"I think everyone knows this warehouse so that if you are interested in it, you should be so interested in it that the price of this warehouse is 500, 500, 500..."

There are really few valuable things in the warehouse. Although the price of 500 yuan is low, the people who pick up treasures are unwilling to take over.

Li Du resisted the urge to make a direct offer, and he glanced around quietly, trying to see the situation.

The sudden appearance of the sword on the TV made him feel restless, but he vaguely felt something was wrong, and this feeling was very uncomfortable.

He had no offer, someone had offered it, and a man dressed in Arab spoke, "Five hundred dollars!"

This Arab is about forty years old, with white clothes and short beards all over. He has a pair of blue eyes and a white skin color. However, looking at the lines of his face, he is definitely an Arab.

The auctioneer pointed at him and said, "Okay, 500 yuan, 500 yuan, so who is willing to pay for it?"

A treasure picker hesitated and said, "Six hundred yuan!"

"The price of 600 yuan is enough, so I will call 700 yuan, 700 yuan, and 700 yuan next?"

When it comes to this warehouse, the treasure pickers are obviously not interested, and they shook their heads and said they will not participate in the bidding.

At this time, the Arabs bid again: "Yes!"

The auctioneer nodded and said, "How about the price of 700 yuan, 700 yuan, and 700 yuan, so how about the price of 800 yuan, 800 yuan?"

No treasure picker paid for it, and Li Du followed the offer: "I'll pay 800 yuan!"

The Arab looked at him in surprise and frowned.

Li Du, who had been aiming at him from the corner of his eyes, made a surprise in his heart, and then he guessed that the Arabian also knew the existence of the sword.

But who put this sword in? This made him puzzled.

The Arabs followed the offer and the price reached 900 yuan. Seeing this, Li Du hesitated for a moment and quoted it again to 1,000 yuan.

In this way, the two of them quoted prices in a row, and the price grew from one thousand yuan to two thousand yuan.

This abnormal scene attracted many treasure pickers, including Andrew, who were attracted by the two people who insisted on quoting.

The treasure picker is not a fool. As soon as the scene of people insisting on quoting, they know that there must be something valuable in the warehouse, but they didn't find it.

The price of 2,000 yuan is not high, and Andrew participated in the competition with a gloomy face. As soon as he took action, other treasure pickers also participated in the competition.

In this way, the price went from 2,000 yuan to 5,000 yuan soon.

The auctioneer was confused, but as long as he could sell it at a high price and make more money, he would make him happier. So he shouted without hesitation and was in a high mood.

The people who picked up treasures were also confused, and someone asked, "I said, man, why did you bid?"

"I don't know. Anyway, everyone is bidding, and the price is not very high, so I have to try it."

"What are you brothers, what have you seen?"

"I don't know guy, I didn't see anything. I only saw a bunch of garbage, but everyone is bidding, so I will bid too."

Seeing this, Li Du frowned and stopped quoting, while the Arab looked ugly and still followed the bid.

In this way, he was sure that the Arabs knew the existence of the sword!

Before he knew it, the price rose to 10,000 yuan, and the number of bidders finally decreased. As early as when the price reached 5,000 yuan, Andrew withdrew from the competition.

The Arab raised his hands and shouted again: "Ten thousand,0100 yuan!"

Instead of inciting the treasure picker to bid as before, the auctioneer looked at the Arabs and said, "Hello, sir, according to the rules of the warehouse auction, I now need to check your qualifications for the auction, I hope you can cooperate."

The Arab was stunned and asked, "What qualifications are you qualified to participate in the auction?"

The auctioneer said: "Please take out your appraisal procedures and prove that you can pay 10,000 yuan."

The Arab frowned and said, "What does this mean? Why should I check mine?"

The auctioneer shrugged: "Because I saw you here for the first time, and I have seen others many times, I need to make sure you have the ability to pay the quotes for this warehouse instead of maliciously speculating."

Li Du asked in a low voice: "What is this for?"

Hans said: "As the auctioneer said, prevent someone from maliciously raising the warehouse prices, or prevent someone from making trouble, and just bidding casually and running away."

The latter possibility Li Du understood that if someone shouted a high price but ended up not paying, the warehouse company had to re-auction.

The treasure picker will not wait here all the time. When they realize that they have no gains, they will leave. In this way, few people may participate in the re-auction, and the warehouse will easily fail to sell.

He didn't understand the first possibility and asked: "The higher the warehouse price, the more auctioneers and warehouse companies gain. Isn't this a good thing?"

Hans said: "Of course not, this is to maintain the industry. Just like the owner of the lot cannot bid at Christie's auction, doing so is to prevent warehouse companies from maliciously speculating on prices in order to obtain high profits."

The Arab expression became gloomy, and he said coldly: "Sorry, I refuse to accept your investigation. I think this is unreasonable."

The auctioneer said: "Believe me, man, I am doing things according to the rules, so where are the security guards?"

Hearing his shouts, the four security guards responsible for maintaining public order came over with sticks.

The Arabs pointed at the auctioneer angrily and said, "You are racist!"

The more he refused, the more vigilant the auctioneer was, and said, "I say again that I am following the rules, but if you think this is racism, you can sue me, please provide a proof!"

The Arab glared at him fiercely and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, very good, bastard, you're in trouble!"

The auctioneer said: "Please come up with a certificate, otherwise I can only ask you to leave."

The Arab shook his fists in anger and shouted, "Damn it, I don't have a gun on my body and my money is in the car! I swear I have money, and I have brought enough money!"

The auctioneer said: "I only look at you. If you can't prove it, you have to leave here, otherwise I will call the police!"

Hearing this, the Arab cursed a few times, then ran away and said, "I'll go get the proof now, you'll stop the damn auction, stop it!"

When the Arabs left, the auctioneer sneered: "I've long seen that this bastard has a problem and is fined 10,000 yuan and 10,000 yuan. Who would be willing to pay a higher price?"

Li Du raised his hand and said, "Ten thousand yuan, oh no, ten thousand yuan!"

The auctioneer ignored his subsequent offer and shouted directly: "Who can pay a higher price for 11,000 yuan, 11,000 yuan?"

The emergence of this farce made the treasure pickers return to calmness. They bought a warehouse where they could not see anything valuable in a calm state. They would not take action at all.
Chapter completed!