Li Du went to the warehouse first. In his opinion, the things in the office were of little value. Before the studio went bankrupt, it must have been cleaned up and taken away the valuable things.
The studio's warehouse might have been cleaned up, but it had been stored for a century and a half. There would more or less be some valuable things that ordinary people could not find.
In a century and a half, the studio had only been moved once, so many things in the warehouse were well preserved.
The warehouse was located to the north of the insurance company building, less than 500 meters away. The warehouse was old, almost dilapidated, and it was obvious that it had been there for a long time.
Li Du roughly scanned the warehouse. There were a lot of warehouses, more than a hundred.
Lu Guan said, "There are 24 warehouses belonging to the studio. This is their serial number. The other warehouses belong to other companies."
Perhaps because of the chaos of ownership, this place was not surrounded by walls like the warehouse companies. Instead, it was managed in an open manner, which made it easy for Li Du to enter.
He followed the warehouse distribution map given by Lu Guan and found the warehouse belonging to the studio. It was mainly a small warehouse, with four medium warehouses and two large warehouses.
The little bug entered the large warehouse first. There were some desks, chairs, and office equipment. The things were arranged messily, which made him feel more confident about what he had found.
In a bankruptcy warehouse auction, the worst thing to encounter was a well-kept warehouse. This meant that the owner had kept it well and it was difficult to leave anything valuable behind.
However, a messy warehouse did not necessarily mean that there was something valuable in it. The two little bugs flew back and forth, one to the left and the other to the right, crossing paths from time to time.
Then, after spending so much effort, Li Du found nothing!
"What a waste of energy." Mr. Li shook his head.
However, he did not have high hopes for this auction. He was just bored on vacation and came out to find something to do.
The second large warehouse was still very messy. There were still desks, chairs, and other office equipment. It was obvious that the studio had eliminated a lot of office equipment in the past century and a half.
Old furniture was worth a lot of money. Retro furniture styles were becoming popular in the United States. However, the furniture here was incomplete and would have to be repaired after they were taken out. Hence, the value of the furniture had plummeted. Li Du did not want to spend so much effort to earn that little money.
The lack of success in the large warehouse made Li Du less confident in the medium warehouse. When the little bug went in to take a look, his confidence diminished even more.
Inside were some obsolete cameras and other equipment. Of course, they were all broken, and they were completely broken. There was no way to repair them.
Looking at the things inside, Li Du had a headache. D * mn, is this a studio warehouse or a junkyard? Why are the things inside so lousy?
Moreover, there wasn't much time energy in these broken things. He didn't know why, but logically speaking, these cameras had been used every day, so they should contain some time energy.
However, there was nothing inside. The little bugs were not interested in it at all.
Li Du pondered for a moment. It was likely that only works of art could preserve time energy. Cameras and old tables and chairs were considered tools, so the little bug would not be interested in them.
He didn't know the real reason, so he could only guess.
The medium-sized storage units had some value, but Li Du reckoned that he would not be able to make money from them. That was because the entrance was not covered, and everything inside could be seen at a glance. When the time came for a fair bidding, the price would not be low, and the profit margin would not be large.
The space-time bugs entered the small warehouse. There were some shelves with numbers on them, and boxes of various sizes were placed there.
Seeing this, Li Du was even more depressed. These storage units were different from the messy, large storage units. They were organized in an orderly manner. With the poor status of the studio, they must have packed away all the valuable items.
Through the little bug, he entered the box to take a look. Although it was blocked by the box, everyone knew what was inside because it was a film box.
Sure enough, when the little bug entered the box to take a look, it was film.
This storage unit had some value, but it was also difficult to make a profit. There were some brand new films and rolls of film inside, and some traditional photographers would be interested in them.
However, the box was in good condition, and everyone could judge its value. Therefore, it was still a fair bidding, and Li Du had no chance to pick up a bargain.
He had a way to get the film. All he had to do was let the little bug absorb the time energy in the box and destroy it.
However, this was against professional ethics, and it would be a waste of energy. Most importantly, it would not make much money, so Li Du was too lazy to put in the effort.
Entering another small storage unit, the little bug was suddenly attracted by something and quickly flew to the shelf in the corner.
Li Du perked up. He followed the little bug's gaze and saw a few boxes that stood out from the rest.
These boxes were carved from a kind of purple-red wood, about the size of a Bible. There were all kinds of complicated patterns on the outside, and they looked quite beautiful.
These were the boxes that the little bug was interested in. Li Du thought that there would be something hidden inside, but when the little bug went in to take a look, it was still film!
However, there were also a few photos with the film. They were old black and white photos that had turned yellow because of the oxidation in the air.
The little bug had excellent vision. Its eyes scanned the photos, and Li Du saw a sentence on them: Treasure of the Kochena Tribe and Chief Alisena.
He was stunned. Had he come across treasure again? He was about to change from a treasure hunter to a treasure hunter.
Treasure meant money. Li Du pondered for a while. This time, he probably did not have to go to a place like the North Pole. He might as well see if he could find anything.
There was very little information in the box. There was only film, old photos, and half a newspaper. Other than that, there was no other information.
The newspaper introduced the Kochena tribe. This was a Native American tribe located deep in the Appalachian Mountains. They had a tradition of burying their chief with them.
After the death of every chief, he would be buried with the jewelry and weapons he had collected when he was alive. In order to prevent grave robbers, every chief would secretly find a place to build a tomb after taking office.
The location of their tomb would be hidden as much as possible. After their death, they would be buried in the tomb by a trusted confidant, bringing the jewelry and jewelry with them to live in the underground world.
This was a little similar to the burial system of ancient emperors and nobles in China. However, in the Kochena tribe, every chief's tomb was different. It was very hidden and difficult to find, so it was very difficult for grave robbers.
The newspaper introduced this custom, and there was no other information.
Seeing this, Li Du lost interest. He did not want to be a grave robber. That would be very tasteless.
However, when the little bug looked at the back of the newspaper, his attention was attracted by something introduced on it: News of the Kochena Tribe's Gold!
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