Treasure Hunt Tycoon

Chapter 879: Boss Majesty (3/5)

A genius remembers the address of this site in one second: (Top Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! Li Du thinks Conrad is a bit stupid, he just made the worst choice.

Bell came out to adjust the two. He has two of the best options. One is to sell Bell's face and quit the auction, so that Bell will also accept his favor.

The second way is that he is full of anger and does not have to give Bell a face and continue to force Li Du.

As a result, he went the third way, continued to raise prices, saved Li Du a hand, and then withdrew from the auction.

This means that he has not sold Bell's face, has not successfully attacked Li Du, and snatched this warehouse. It took no effort to offend people.

Of course, this may not be the case in his thinking. In the eyes of the Anthony, he made the best choice, quit the auction and gave Bell a face, and finally raised a wave of prices. Although he failed to attack Li Du, he was disgusted Li Du handful.

The head of state gave him a thumbs-up for his approach: "Good job, Conrad, for the first time I have seen this Chinese guy eat a glutton."

Conrad hummed. "If it wasn't for the Son to help him, if I didn't want to give the Son face, man, today he wouldn't want to take this warehouse!"

The tone of domineering sounded arrogant, and the words were also full of arrogance.

The head of state continued to give a thumbs up, with an admiration on his face, and Tucson helped others to see this scene, and many people directly lowered their heads.

Their boss is kneeling and licking young people from other places, and they are ashamed of the tough guys.

The group went to the next warehouse, and Hans asked, "What was in that warehouse just now?"

Li Dudao: "You see, a bunch of archives."

"What's the use of this thing?" Hans wondered. "The valuable files cannot be thrown away, and the contents must have been exposed."

Li Du said, "Who knows? Pick and see. Maybe the government and police will miss something useful?"

In the subsequent series of warehouses, he never shot again, but became the staff of the treasure pickers in Flagstaff City. He constantly evaluated the warehouses and then told everyone to let everyone choose.

In this way, although he has nothing to gain, the treasure pickers in Flagstaff City have all gained. Following him to make money, he is more willing to follow him.

When the time came to the afternoon, everyone was a little tired. The auctions of micro warehouses and small warehouses ended, and auctions of medium-sized warehouses began.

Medium-sized warehouses cover an area of ​​hundreds of square meters, and large-scale items such as automobile machinery or complete sets of office supplies and home furnishings are beginning to appear in these warehouses.

The first warehouse opened. Inside was a series of motorcycles. Conrad stepped forward and checked his eyes, holding his chin and waiting at the door of the warehouse.

Li Du has already seen it with a small flying insect. This warehouse is good. There are many well-preserved motorcycles in it, especially a series of cars on display. They are famous cars such as Harley, Dodge Tomahawk, and Yamaha Tyrannosaurus.

These cars have labels affixed by police stations, which should be illegal drag racing or stolen cars they found. Eventually no one came to pick them up and sent them to the auction.

Motorcycles are valuable, but Li Du doesn't want to start. Everyone knows that this warehouse is of great value and will definitely bid for it. This kind of warehouse will not have much profit at all.

The weather was hot in Phoenix, and he ran into the shadow of a warehouse. The **** bought cold drinks and cold beer, and a group of people gathered around the beer to watch the auction.

Bearded Carl came over and Li Du threw him a bottle of frozen orange juice.

He put down the orange juice and picked up a bottle of Carlsberg, and he smiled: "The guys in Flagstaff always drink beer, don't drink fruity things like fruit juice."

Li Du had a bottle of juice in his hand, and when he said that, he laughed: "Get off!"

Carl asked, "Boss Li, how is this warehouse?"

A group of treasure pickers gathered around and listened with concern to his answer.

Li Du said, "This warehouse is valuable, but everyone sees it. At least a hundred people are interested in it. Everyone knows that it is valuable. It cannot be obtained at low prices, and it is not easy to make money."

Bearded Carl sighed with regret and said, "That's it."

The auction started, and it turned out to be very fierce. The price of the warehouse rose steadily. The starting price was 5,000 yuan. It didn't take long to reach 50,000 yuan, and then ran for 100,000 yuan.

People picking treasures are not the wrongdoers. The value of this kind of second-hand motorcycle is not very great. At 100,000 yuan, there is no profit margin, so they have withdrawn from the auction.

In the end, Conrad shouted a price of 100,000 yuan, no one around him competed with him, and the warehouse seemed to be in his hands.

This was the first warehouse he had harvested, and from the outside, the warehouse was still very good. He was complacent, standing at the door of the warehouse and looking around, as if the tyrant looked around the battlefield.

Reeves and others noticed the scene, and he asked Li Du: "Boss Li, is there a profit for the warehouse of 100,000?"

Li Du hesitated and said, "There should be some, but not too big."

He doesn't know much about the motorcycle market. All of them are ordinary motorcycles. There are no antique cars or limited edition famous motorcycles, so it is not a good valuation.

Reeves looked around and said, "This kid in New York is very disrespectful to Boss Li. I think he is upset. I don't want him to get this warehouse."

"Me too, I have to teach this boy, what does he think of himself?"

"Calculate me a copy ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Even if I don't make money, I just want to teach this boy to be angry with Boss Li."

"I joined. Boss Li's majesty should not be provoked by such a stupid boy."

"I joined."

Everyone knew what Reeves meant. He called on the treasure hunters in Flagstaff to gather money to buy the warehouse, and almost everyone responded to the call.

"... One hundred thousand, one hundred thousand, one hundred thousand, is it alright? No one is offering a higher price, so I announce ..."

White gloves waved his hand to make the final verdict, at which point Reeves raised his hand: "One thousand and one thousand!"

Someone took the initiative to bid, and Conrad was shocked. When he turned around and saw that the bidder in Flagstaff was quoting, he followed the offer with a sneer: "One hundred and fifty thousand!"

"One hundred and sixty thousand." Beard Carl shouted.

Conrad continued to sneer: "Eleven thousand!"

"Eleven thousand dollars," Dickens laughed.

Conrad didn't look so good, he gritted his teeth and said, "120,000!"

"Twelve thousand dollars," Ollie said. "It's time for me to take the limelight. Quotations from hundreds of thousands of warehouses, really cool!"

The price has risen. Now the situation is that Flagstaff Pickups besiege Conrad and increase the price by 1,000 yuan each time. He is patient to compete with him.

Conrad is not bad at this money, but he considers himself very high. In his opinion, the bidder of the flagpole city bid is Li Du's meaning. Now he belongs to Li Du's younger brother.

This made him feel a little embarrassed, so he winked at the head of state and said, "Man, take your man up and take down this warehouse."

The head of state did not want to buy or sell money. He wondered: "At this price, there is no significance in bidding for this warehouse, Conrad, forget it, there is no need to fight with these stupid goods ..."

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