Chapter 89 89. Ferrari

The news about the treasure picker organizing a charity auction for the orphanage was released that night.

Hans and Li Du were drinking while watching TV. Both of them appeared, especially Li Du was interviewed twice.

"I don't think my performance was good enough at the time, and I was a little too nervous." Hans smacked his lips and said.

Li Du glanced at him and said, "Can this be the reason for you to keep staring at someone's chest? If it wasn't for the camera, I bet the hostess would definitely slap you."

Speaking of this, Hans regained his spirits: "Fake, this girl has really big breasts..."

Li Du waved to Ah Meow to let it come over, and said to it along the hair: "Okay, no matter how big you are, you can't touch it. Come on, let's talk about business. Is there any warehouse?"

Hans said dissatisfiedly: "Are you a workaholic? We just finished a lot of work, and you are really hardworking."

"Hard work is an excellent virtue of our Chinese."

Ah Meow turned over comfortably, exposing her soft belly. Its throat made a "gurgling" sound, and its big eyes narrowed into slits. It was a pleasure.

Hans said: "If you don't choose to do charity this time, honestly, buddy, then we will gain a lot, 230,000! You can accumulate one chance to join the 100,000 club!"

Li Du was also reluctant to donate all the more than two hundred thousand dollars, but he knew he couldn't take it, otherwise other treasure hunters would definitely want to kill him.

Speaking of this topic, he said: "Does the association not care about this kind of thing? Is someone filling the warehouse with fake goods and then conducting deceptive auctions?"

Hans explained: "It doesn't matter, because I can't manage it, I can only blame my bad luck for taking pictures of this kind of warehouse. Originally, picking up treasures in warehouses is a job of relying on your eyesight. If your eyesight is too poor, you deserve to be fooled!"

Li Du stopped his hands and said with emotion: "This job is cruel."

Ah Meow patted Li Du's hand with her little furry paws dissatisfied: "Keep scratching, I'm comfortable now, and scratch here, it's itchy here."

Hans nodded in agreement and said, "It's cruel, but I think you are very used to this kind of cruelty..."

Having said that, he suddenly stopped talking, and then frowned, not knowing what he was struggling with.

"What's wrong?"

Hans took a sip of his wine and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I thought about our distribution problem. In fact, I don't have any credit. The harvest is mainly because of you. Maybe it's not appropriate for me to take four."

After a moment of silence, he said again: "Well, why don't we change the distribution rules, I only need two copies, how about it?"

Li Du stared at him: "Are you serious?"

"Yes, very seriously." Hans no longer smiled.

Li Du understood that his act of designing the treasure picker this time still frightened Hans. Acarlo Benedetto said at the time that he was very powerful and terrifying, and Hans probably thought so too.

He thought about it, and said slowly: "No, Boss Fu, our distribution rules are very suitable. The information you provide is very important, and the sales channel you find is also very important."

"You can find these channels by yourself. Forget about 40% or 60%. To be honest, I don't feel at ease when I get the money. After a long time, you won't be at ease either." Hans shook his head.

Li Du said: "How about this, I have another distribution method, that is, five to five points under normal circumstances. However, if there is something I particularly like in the warehouse, I can take it away after negotiation."

This idea had been brewing in his heart for a long time, but he felt it was unfair, so he didn't say it.

Hans was right, now that he left him and worked on his own, that would be a lot of money.

But Li Du didn't want to do this, he felt it was very tasteless, and he had his own moral bottom line.

Hans drank the cold beer in one gulp, and said cheerfully, "No problem."

Li Du also said happily: "That's it."

The two sides changed the new cooperation method, which was not good for Hans, but Hans didn't care much about it. He felt that the cooperation according to work could last for a long time. After changing the cooperation method, he became more motivated.

That night, Hans began to search for new auction news, and then Li Du received the information the next day. Five days later, a warehouse company in Phoenix held an auction, and a total of seven warehouses were up for auction.

In this way, the two drove to Phoenix again.

On the way, Li Du asked, "What happened to the warehouse this time?"

Hans said: "The name of the warehouse is Monument. There are about 300 warehouses in total, and the seven auctioned this time come from four families."

"I inquired about it, and one of the warehouses has Ferrari racing car accessories, seats and steering wheels, which are very valuable and can sell for tens of thousands of yuan."

Li Du nodded and said, "Then our purpose this time is the Ferrari racing accessories, right?"

Hans patted the steering wheel of the car and said, "That's right!"

After being slapped, something went wrong with the car again. It is estimated that there is something wrong with the wiring on the steering wheel. The windshield wipers of the car started to shake, and the headlights all turned on, and they couldn't be turned off no matter what.

"This damn car." Hans cursed angrily.

Li Du glared at him and said, "Shut up, even a tank will turn into a bad car in your hands! Can you be nicer to the car?"

Hans said resentfully: "I'm already gentle enough with it, forget it, this must be God telling us that it's time to change the car, save some money for a new one."

They drove to the steampunk hotel first, and after seeing the two, Peters, who was still dressed as a retro gentleman, smiled and said: "Hey, guys, it seems that there will be a good warehouse in Phoenix again."

Hans hugged him and said, "No, we're here to have fun, and we'll stop by to see you."

After letting go, Peters and Li Du embraced, and Hans opened his arms to the handsome young man at the counter: "Come on, Nicole, let my brother give you a loving hug."

Without further ado, the young man took out a short-barreled shotgun from under the cabinet and asked coldly, "What did you say? Boss Fu, I didn't hear clearly."

"I told you to make me a cocktail, please." Hans said awkwardly.

The young man teased: "I really want to hear what you say about loving hugs?"

"Uh, the cocktail I want is called a love hug."

"No, only the hug of the gun, do you want it?"

"Then don't want it." Hans said honestly.

After dropping off their luggage at the hotel, the two immediately went to the Monument Warehouse.

This warehouse company is located in Mesa City, a suburb of Phoenix. After the two got in, Li Du released little flying insects to inspect the goods in the warehouse.

The first two warehouses are full of household groceries, the most valuable being some wooden boards and a weeding machine.

What he wants is in the third warehouse, which has been converted into a racing car storage room, with racing pictures on the walls, helmets on the table, and racing parts and maintenance tools scattered on the floor.

In a wooden cabinet, he found a carefully preserved seat and a small steering wheel with a prancing pony in the center. Needless to say, this is the Ferrari seat and steering wheel.

He was not happy after finding the seat and steering wheel. This warehouse is very valuable at first glance, and it is not easy to photograph it.

He looked back, and the fourth warehouse comforted him. This warehouse also contained a pile of racing tools, which obviously belonged to the same warehouse as the third warehouse, which could confuse treasure hunters.

A lot of bent wood was placed in the fifth warehouse. Little flying insects flew through the wood, and Li Du's eyes lit up suddenly.

Big discovery!