle-aged Arab, who had previously bid, panicked, "I don't know, Farhad, no, I know what's going on. The auction in this warehouse is over ..."

"Damn!" Roared big man Farhad lifted his feet on Azam and shouted, "Am I blind to the horse? Of course I know the auction is over! I am! Ask! You! What to do with this ! "

Azamu wolves creeped up and said, "I know, I know, I know how to deal with it, but the warehouse is auctioned off, and the warehouse winner has not cleaned up yet, we just need to take it back to the warehouse!"

Fahad struck the door hard, kicked the shutter door 'slammed', and cursed: "What a **** I saw! You stupid donkey, how simple things you messed up!" "

Azam said grievously: "I didn't expect so many people would be interested in the warehouse, which is obviously worthless!"

After hearing this, Fahad would scold someone, a strong man next to him stopped him, and frowned, "What's going on? There is nothing valuable in this warehouse, why do they bid like this?"

"Does anyone know that we stole Gaddafi's copy knife in it?" Asked a young man with a dark eye.

The strong man glared at the young man, raised his feet to kick him, and said darkly, "You know so much!"

Fahad stopped the man and winked the young man, saying, "Shut up Zamal, shut up for me!"

The youth's expression became difficult to look, but he seemed to think of something, and when his face changed, he lowered his head honestly and closed his mouth.

Azammu thought for a while and said, "Maybe this time a group of rich people participated in the auction, and the first warehouse sold for 165,000."

Fahad was surprised. "What? Sixteen thousand? God is on, what is there in the warehouse? So valuable?"

Azam said embarrassingly: "I don't know this well, you know, I am also participating in this auction for the first time."

Fahad looked at the strong man and said, "It seems that the warehouse auction is an industry that can make money and can wash things, so our tribe should join it."

Azam nodded and said, "Yes, as far as I know, this industry can indeed make money. Many Americans rely on this fortune to get rich."

"Then why don't you report early?" The strong man slaps Azamu's face, and topples him directly to the ground.

The weather was hot, and they waited for the winner of the warehouse to return in the shade of the warehouse next door.

The auction did not end until 12.30 noon.

After paying the money, Li Du and others did not clean up the warehouse first, but went to eat first.

While eating, Playboy asked strangely, "What did you see from Warehouse 62? Why keep bidding?"

Li Du ate the burger and said, "I didn't see anything. I bid because I found that the Arab was paying attention to the warehouse. I think he knows what's in the warehouse."

Playboy said: "It turns out you are still a master of juggling."

Hans helped Li Du to shift the topic and said, "I still look forward to the things in the second warehouse, man, 31,000 yuan, that's 31,000 yuan!"

Playboy said: "What's this? My warehouse has more than 160,000."

For the first time Li Du saw someone photographing a warehouse at such a price, he sighed: "Is there a profit for buying a warehouse at 165,000?"

Playboy smiled confidently: "Of course, it can sell at least 180,000 pieces. If I find the right person, I can sell more than 200,000."

Having said that, he continued to add: "But even if it only sells 180,000, that's better than returning empty-handed, isn't it?"

Li Du nodded. He drank the iced orange juice and threw away the glass. "Okay guys, it's time to work!"

Playboy's name is not blown out, he does behave like a nobleman, naturally he is not needed to handle the warehouse, he brought two porters.

Li Du and Hans first packed the second warehouse, which obviously had more valuable things in it.

The Playboy came over and said, "If you need help with these things, I think I can help you with the channels, don't be polite with me."

Today, the two parties cooperated to pack Andrew's two, so he ended up with no gain. The Playboy felt very good about it, and naturally he felt better about Li Du and Hans.

Li Dudao: "Okay, can these clothes be handled?"

Playboy said: "It's not easy to handle ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The best way is to repackage and list it and send it to Asia and Africa for sale, as a new product and then sell it at a discount, that will sell the price."

Li Du said: "Then the package will be sold at a discount."

Playboy smiled bitterly: "But your amount is too small, which is not worth it. Would you like to spend more than a month and then make two or three thousand more?"

Li Du shook his head and said, "That's fine."

It's not easy to pack things like clothes, shoes, hats, etc. Li Du and Hans are packed there with a lot of sweat and sweat.

Godzilla carried the cabinets out, Hans said as he folded his skirt, "Be careful, brothers, be careful, we will count on these cabinets to make money."

At this time, the sound of '咣 当 咣 当' came out of a cabinet, Godzilla stopped, opened the cabinet and took a look at the subconsciously step back, shouting: "Shit!"

"What's wrong?" Hans stood up and asked.

Godzilla said: "There are snakes!"

Hans said in amazement: "Is there a snake? How could my brother, even if there were snakes, stay in the warehouse, they would be heat-dead ..."

Li Du calmly said, "That's not a real snake, Godzilla. Take it out."

Godzilla scratched his head. He squatted for a moment before laughing. "It's not a snake, it's a wallet."

He reached for a wallet with a gray-brown snake skin on the outside, and a realistic snake head at the buckle.

No wonder Godzilla will be scared. The snake's head is lifelike, his mouth is open with fangs, his eyes are scarlet with flashing lights, just like a living snake.

Li Du smiled. "This is a good thing, man."

Hans said, "Let me see ..."

One man grabbed the wallet in the middle of it, and it was Playboy. He said with a look of surprise: "God, what kind of wallet is this ?!"