The auction climaxed in the 207 warehouse because there was a packaging box for massage chairs in this warehouse, and the box was well preserved, which was easily reminiscent of the owner who took the chair apart and put it back into the packaging box.

The last price of the four warehouses was several hundred dollars, and the fewer than one hundred dollars, which made Li Du feel that this business was a bit ridiculous.

After discovering the packing box of massage chairs, a crazy bidding war began, and he saw the cruel side of the warehouse auction:

"...Are you willing to pay 300 yuan, 300 yuan, 200 yuan to buy this warehouse with coveted treasures!"

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"The price of 2500 yuan, 2500 yuan, 2500 yuan, are you willing to pay 2600 yuan, and the price of 2600 yuan is reached. Let us enlarge our courage. I want to quote 2800 yuan, 2800 yuan, 2800 yuan..."

"4,000 yuan!" a black man who looked quite rich roared.

When Li Du heard this price, he was a little surprised and said, "The price is so high?"

Hans looked at the people who were still bidding with envy and said casually: "Of course, did I not tell you? This Kaisle massage chair is called a multi-functional electric space capsule. It costs 20,000 yuan to buy a new one!"

The 207 warehouse was finally taken down by a wealthy black man for $6,500. Seeing him proudly locking the warehouse, Li Du gave him a pity:

There is no massage chair in this packaging box, but there are some financial books and magazines. I guess the owner thinks that the box is big and will look neat if it is used to cover the books.

There was only garbage in the warehouse in 208. This warehouse failed to take pictures and finally fell to fifty yuan.

Li Du raised his eyebrows at Hans and said, "Hi, Boss Fu, how about taking down this warehouse?"

Hans was stunned: "What's there?"

Li Du pointed and said, "Look, there is a TV cover cloth there. I think there is a TV set underneath. This TV alone costs more than fifty dollars, right?"

Hans said: "What else?"

"I have to clean up later and see it."

"In other words, you only see a product that may guarantee capital protection? Then don't take photos! We can take risks, but the purpose of risk is huge profits. Why do you need to do this kind of risk capital protection?" Hans shrugged.

There was something good in the last warehouse. Hans shook his head regretfully after shaking his wolf-eyed flashlight at the door.

Li Du said: "What's wrong?"

"If my car is still there, I will take a picture of this warehouse, there is a box inside. Did you see it? I think it is a gun box, and there may be a good master's gun inside, which can make money."

If you don’t have a car, you lose the initiative.

They only have 24 hours of ownership of the warehouse. Before the ownership expires, they need to transport everything, including the garbage inside.

What is left to the warehouse company in the end must be a clean warehouse. If you only take away valuable things and leave garbage, you will never want to participate in the warehouse company's auction in the future.

So, if there is no car, it will be a hard time to carry garbage.

The last warehouse sold a price of 1,500 yuan, and it was obvious that Hans was not the only one who saw the gun box.

After the auction ended, Hans went to pay the money. The warehouse company requested full cash transactions and did not accept online transfers.

After paying the money, they had an extra seal on the receipt they got from the auctioneer, so they could work.

Next door to them, the rich black man opened the warehouse first. He went straight to the huge packaging box, reached out to hug him and tried it, then he was overjoyed: "The weight is big enough, there is something inside!"

The packaging box was opened and a bunch of books and magazines fell out.

Suddenly, the black man was stunned.

Hans and others who watched outside smiled. It was obvious that the massage chair was not here, so they still had a chance.

Li Du helped pack up his things, Hans waved his hand and said, "No, brother, for God's sake, you can do it."

This moved Li Du: "Thank you, Boss Fu, but you don't need to take care of me like this..."

"Damn, who cares for you? Don't speak in such a damn, gay tone! I'm worried that you don't know anything and miss something valuable!"

Upon hearing this, Li Du decisively stretched out his middle finger: Go away.

"This chair is good. It can be sold for fifty dollars on the left side of the door. Well, the bookshelf is also good, and fifty dollars is fine..."

"It's a pity, damn it, this safe is broken, so I can only throw it away as garbage. Oh, my God, my luck is really bad, this oven is broken too."

While shaking his head, Hans pulled open the tarp in front of him, and then a leather massage chair with a golden shell appeared in front of him!

Because the warehouse is sealed and there is no dust, and the tarp is covered, the golden shell of the massage chair is brand new and bright like a mirror, and is well preserved.

Hans was stunned for a moment, and then shouted in surprise: "Fake! Fake! Fake! Ahhhh, massage chair, massage chair! I took a photo of the massage chair!"

Hearing his screams, the bidder next to him quickly looked over and saw the brand new and huge massage chairs, and all of them showed envy, jealousy and hatred.

Especially the rich black man, he seemed to want to come over to grab this massage chair.

When you get the chair, other small items are not important.

Hans called a van and they moved the things up and cleaned the warehouse before dark.

When he got home and moved the chair, Hans connected the plug to the power supply, then rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "Let me see how good it is for a massage chair worth 20,000 yuan!"

When the switch was turned on, the LCD screens on both sides of the deputy were lit. Hans sat on and pressed the start button, waiting for a comfortable massage in pleasure, but the chair was motionless.

Seeing this, Li Du became anxious: "Shete, it won't be broken, right?"

Hans said confidently: "It is impossible. God asked us to take pictures of this chair to change my business destiny, and then we would not be given a bad chair. Wait, I will check the tutorial online."

After fiddling for a while, he looked at Li Du in frustration: "According to the manual, the motor of this thing is indeed broken! Damn, this is why I don't believe in God, he is not reliable at all!"

"What should I do? Repair?"

"The one that broke is the motor, that is, the general control engine. If it is to be repaired, it costs at least 3,000 yuan. Do you have 3,000 yuan?"

"Didn't you mortgage your car? Don't tell me that your car doesn't even have a mortgage fee of 3,000 yuan!"

"Yes, the car was mortgaged for 2,500 yuan, and now there is one thousand yuan left. Do you have two thousand yuan?" Hans looked at Li Du expectantly.

Li Du took out his wallet and showed it to him: "I don't even have five coins to step on the horse!"
Chapter completed!