Chapter 72 72. That's Mine
Hans winked at Li Du, and said in a low voice, "Xue Te, why are you raising the price?"
Li Du looked at the people around him calmly, put his hands on his chest, pointed to a corner of the warehouse with his right hand, and nodded quietly.
Hans turned on the flashlight and looked again, but stopped talking when he came back.
The auctioneer stretched out his hand and said, "Very good, the price is one hundred and fifty yuan, one hundred and fifty yuan, how about one hundred and seventy-five yuan, one hundred and seventy-five yuan, one hundred and seventy-five yuan? "
Li Du pinched his nose again, and then Klein raised his hand to shout, but before he could speak, little Cherki yelled, "Two hundred yuan, I, the Cherki family."
The auctioneer pointed to Little Qierqi and said, "Very well, the two hundred yuan has already been reached, so does anyone want two hundred and twenty-five yuan? Two hundred and twenty-five yuan, two hundred and twenty-five yuan, two hundred and twenty-five yuan?"
Crane shook his head and left, Hans whistled, Li Du ate the chicken leg, some of the others were hesitant, some were thinking about it, but no one made an offer.
The auctioneer shouted 'two hundred yuan' three times, then waved his hand and said, "Two hundred yuan, this warehouse belongs to you, buddy."
Little Chelsea nodded happily, then he looked at Li Du and sneered, "Hey, Chinese, why don't you make an offer?"
Li Du said: "It's full of rubbish, why should I keep quoting? Only idiots will take pictures of such a warehouse."
After finishing speaking, he walked away and continued to the next warehouse.
Another Klein who participated in the quotation said to Little Chelsea: "Man, there is a TV in this warehouse that is estimated to sell for two hundred yuan, and the others are rubbish. If you buy it for one hundred yuan, it's okay. You can buy it for two hundred yuan. A hundred yuan, that’s a loss-making business.”
This is what Li Du told him.
Little Chelsea became furious: "Of course I know, I just don't want those two bastards to take the warehouse away from me. Damn it, where are you from? I think you are unfamiliar."
Klein shrugged and said, "I've just entered the industry, and we'll get to know each other in the future."
Hearing him say that he just entered the industry, little Chelsea said: "You have to experience more warehouses when you first enter the industry. How about selling this warehouse to you for two hundred yuan?"
Klein shook his head and said, "Sorry, I'm just starting out, but it doesn't mean I'm an idiot. Two hundred yuan will cost me a day's labor to replace this garbage warehouse? Forget it."
The treasure hunters around laughed sparsely:
"Little Chelsea, you were laughed at by a rookie."
"Don't think everyone is stupid."
"That's how the Cherkis are. They always like to show off their cleverness."
"Am I the only one who thinks that this rookie may have something to do with Boss Fu?"
Li Du heard these discussions, he and Hans did not make any more moves in the latter two warehouses, but Klein participated in the bidding, but he always accepted the reserve price of the auctioneer, and he would not participate any more if someone raised the price later.
In this way, these two warehouses are in the hands of other treasure pickers.
There are some new toys in the last warehouse, but they are of little value. If it weren't for the promise of the orphanage, he would not be interested in this warehouse.
This warehouse is organized in an orderly manner, and there are not many things to see from the door, so treasure hunters are more hesitant about this warehouse, and this kind of warehouse is the most difficult to estimate.
The auctioneer didn't give them time to think, and after the visit was over, he immediately raised his hand to make an offer: "This is a warehouse that looks very interesting, listen to it, so I think the price of fifty yuan is fair for it, Fifty dollars, fifty dollars, fifty dollars..."
Klein followed the reserve price again: "Me!"
"Very well, someone took fifty yuan, so how about seventy-five yuan, seventy-five yuan?"
Li Du immediately nodded and said, "Me!"
Hearing his quotation, the treasure hunters no longer followed up easily this time, and the example of Little Chelsea's stumble in the second warehouse was right in front of them, and they began to guard against Li Du and Hans.
However, little Qierqi was upset. After Li Du made an offer, the auctioneer raised the price, and he followed suit: "One hundred yuan, the Qierqi family."
The auctioneer pointed at him with a smile on his face: "One hundred yuan has been accepted, so who is willing to pay one hundred and twenty-five yuan?"
Hans smiled and said to Little Chelsea: "Boy, how many people have you brought here this time? Your warehouse time is only 24 hours. Are you sure you can bring two people in 24 hours? Has the garbage warehouse been cleaned up?"
One hundred and twenty-five dollars was asked by a black woman, so the price rose to one hundred and fifty dollars.
Some treasure hunters looked at Li Du and Hans, and they turned around and left after teasing little Chelsea. It was obvious that they did not intend to participate in the bidding.
Seeing this scene, the auctioneer was the most disappointed. He clearly knew how much value this duo's approval could add to the warehouse.
In this way, the voice of his quotation was a little bit lower: "One hundred and seventy-five yuan, is there anyone to take the one-hundred and seventy-five yuan?"
Klein raised his hand and said, "Here."
"Very well, one hundred and seventy-five over the two hundred two hundred two hundred two hundred?"
Little Chelsea looked at Klein suspiciously and wanted to raise his hand, but when he looked at the messy things in the warehouse, he suddenly showed a frustrated expression, shook his head and withdrew from the bidding process.
Hans was right, the garbage warehouse he photographed just now was too messy to clean up in one day.
The black woman followed the price again, and Klein raised the price to 250 yuan.
The other treasure hunters shook their heads one after another. They couldn't see anything of value from the warehouse, so although the price was low, they were unwilling to take it.
Moreover, Li Du left after making an offer, which made them worry that they would step into the back of Little Chelsea.
The auctioneer pointed to Klein and said, "Two hundred and fifty, two hundred and fifty, two hundred and fifty, now it's two hundred and seventy-five, two hundred and seventy-five, is there anyone willing to ask for it?"
No one bid, the auctioneer shouted 'two hundred and seventy-five yuan' twice again, and then waved down: "Very good, rookie, this warehouse belongs to you. Congratulations, you have harvested two good warehouses in Ballad. You are a lucky boy!"
Hans and Li Du applauded at the back of the crowd, and Little Qierqi glared at them angrily and said, "You seem quite happy? Why, isn't it nice not to have taken pictures of the warehouse? I hope you won't be able to take pictures like this in the future." storehouse!"
Someone joked: "Little Chelsea, it's better not to take pictures of the warehouse than to take pictures of the garbage warehouse."
Little Qierqi stiffened his neck and said: "There is a reason why I photographed the garbage warehouse. I want to fulfill my promise and never let these two guys take the warehouse away from our Qierqi family."
Klein paid the money and walked over with two invoices. Hans took the invoices and shook Cherki and said, "Sorry, we are going to take the warehouse away from you, and there are still two warehouses."
Seeing this scene, all the treasure hunters came to their senses, and a dozen people shouted in unison: "Are you in the same group?"
Hans put his arm around Klein's shoulder and smiled treacherously: "To be more precise, he belongs to us, haha."