The food at the party was simple. The beer was Budweiser, grilled meat, fried chicken, fried fish, and sandwiches were also bought from the supermarket. Only the pizza was ordered from Pizza Hut.
However, Li Du was still very happy. After all, he didn't have to pay for it. Because of the little bug, he had a big appetite. He ate two plates of grilled meat, two plates of fried chicken, and an entire pizza.
An eleven-inch pizza!
Reginald, nicknamed Dog Tail, was a black and white youth. He was about two to three years older than Li Du. He was tall and had a shiny scalp, but he had a small braid at the back of his head.
If Hans hadn't told him that this guy had been dressed like this since he was young, Li Du would have asked him if he was from the Qing Dynasty. Calling him Dog Tail was giving him face. Calling him Rat Tail was more appropriate.
Reginald was considered a young and promising guy in the treasure hunter community. His house was bought by him as a storage treasure hunter. He didn't have parents and had been living on the streets since he was young until he followed someone into this industry.
Like all the other guys on the streets, he was a heavy drinker. However, he didn't drink a single drop at the party. He was holding a bottle of yogurt the whole time.
Someone said, "Dude, what are you doing? Scared out of your wits? You don't dare to drink anymore? "
Reginald slammed the table and stared angrily. "Hey, look at what you're saying. I, Dog Tail, am scared out of my wits? I'm just scared out of my wits! "
"YO-YO!" A bunch of boos rang out. A bunch of people gave him the middle finger.
Seeing this, Reginald wasn't angry. He laughed and said, "Okay, okay, I'll tell you the truth. I was really scared this time. When I was throwing up in the storage unit, I swore to God:"
As he said this, he held his stomach with his left hand and raised his right above his head. "Oh, my Father, my eternal Lord, please forgive my gluttony and greed for drinking. As long as I can survive this, I will definitely not drink again."
"That's it. I survived, and then I realized that there are many good things in life other than wine. So I decided to quit drinking."
Dalton took out a small bottle of vodka from his pocket, opened it, and shook it to disperse the smell. "That's too bad. I prepared a good vodka for you."
Reginald swallowed his saliva, then looked at Li Du and said, "Hey, China bro, you've been doing pretty well recently. I heard from my buddies that you've become the second dog's tail. Congratulations."
Li Du shrugged. "Who did I offend to make him scold me like that?"
The group laughed again. Dalton gave him a thumbs up and said, "Cool, man. You made Dog Tail suffer."
Reginald raised his hand and said, "Alright, alright, I surrender. I admit that I was just trying to change the topic. But the gangsters are indeed talking about you. You are a good guy."
"Yeah, this Chinese guy is really lucky. He got a massage chair on his first try and a Harley Davidson on his second try."
"That's nothing. His cat even helped him get a set of stamps worth tens of thousands!"
"Tell me you guys didn't get anything at the Phoenix Classic. Don't make me sad."
Hans shrugged. "Oh, Tarati, you're going to be sad. We got a cell phone."
"A cell phone with diamonds?" Andrew laughed coldly. "Otherwise, you guys wouldn't be sad, right?"
Li Du shook his head. "No, it's just a first-generation iPhone, the normal kind."
"Hiss, hiss." The sound of someone inhaling a breath of cold air could be heard.
Reginald was shocked. "You guys aren't that lucky, are you?"
"When luck comes, it can't be stopped," Hans said proudly.
Dalton suddenly said, "Wait, this time you guys got a first-generation iPhone. Then according to my sources, doesn't every auction that China boy attends has a big haul?"
Hans said, "Your sources are very accurate. Much better than Mad Bull Lucas, haha."
Dalton looked at the two of them suspiciously. "Hey, seriously, bro, did you guys find some special way to get information? Luck alone can't explain it. "
Li Du was about to deny it, but Hans said, "Yeah, you're right, Dalton, but not completely right. Information is one thing, but we also rely on our eyes. "
He gestured with his eyes and Li Du's eyes. "We rely more on this, and of course, our brains."
Li Du smiled but didn't say anything. Hans was covering for him. He was really worried that Hans would say something about his family's secret treasure hunting technique.
The two's achievements in the past month were too shocking. The crowd didn't believe that they had such good foresight. They believed that they had some special way to get reliable information.
Seeing a group of people surrounding Li Du and Hans, Andrew's expression darkened.
In his opinion, he, a member of the Hundred Thousand Club, was giving them face by participating in this activity.
Since he was there, he should be the center of attention and the center of attention. However, Li Du and Hans had snatched away the position that belonged to him. Everyone treated the two of them as saviors and surrounded them. This made Andrew extremely jealous.
In particular, Li Du had actually won the bet while he had lost. This made him even more resentful and resentful.
Although everyone was flattering him, Li Du remained calm. He had been observing Andrew from the start, and he was very sensitive to Andrew's dissatisfaction.
Seeing this, he quickly said, "If we talk about channels, experience, and foresight, Mr. Andrew is definitely the best here. We should ask him to talk."
He was being friendly, but Andrew didn't appreciate it.
Li Du's low profile and humility were seen as a provocation. With a sullen face, he said, "What can I say in front of Mr. Dog Tail? I can only say that if we go to the auction together, I'll definitely kick Mr. Dog Tail's butt. "
In Chinese culture, there was nothing wrong with kicking butt, but in American culture, it was very malicious.
Watching American sports, when the two sides quarreled before the game, they would use this phrase, saying things like, "I'll definitely kick their butts today."
Hearing Andrew's words, Li Du's smile turned cold.
He was a humble man, but not a coward.
"Mr. Andrew really likes to joke," Li Du said with a smile. "Haha, you won't like to go to the same auction as me. To be honest, when I bid, even I am afraid of myself."
Hearing this, Andrew was so angry that he laughed. "Ha, kid, you really have the guts to talk big. How about this, let's make a bet and go to the auction together?"
The atmosphere became tense. Not only did the other treasure hunters not try to mediate, but they also watched from the side.
As the host, Reginald laughed. "Hey, hey, we're all buddies. Don't be like this, Andrew. You don't know what the China boy has achieved recently. He's a good guy!"
This made Andrew even angrier. He shouted, "Then let's make a bet."
Li Du retorted, "Don't regret it. Maybe you should ask around for my name. I'll tell you right here, my name is Gao Jin!"
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
