After the two conditions, Princeps did not look too good. However, the two conditions were within the acceptable range, so he could still bear with it.
"Anything else?"
Li Du shook his head. "I'm not a greedy person. These two conditions are enough …"
Hearing this, Princeps heaved a sigh of relief.
But Hans quickly said, "No, not enough. Princeps, there's one more condition."
Princeps' face tightened again and he said coldly, "Speak."
Hans said, "Unit number two, we are very interested in unit number two. This unit was stolen by you. You have to transfer it to us."
Hearing this, Li Du thought for a while and added, "And unit number ten, there are many wooden planks in it. I think they might be the floor. What I mean is, that unit should also belong to us. It was also stolen by you! "
Princeps was about to go crazy. "Don't you think you're asking for too much?!"
At this time, a treasure hunter hurried over and said, "Boss Princeps, there's trouble. Someone is causing trouble. We need you to take charge."
Princeps was still upset. Hearing this, he flew into a rage and roared, "F * ck! Who's causing trouble? Kill him! "
The treasure hunter saw that Princeps was in a bad mood and said cautiously, "It's unit number ten. The owner of the unit is here, looking for trouble."
Princeps said, "What's going on? What trouble? Let me go take a look! "
Li Du gave Hans a look and said, "Let's go, let's go take a look too."
At the door of unit number ten, a skinny young man was shouting, "This unit belongs to me, give it back to me! Who let you auction it off? Who said I didn't want to rent it? Who said that?! "
Princeps hurried back and asked, "What happened?"
The young man saw Princeps and pointed at him. "You're the one who bought my unit?"
Princeps was upset and said, "Sh * t, this is my unit. I bought it. It belongs to me now!"
The young man roared, "No, it belongs to me. This is the unit my grandfather left to me. It belongs to me!"
As he said that, his mental state suddenly changed from rage to pleading. He went up and grabbed Princeps' arm, begging, "Please give it back to me. I didn't know it was due. I forgot to renew the contract. Please, I beg you, exchange it back to me …"
Princeps pushed him away and frowned. "Now it belongs to me …"
"But it's useless to you. There are only some planks and wood in here. They're the things that my grandpa's jungle hut had been torn down. They're not worth much. You can have a look if you don't believe me," the young man said pitifully.
The door to the warehouse was already open. Princeps' men had come early to pack up.
He looked at one of his subordinates, who nodded and said, "It's just some wood and planks. I don't know what they're used for, but they look very old."
Princeps flipped through a few wooden planks. These wooden planks were very old, and the material was very loose. They were just ordinary hardwood. If they were processed individually, they would definitely not have any value.
Li Du moved closer to take a look. He turned around and whispered to Hans, "It's not the floor. I saw wrongly. These boards are old and have scars. They're worthless."
The young man picked up two pieces of wood and tried them. He said, "These are the walls of a hut. Look, they can be connected. When they are all assembled, it will be my grandfather's jungle hut. I spent my childhood and adolescence in it."
Putting down the wooden plank, he took out some papers and showed them to everyone.
"Look, these are the blueprints of the jungle hut. You just have to assemble it according to the blueprints. I want to build it. This is the legacy of our Carmel family, the legacy of me and my grandfather. "
The young man pointed at the papers and started to ramble. His words were a little incoherent, and he seemed to be in a bad state of mind.
Princeps felt a headache coming on. He was hesitating on how to deal with the warehouse when the management of the warehouse was alerted. A manager in a suit walked over and asked, "What happened?"
A treasure hunter explained the situation. The skinny young man went up to the manager and shouted, "You sold my grandfather's warehouse? You auctioned this warehouse? You auctioned it off? "
The manager asked, "Who are you?"
The skinny young man said, "I'm Ted Carmel. My grandfather is Bruce Carmel. Bruce Carmel is my grandfather. This hut belongs to him. It belongs to our Carmel family..."
Princeps asked the manager, "What's going on? Who is Bruce Carmel? "
The manager said, "I think he was the previous owner of this warehouse, an old man who didn't have much money."
Princeps understood that the owner of the warehouse had come looking for him.
This kind of situation was very common in warehouse auctions. Some warehouse owners forgot to renew the contract and missed the notice sent by the warehouse company, resulting in the warehouse being auctioned off.
There were also some warehouses that were considered legacies. Their children and relatives did not know about the existence of the warehouse. If they did not renew the contract when it expired, the warehouse company would auction it off.
If the owner or relatives found out later that the warehouse had been auctioned off, they would often come over to make a scene, because some of the warehouses contained valuable items.
Looking at the crazy young man, Princeps thought about it and said to Hans, "I agree to your request, buddy. I'll return this warehouse to you."
Hans hesitated. Li Du said firmly, "No, we don't want it. This warehouse is tricky!"
The young man panicked and said, "This warehouse is mine. It belongs to our Carmel family. You have to return it to me, return it to us!"
Princeps said impatiently, "This warehouse is not mine. Don't look for me..
. "The young man grabbed Li Du's arm and begged," Buddy, this warehouse is yours? Can you return it to me? "
Li Du's heart softened. He said, "Alright, alright, Big Fox, pay up and transfer this warehouse and number two to this buddy."
Princeps smiled slyly and said, "No, your conditions are too harsh. I will only transfer one warehouse. Only number 10."
Li Du looked at Hans and asked, "What's going on with number two?"
Hans shook his head and said, "Forget it. It's nothing. Let's hurry up and pack up. Deal. Transfer this warehouse to this buddy. We don't care anymore. "
Princeps said, "Don't go yet. We have to sign the transfer contract. You will pay for the warehouse."
The transfer contract was very simple. It was issued by the warehouse company, and both parties signed the contract when they paid. This way, the contract for number 10 would belong to Li Du.
Receiving the contract, Li Du sighed. "Finally, we got back what belongs to us."
Princeps felt that something was wrong. He looked at Ted Carmel and said, "Hey, aren't you going to get your warehouse back?"
The skinny young man smiled cheekily and said, "No, I wanted it for my boss."
"Who's your boss?" Princeps felt that something was wrong.
The young man pointed at Li Du and said, "That's him, Big Li."
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