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On February 5, the clouds finally left and the sun shone brightly.

After a cold winter, the sky in Flagstan City seemed to have become bluer. Li Du looked up at the blue sky, feeling relaxed and happy.

Thousands of light shone on the earth, sunken on people's body warmly. Hans blew into his hand and said, "Very good, spring is coming, and my boss's spring is coming, too!"

"Spring is here, are you going to have a love? In this case, the female cat and bitch in Flagpole City will be in trouble." A rough voice sounded behind, followed by a few laughter.

Li Du also wanted to laugh, but he knew that this would not work. He and Hans were in the same camp.

Soon he stopped laughing, and continued his vulgar voice: "Oh, do you still like little yellow dogs, right? This hobby is very unique."

Li Du frowned, which was a satirical act of his skin color.

Many people in the United States have serious racial discrimination values, but because the law is strict with this, these people will play the edge and use some inexplicable metaphors to mock people of color.

Hans turned around angrily and looked at a fat white man with a big back and said, "Lambis, your mouth is still as broken as a woman. This time I will take pictures of the motorcycle warehouse and earn money to send you to Thailand for surgery."

Li Du nodded to Lambis and said, "Don't thank him, he is so generous."

Lambis was wearing two black men, about 1.95 meters tall, wearing only a thin T-shirt, and looked like two black bears.

After hearing Li Du's words, a black man said viciously: "You don't have the say here, little girl!"

Hans went up and pushed the big man, and said angrily: "Barry, there is no need to pretend to be a tough guy here! You are a sissy follower, and you must be a foul-free guy!"

Li Du continued to finish the attack: "In our China, tough guys will definitely not be able to get earrings. If you use the Bilups reverse reasoning formula, then the ones who make earrings will definitely not be tough guys, but cute girls with pink souls."

"You want to call?"

"Fake has!"

"I'm going to crush this little yellow boy's neck!"

Hans curled his lips disdainfully: "Come on, do it, just one competitor is missing!"

Li Du was not afraid. Recently, he has been studying and studying warehouse auctions related to matters, and knowing that such auctions have strict regulations on order and will be expelled from the market when fighting.

Lambis left. Before leaving, he pointed at Hans' chest with his finger and said, "Let's see, poor man, with me here today, you can't even get a warehouse!"

Hans' response was a middle finger.

This warehouse auction starts at 8 o'clock and will strive to end before noon.

Li Du looked around and found that there were fewer warehouses to be auctioned this time than last time, but there were more people, and there were 70 or 80 people.

Hans answered the reason: "The last time I came, they were basically treasure pickers from Flagpole City. This time Harley is of great value, and treasure pickers from some surrounding towns have also come."

"Who is that Lambis?"

"Phoenix's idiot, self-righteous, arrogant, ignorant, stupid, and stupid, don't pay attention to him." Hans said gritting his teeth, "But this guy has a great brother-in-law, just be careful of that guy."

Like the Smith Warehouse Auction, this time the auctioneer was still the old man in the cowboy hat who spoke very fast: "Everyone lined up for me and the warehouse auction started the rules immediately. I won't say much. No one understands it, and you don't have to participate in this auction&*%￥#..."

Li Du thought about it for a while, and even the opening words were the same.

The warehouse opened and the treasure-picking people began to visit.

There were two Yamahas in the first warehouse. Li Du knew that it was just an empty rack and was worthless at all. However, most of the two motorcycles were covered by tarpaulins. From the surface, they were intact.

Seeing these two motorcycles, Hans was excited: "Hey, Yamaha Skywalker and Yamaha Road-star, both of these cars are good, how about we take pictures of this warehouse?"

Li Du shook his head: "No, don't buy this."

"Why? This warehouse makes money!"

Li Du said firmly: "This is not our goal. Boss Fu, our goal is only Harley, don't worry about other things."

Everyone saw these two motorcycles, and Hans estimated that the two cars were worth around $5,000.

According to the investment principle of half the cost and half the profit of the warehouse auction, the warehouse will be sold at least about $2,500.

After the tour ended, the auction began, and the old man from cowboy hat raised his hand and said, "Did anyone pay two hundred dollars, two hundred dollars, two hundred dollars, or two hundred dollars,"

"One thousand yuan!" Someone directly raised the price.

Li Du looked in the voice and saw Lambis's smug smile.

The old man pointed at Lambis: "It's great that this man with sunglasses has raised the price to 1,000 yuan, 1,000 yuan, so is there 1,100 yuan, 1,100 yuan, 1,100 yuan, 1,100 yuan?"

"have!"

The price rose and soon reached 1,500 yuan.

Hans also wanted to bid, and Li Du shook his head firmly at him. At this time, Lambis walked to them and smiled disdainfully, "Why don't you make a offer?"

A black man said, "I guess they have no money."

"If you don't have money, go home and play with your ass. Why are you here? Are you jealous?" another black follower said rudely.

Lambis shook his head at Hans: "Boss Fu, look at how you look now, like a dog who is jealous of bones, and a stupid dog. If you don't take action in such a good warehouse, this is not your personality."

After saying that, he raised his hand and said, "Two thousand dollars!"

The old auctioneer pointed at him and shouted: "The price surge is now $2,000 $2,000 $2,000 $2,000 so..."

"2500!" Hans immediately followed the price.

Li Du looked at him with shocked eyes, and Hans shook his head and whispered: "For the sake of your great leader, Chairman Mao, don't talk, I have a clear idea."

Lambis spitted disdainfully: "Three thousand dollars!"

After hearing the offer, Hans shrugged and said, "Look, who is the stupid dog? Someone throws a bone out of it, and a stupid dog bites it tightly. I have to say, it's biting very tightly."

After saying that, he stopped bidding and walked away with his hands behind his back.

The second warehouse is open, and there are still motorcycles. The competition in this warehouse is also very strong, and the starting price is still 100 yuan.

Lambis was obviously determined to win this motorcycle. This time he used 2,800 yuan to get the No. 2 warehouse.

There are still motorcycles in Warehouse No. 3, and Lambis stopped talking. He was not a millionaire, and the auction funds he could use had reached its limit.

The price of Warehouse No. 3 was slightly lower, but it was 2,500 yuan. When Warehouse No. 4, the transaction price continued to fall and became 2,000 yuan.

The last warehouse was opened, and Li Du winked at Ambassador Fu and took this one!

Compared with the first four warehouses, Warehouse No. 5 has no valuable goods that can be found at a glance, and there is no trace of motorcycles, so the starting price is the lowest:

"It's the last warehouse to buy it, and it's definitely not a loss because we all know that good goods are always at the end of the five hundred yuan, will anyone accept it?"
Chapter completed!