MTL - Treasure Hunt Tycoon-Chapter 12 Avenue fly

"Five hundred pieces now costs five hundred pieces, so I'm going to quote six hundred pieces six hundred and six hundred pieces. Is anyone willing to accept ..."

"I!" Rambis's voice sounded first.

"Six hundred dollars, six hundred dollars, then I think ..."

"Seven hundred!" Hans said in an unwilling manner.

老 The old man with a cowboy hat nodded: "It seems that this warehouse has attracted the attention of the people, but seven hundred yuan obviously ..."

"Eight hundred!" Rambis interrupted him.

Without the old man's quote from the cowboy hat, Hans snarled his neck and shouted, "A thousand dollars!"

When the two of them shouted the price, everyone immediately realized that they were both carrying it, so the treasure pickers who had planned to make an offer backed away, holding their arms aside to watch the excitement.

And the old cowboy hat as the auctioneer, I like to see this kind of scene, because he takes the commission from the warehouse auction income, the higher the auction price, the more his income.

Just after the Hans offer was over, Rambis raised his **** to him: "One thousand and one hundred!"

"One thousand and five hundred!" Hans said, gritting his teeth.

The people on the sidelines blew a whistle. Some people watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal. They also applauded and shouted, "Cool!"

While in trouble, Hans winked at Li Du.

Immediately after Li Du's face changed, he pushed Hans up: "Fuck! You bastard, what are you asking for this price? We didn't negotiate beforehand ..."

Hans pushed him backhand again: "Don't bullshit, Lee, I will never go back empty-handed, and I will not lose to this **** Rambis!"

"You have to have money to lose!" Li Du Li yelled, "You are stunned by hatred!"

When the two quarreled, Rambis did not continue to bid, and the auctioneer quickly said, "The price of 1,500 yuan, 1,500 yuan is not high. You need to know that a Harley-Davidson may be hidden in this warehouse. Motorcycle. So I say 1,600. Is anyone accepting it? "

"Yes." Rambis continued to bid.

Hans pinched his trouser pockets, followed by the expression of gritted teeth: "Two thousand!"

"Wow, Boss Fu is crazy?" Someone immediately picked up the treasure and exclaimed.

It seemed that Lambeth wanted to increase the price, and Li Du reached out and held Hans, saying, "So far, follow me!"

In the end, what he said was that Rambis didn't raise the price any more, but reached out and wiped his neck. He laughed and said, "Want to leave? Two unlucky guys, ready to pay for this pile of garbage! I don't even want to play Pick up treasure? You should pick up shit! "

The auctioneer looked at the crowd and continued to quote: "Two thousand two thousand two thousand, so two hundred one hundred yuan. Is anyone willing to accept it?"

Han Hans looked forward to the crowd with a look of annoyance on his face, and seemed to expect someone to raise the price to take this warehouse away.

Seeing this, people who watched the crowd shook their heads.

The auctioneer shouted twice that no one raised the price, and he waved his hand to Hans: "Congratulations, Boss Fu, you have taken this precious warehouse!"

Hanston became despondent when Lambeth and his group made a laugh, a black man still swung his ass, and cursed in his mouth, "Eat our fart, poor ghost!"

Take the old process, pay the money, open the warehouse, and start picking treasures.

It was still Hans who was picking up Li Du. He picked up an electric fan and said, "If this is a test, can it be used? I think it can be sold for 50 yuan. Of course, it can also give you a reward. It just performed well. . "

Li Du shrugged, "I'm just a rookie who just graduated from the New York Film Academy, and you are the acting school. In the end, your look of anxiety and annoyance is so terrible that even Tom Hanks can't perform this damn. the taste of!"

Needless to say, the argument between the two was just acting.

决定 When he decided to take the fifth warehouse, Hans guessed that Rambis would bid for the auction with him, and there were also fifty or sixty people who looked at him with contempt.

In order to successfully win the warehouse, he designed the play, and first got Rambis into the bidding link of the two, so that other people would not participate in the competition for the warehouse.

Lambeth was running out of money. He had already photographed three warehouses, and the fourth warehouse didn't bid to prove it.

So Hans raised the price fiercely and made Li Du arguing with himself, giving the outside world the feeling that he was ‘not fancy with the warehouse but fighting with Rambis’.

The price was a little bit higher, and Rambis didn't dare to follow. He wanted to hang Hans instead of actually buying the warehouse.

最终 Their strategy finally succeeded. It was not expensive to buy Harley-Davidson for 2,000 yuan.

After I packed up a lot of groceries, the warehouse was empty, leaving only a pile of cardboard boxes.

Seeing this, Hans was a bit anxious and asked, "Are you sure that the motorcycle is here?"

Li Du continued acting, hesitating, "I said, 50% probability."

Hans picked up a flat cardboard box, opened it and looked inside, with an ecstatic expression on his face: "Dog shit! Here is a tire! This is a tire!"

杜 Li Du also pretended to be very excited to run over to see, Hans opened the box, a large black tire with a smell of rubber and silvery white wheels revealed his face.

"Eighteen-inch thick tires, 7-layer contrast-colored chrome Agitator wheels! God! God! God! This is Harley's equipment!" Hans roared ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ his shout was loud, four next door Warehouse No. 3 and Rambis, not far from Warehouse No. 3, came by.

After discovering the tires, Hans, who had been working a little tired before, was full of energy again, and he unpacked the boxes behind him.

Then, another tire, front, engine, fairing, seat, and other accessories all appeared. A simple combination, the domineering Harley-Davidson glide appeared in front of a group of people.

Seeing this Rambis spit a thick sputum, cursing: "Damn, it really is a **** guy, did you take the shit, huh?"

Hans raised his **** to him: "Get out of your way, girl, we spent 2,000 yuan on Harley, how much did you spend? Seven thousand? Eight thousand? What did you photograph?"

Blanbis sneered: "We have two Yamahas in warehouse one, and we may not make less than you."

杜 Li Du stared at him with a pen-like look, and said, "Are you picking rookie, too? Don't you see that the two Yamahas have no engines?"

After hearing this, Rambis and his party were a little panicked, but he still had a little bossy posture and waved: "Don't believe this boy, let's clean up one by one."

The most valuable in warehouse No. 3 is two scrapped motorcycles, which can sell two hundred pieces for selling parts; warehouse No. 2, which is better, has a self-assembled motorcycle that can sell five to six hundred pieces.

The most anticipated one by Lambeth and others is warehouse one. After all, there are two brand new Yamahas. As a result, when they looked at them, they suddenly became dumbfounded: this motorcycle does not have an engine!

Unfortunately, the most valuable thing for a motorcycle is the engine. Without the engine, this thing is worthless.