The first warehouse to be auctioned is Warehouse No. 15. The auctioneer raised his hand and shouted: "Everyone has finished visiting, so the auction will officially start. Come on, everyone starts quoting the starting price is 100 yuan, 100 yuan, 100 yuan!"

After hearing his words, the treasure pickers shook their heads disdainfully:

"Shit, these things are worth a hundred dollars?"

"Fake, it's all garbage. Whoever takes a photo will be ready to work for the garbage dump."

"I bet I can't even send it to the garbage dump. The smell of the smolder tank has polluted the things inside, and the garbage dump will not be collected!"

Seeing that everyone was not interested, Li Du became interested.

This warehouse is indeed worthless, but it is not worth a hundred yuan.

There is a bicycle in the warehouse. The tires of the bicycle are gone, but the overall frame is very good, but it is covered by a broken tent, revealing only the rear half without the tires, which looks bad.

Li Du knew that the bicycle was not so bad. He had gotten bicycles in the warehouse of the Phoenix Land Center before, so he studied them a little.

Mountain bikes are very particular. If they are hard products produced by famous manufacturers, that new car is no less expensive than a family car.

But if it is just an ordinary bicycle, it is not worth much, and the new one may only cost dozens of dollars.

This bicycle is not a famous product, its brand is called Pranma, it is a local company in Phoenix. The bicycles it produces are not valuable and not expensive.

However, this mountain bike series belongs to is pretty good. The new car costs five or six hundred yuan. If this used car is equipped with tires, it can be sold for two or three hundred yuan.

Therefore, he winked at a treasure picker of the same genius and said, "Take it down and you will make a profit."

After publicly identifying warehouse goods in Delt Town, he had a high status in the minds of treasure pickers in Flagstaff City, not the treasure picking king, but the treasure picking god.

After hearing what he said, the man nodded to show his understanding.

After being instructed, he did not make a bid directly, but patiently waited for the auctioneer to continue to reduce the price.

No one bought a hundred yuan, and the auctioneer had no choice but to shout fifty yuan. At this time, the man raised his hand to express his willingness to accept it, and muttered: "I bring too little money, let's take a gamble. At worst, I can do the work of a cleaner."

The treasure picker around him burst into laughter: "It's not that big of a deal, but for sure! You must be a cleaner here!"

The transaction was completed for fifty yuan, the second warehouse was opened, and warehouse No. 21 revealed its true face.

This warehouse is really worthless. There are many insects and ants inside, which look very messy and dirty, and people even shake their heads.

Li Du winked at Hans, Hans nodded, and the auctioneer called for a price of fifty yuan to start. He thought about it for a while and raised his hand to take it.

The treasure pickers in the flagpole market did not bid, and they could not see anything good in this warehouse.

There are many treasure pickers coming from other places here, especially Phoenix and Tucson. They understand Li Du and Hans's power and trust their vision.

Therefore, even if they did not find anything valuable in the warehouse, they still followed suit and took the photo:

"One hundred yuan, I'll pay one hundred yuan!"

"One hundred and fifty, yes."

"Two hundred yuan, I'll pay two hundred yuan!"

Li Du shook his head, Hans smiled and waved his hand: "Okay, man, you have to be a cleaner, find someone to clean up."

The price ended at 200 yuan. The successful treasure picker felt a little hopeful. He murmured: "No problem, this warehouse is not worth 200 yuan."

"I will lose if I can be worth twenty yuan." Li Du said lightly, walking towards the next warehouse without hesitation.

Because there are many warehouses and many people, the auction is very fast. After one warehouse auction is over, the next one will be opened immediately. People who pick up treasures are lined up to visit and then bid.

The third warehouse and the fourth warehouse are also garbage warehouses for him, and the profit margin is very small, so he is too lazy to take action.

However, these two warehouses are still profitable, especially the fourth warehouse, which is filled with domestic waste, but there are some brand new wooden floors stacked in the corner, which seems useless to buy by the owner.

He estimated that these wooden floors would be sold for four or five hundred yuan, so he winked at Oli and asked him to take the warehouse.

When the fifth warehouse was opened, Li Du said as he passed by Hans, "It must be taken down!"

The auctioneer raised his hand and shouted: "The starting price of this warehouse is 100, 100, 100 yuan!"

Hans also raised his hand and said, "One hundred yuan, I'll go out."

While saying with a smile, he looked at the treasure picker with a playful look.

It is not that easy to pick up bargains in this warehouse, because you can see some electric welding tools from outside, so after a brief hesitation, the treasure picker will soon follow the price:

"One hundred and fifty yuan!"

"Two hundred yuan!"

"Two hundred and fifty yuan!"

Electric welding tools are all second-hand goods and are not very valuable. No one will continue to bid at this price.

Hans raised his hand again: "Three hundred yuan."

People who pick up treasures dare not follow the price easily, for fear that they will be tricked by Hans again and led to the takeover, just like the second warehouse.

It went smoothly, Warehouse No. 44 was taken down by Hans.

Next are the warehouses Zhang Kai is responsible for. The first one is warehouse No. 53. Li Du didn't look at it before, but now he put the little flying insect in.

He still has time. There are more than 200 treasure pickers coming to the auction, and it will take at least half an hour to line up to watch.

This warehouse is quite suitable for picking up bargains. There are a bunch of boxes inside, each box is full of brand new suitcases, with a total of more than ten, worth more than a thousand yuan.

Li Du patted Turis on the shoulder. Turis understood what it meant, so he lazily squeezed into the front of the crowd.

The auctioneer offered the price, but the price was still 100 yuan. Hans quoted again and quoted a reserve price.

The purpose of doing this is to participate. They have to confuse treasure pickers from other places and not let others see the warehouse they really care about, otherwise someone will rob the photo.

After quoting the price twice, the warehouse reached 450 yuan, Turis called for 500 yuan, Hans and Li Du shook their heads and quit, and the others also quit.

From the outside, Warehouse No. 53 has nothing to sell for money.

Warehouse No. 54 was opened, and Li Du's little flying insects had already flew in first.

This warehouse is on the valuable list introduced by Zhang Kai and said that there are several guns in it.

Indeed, like the previous warehouse, there are several boxes in this warehouse, but they are made of wood, with five in total. The little flying insects flew into it, and each box has two hunting rifles and related accessories.

In addition to the shotgun, there are also cushioning foam and straw in the box, so the gun is well maintained.

Li Du looked at it and found that these shotguns were all produced by Remington, all of which were famous guns. Some of them seemed to be the Remington 700 shotgun version, which was more valuable.
Chapter completed!