"If your vending machines are more unique and have more collectible value than mine, then I'm not stingy with money. I'm willing to buy them."
Bauer pointed at the vending machines in the house with a triumphant look on his face.
With one look, Li Du knew that his vending machines were not worthy of Bauer's attention. The machines here were very unique. They might be the same as the Santa Claus green bottle, which was a collector's edition.
Hans was shocked when he saw them. "What kind of vending machines are these? Why haven't I seen them before? "
Bauer walked to the first machine and said, "Come, let me introduce you. This is the 007 edition of the special agent vending machine. It can stimulate your inner potential as an agent.
"When you buy the coke, it will ask you to enter your name. Then, you need to cross over numerous obstacles to reach a specific location within 70 seconds and sing the 007 theme song loudly. Once you do that, you will receive a 007 movie ticket."
Li Du looked at the huge vending machine and said, "This isn't a regular machine, right? Is it used to advertise the 007 movie, or is it specially produced in cooperation with the 007 movie producers? "
Bauer nodded. "Yes, it was originally put on the market to advertise the movie."
Hans laughed. "This machine is interesting. I just want to buy a can of Coke, but I have to go through many risks to get a movie ticket. If I don't succeed, then the money would have been wasted in the vending machine. "
"There's a vending machine here that allows you to buy Coke without taking risks or spending money." Bauer pointed to a machine at the back. "Every time you hug it, you get a can."
Hans went up and hugged the machine with all his might. Then, with a grunt, a red can of Coke rolled out.
Bauer's vending machines were very unique. In addition, there were robot vending machines, dancing Coke machines, salt and pepper vending machines, pinball vending machines, and so on.
Every one of these machines would attract a lot of attention when put on the street. In comparison, their two vending machines were too ordinary.
Hans did not mention the two vending machines at his house. They toured Bauer's villa and tasted a few types of drinks that were rarely seen on the market. Then, they left the villa area.
After leaving the house, Li Du sighed. "I really like these collectors. They really know how to collect everything. A bunch of bottles cost tens of thousands of dollars. That's crazy!"
Godzilla nodded. "They actually like to collect bottles!"
Hans said, "What's so strange about that? Godzilla, if you were rich, would you collect hamburgers? "
Godzilla shook his head firmly. "No!"
Li Du laughed. "Who would be so silly as to collect hamburgers?"
Godzilla said, "I collect sausages. They're delicious, and they're easy to preserve when dried."
Li Du: "…"
The sale this time was the most novel one Li Du had ever seen. More than ten Coca-Cola glass bottles were sold for 70,000 dollars. Many people would not believe it.
Hans said, "That's normal. Doesn't anyone in your country collect wine bottles? There are many people in England and France who like to collect red wine bottles. "
Li Du thought about it and agreed that it was true. There were many people in China who liked to collect wine bottles and cigarette packs, especially wine bottles. He had seen the news before and remembered that some Maotai wine bottles in the early years were very expensive.
Thinking about it this way, collecting Coke bottles was not so difficult to understand.
Moreover, as Hans had said, Coca-Cola had formed a unique culture in the United States. Many people collected Coca-Cola bottles.
The two vending machines were easy to deal with. They found a grocery store and sold the vending machines for 2,000 dollars each, earning 4,000 dollars in total.
After splitting the money, they went to the Steampunk Hotel.
As soon as they entered, Tieren smiled and waved at them. "Look who's here? Los Angeles war heroes! Come, I've developed some new drinks here. I think you'll like them. "
There were quite a lot of treasure hunters in the hotel. Thirty or forty people were scattered in the lobby, chatting and drinking. It was like a small bar.
Seeing the two of them, the treasure hunters greeted them and treated them more warmly than before.
"Big Li, come over here. We're talking about China's culture. I think you can help us a lot."
"We have cold beer here. Guys, come over and drink with us."
"You all came to Phoenix on such a hot day? Looks like there's a big warehouse coming out. "
Hans responded enthusiastically to the crowd. Li Du sat at the bar. Nikki, dressed as a man, poured him a glass of green wine.
He took a sip. The wine was sweet and sour, with a faint mint taste. It tasted good, and he found it familiar.
"What wine is this? It's a little similar to my sour rice wine. "
Nikki said, "Don't flatter yourself. This is my unique recipe, not your sour rice wine. Of course, the base is your sour rice wine."
Li Du smiled. "No wonder I found it familiar. But you're right, this wine is richer than sour rice wine. The mint is just right."
Nikki was so happy that she raised her head like a proud little swan.
In the evening, they went back to their room to rest. After a while, someone knocked on the door. Godzilla went to open the door. The Ricks appeared in front of the door.
Seeing Godzilla, who was shirtless and looked like a violent machine, the Ricks gulped and their expressions became more respectful.
Li Du stood up and asked, "Hello, what can I do for you?"
After not seeing them for a few days, the father and son's injuries had improved a lot. However, there seemed to be a few more injuries.
Dog Ears Rick said, "Li, we're here to talk to you. You said you'd give us a chance, right?"
"Yes, I'm a man of my word. For the sake of your help in Los Angeles, I choose to forgive you for setting me up in the casino."
Hearing this, the Ricks looked happy. Lil 'Rick said, "So we're friends?"
Li Du sneered and said, "No, I forgive you for setting me up in the past. This has nothing to do with whether we can be friends or not. In fact, I don't think we're suitable to be friends."
The Ricks' expressions turned ugly again. Lil 'Rick frowned and said, "Li, we even offended Frank and York to help you, and you think we can't be friends?"
Li Du waved his hand and said, "Frank and York are a pair of trash, that's true. Offending them is equivalent to getting into trouble, but you didn't offend them. Believe me, they didn't notice what you did."
Dog Ears Rick's face darkened. "What do you mean? Li, you're too much! "
Li Du said, "I admit I'm not a good person, but how am I too much? I've already made peace with you, haven't I? What else do you want? "
Dog Ears Rick pinched the bridge of his nose tiredly and said, "We still want your help, Li. Please help us."
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