Carl, the mustache man, finally won the storage unit at the price of 60,000 dollars.
Of all the people present, his information was the most accurate. He knew that the Ferrari parts were in this storage unit, but he did not understand how Li Du and Hans could be so sure about it.
He had provoked the two of them earlier because he wanted to embarrass them with the Ferrari parts after winning this storage unit. At that time, he thought that he was the only one with the most accurate information.
If he had known that Li Du and Hans had the same accurate information as him, he would not have provoked them and made himself an enemy early on.
After all, he had underestimated Li Du and Hans.
There was no medicine for regret in this world. He knew that there was no point in being upset, so he changed his mind and sneered at Li Du. "Kid, thank you for telling me the information about the goods in this storage unit."
Li Du showed a regretful expression and said, "You're rich, b * stard!"
Li Du's look of defeat made Carl very happy. He felt that spending more money to buy a storage unit was not so bad after all.
Rambis was even happier. He shook his butt at the two of them. "F * ck, f * ck, f * ck, f * ck right! Phoenix is our show. Let our songs ring out, roar roar roar! "
Hans pretended to sing on his neck. "This is the worst f * cking rap song I've ever heard. Who can lend me a knife, I'm going to cut off his tongue!"
A new round of auction began. The storage unit next to them opened, and some car parts appeared in front of the crowd.
The treasure hunters were even more convinced of Li Du and Hans's information. A few people asked, "Hey, where did you get this information?"
Hans pointed to the sky and said, "Ask God, he will tell you the answer."
"F * ck!"
"Three grams of oil!"
The bidding for this storage unit was still quite fierce. Although Li Du had confidently said that the Ferrari parts were in the previous storage unit, there were also racing car parts in this storage unit. Who knew if his information was inaccurate?
The price of the storage unit rose from 1,000 dollars to 5,000 dollars. Li Du added fuel to the fire at the right time by bidding 6,000 dollars.
When he made his bid, the price continued to rise until it reached 10,000 dollars.
It was not worth it to spend 10,000 dollars on a bunch of car parts. Li Du shook his head and withdrew from the bidding.
The price was set at ten thousand dollars, and a burly Mexican man took down the storage unit.
When the fifth storage unit was opened, a pile of bent wood appeared. The wood was a little rotten, and many termites were crawling on it. Some treasure hunters left immediately after seeing it.
In addition to the wood, there were also some backpacks and a flatbed trolley. One of the backpacks was bulging, revealing its tarpaulin. Hans recognized that it was a tent.
The auctioneer was very satisfied with the first two high-priced storage units. He just wanted to finish the auction quickly and get his commission. Hence, the bid for this storage unit was very low.
"200 yuan, 200 yuan, 200 yuan. The wood inside is worth more than 200 yuan, so it's very fair. Who wants it?"
The treasure hunters curled their lips and shook their heads. Someone hesitated and wanted to bid. Seeing this, Hans said, "Don't be like that, old man. This is a pile of rubbish. Who would buy it for 200 dollars? If you sell it for 100 yuan, he can help you dispose of the trash! "
As he spoke, he pointed at Li Du.
Li Du did not know whether to laugh or cry. "Don't f * cking joke, I'm not a cleaner …"
At this time, the auctioneer continued, "Alright, if no one wants to bid 200 yuan, then I will sell it to the Chinese man for 100 yuan. Everyone can see that the wood inside is worth more than 200 yuan, more than 200 yuan!"
A black man shook his head and said, "Give it to the Chinese man. Let him help you clean up."
The others also shook their heads. Just like that, the storage unit fell into Li Du's hands.
Li Du looked at the auctioneer who was pointing at him, and quickly pushed Hans. "F * ck, you framed my Big Fox! I won't clean up this storage unit, you do it! "
Hans laughed, "D * mn, no one is willing to pay? How about 150 yuan? "
The treasure hunters had already moved on to the next storage unit. Li Du gave Hans a look and whispered, "We really are the d * mn villain partners."
"The Soviet Iron Fist punishes Phoenix. Long live the Communist Party!" Hans laughed.
Ah Meow, who was in Li Du's arms, immediately jumped out. Li Du, who had wanted to grab the cat and throw it at Hans, could only scold, "Shut up!"
Ah Meow looked at Li Du's hand and meowed twice after landing on the ground. Fatty's face was full of anger. I knew you wanted to cheat me!
When the storage unit at the back opened, it was their turn to look at it. Hans began to count.
"That red box looks a little old. It should sell for 500 to 600 yuan."
"Hmm, not bad. I saw two Wind Cannons. The garage will like them."
"What's that under the table? Is it a children's car or a small all-terrain vehicle? Well, that's a toy car, so it's not worth much … "
In the end, he estimated that the storage unit was worth between 3,000 and 4,000 yuan, and could be bought for 2,000 yuan.
But their car was too small, and there would not be enough space for the wood. So he could only shake his head and give up.
By the time the storage auction ended, it was already afternoon. The people who had won the storage units quickly went to clean up, while the other treasure hunters came to watch and learn.
Among them, the storage unit that attracted the most onlookers was the mustache Carl's. There were 30 to 40 people waiting to see his racing seat and steering wheel.
Carl opened the storage unit proudly and waved his hand. "Follow the key points. Find me Schumacher's seat and steering wheel. Be careful, I'll kill whoever breaks them!"
"Stop pretending, Karl. This isn't Schumacher's seat and steering wheel!" Someone said sourly when he was unhappy with him.
In the F1 competition, only the king of racing, Schumacher, had a custom-made steering wheel. This was a sign of respect from all the racing manufacturers.
Without a doubt, the price of a custom-made steering wheel was much more expensive than an ordinary one.
After opening the boxes one by one, the first thing they found was the racing seat, which looked like a small space capsule.
After taking out the seat, Carl hurriedly sat on it and shouted, "Sh * t, it feels so good. I feel like I'm lying on Rihanna!"
Rambis excitedly opened the box next to him. A blue steering wheel with colorful buttons and a luminous disc appeared. He hugged it with both hands and shouted excitedly, "The steering wheel is here!"
The treasure hunters looked on enviously and started to talk among themselves.
"Sh * t, we're going to earn at least half this time."
"Not that much, but at least twenty or thirty thousand, d * mn it!"
"It's a pity I don't have that much money. Otherwise, I'd definitely bid for this storage unit!"
"Hey, did I see it wrong? Why is there no wiring on this steering wheel? Could it be a toy? "
Hearing this, the treasure hunters took a closer look. Carl's expression changed and he jumped up from the driver's seat. He grabbed the steering wheel and raised it to take a look. Suddenly, his expression became ferocious.
Rambis hurriedly shouted, "Brother-in-law, I swear I didn't do it. I didn't break it!"
"F * ck!" Carl looked at the silicone inside the steering wheel and could not help but curse.
Li Du, who was watching from the side with his arms crossed, asked, "What's wrong with this steering wheel?"
Hans explained, "There are no wiring. I guess there's a problem with the circuit board. Either it's for decoration or it'll cost a lot of money to fix."
"Luckily I didn't get it," a fat man who had participated in the bidding said, wiping his cold sweat.
The sound of gloating from the treasure hunters replaced the sound of discussion.
"How much did you pay for this storage unit? 65000？ We'll definitely lose money. Even if we fix the steering wheel, its value will be very low. "
"Maybe it can be sold for 60000 dollars. Carl, you've made a mistake."
"60000 dollars? Ha, who would be stupid enough to spend so much money on a piece of junk? The seat can be sold for 40000, and the steering wheel for 10000 at most. The total should be 50000! "
Hans said, "I couldn't help but laugh!"
Li Du said, "When I found out the truth, I cried!"
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