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360. The true value of the dodo (3)

There are more treasure pickers coming here, and another function of the camp has emerged, which is to become a place for information exchange.

At noon on September 3, someone suddenly said to Hans: "Dog ear father and son are back in the world."

Hans said: "Is that so? I haven't seen them for a while, and I thought these two guys had gone out of town."

"Yes, they ran out of town and they were said to have offended the people at the Comanche Casino."

"The people caught by the Indians, now Rick and his son work for them, and it seems that they owe them a lot of money to pay off their debts when they work."

"How to work? Haha, do you sell your butt or serve the fat girls in the casino?"

"Of course it was a warehouse auction. They continued to participate in the warehouse auction, but the money they earned belonged to the Indians, which means that these two poor guys became workers."

Li Du knew the inside story, and he did not sympathize with the two. Rick and his son are typical representatives of dying.

If it weren't for using Xiao Feizeng to kill all sides in the casino and shocked Ma Lin and others, then he would be the one who has become a worker now.

He interrupted and asked, "How are Rick and the others doing?"

"It's very good. The Indians support them, and these two bastards have become more domineering. By the way, Li, they even spoke out and said that they would make you look good." Someone said.

Hans took off his sunglasses and looked at the treasure picker, saying, "Let them do it, I'll see how he makes us look good, has he become a beautician?"

"Haha." Several treasure-picking men burst into laughter.

Li Du waved his hand and said, "Stop kidding, Boss Fu, we will find a few good warehouses, we have not opened for several days."

Hans said helplessly: "Didn't you just go to Shuiping Town to get a warehouse? Look, the chair under you was brought from there."

Li Du said lazily: "What I want is a valuable warehouse, a great value."

Hans sighed and said, "Well, who has good warehouse information? Come on, guys, whoever told me, I will give him a reward."

"What reward?" someone asked immediately.

Hans stepped on a splash in the ditch with his feet and said, "How about the golden resting spot in our camp? This reward is not bad, right?"

"Shh!" A contemptuous boo sounded.

However, these treasure pickers did know more or less some news, and someone said, "I can tell you a piece of news, Boss Fu, Holbrook's Vendetto Warehouse, where there are good things."

"What good thing?" Li Du asked with interest.

As soon as he finished asking, his cell phone rang and a strange number came over.

So he couldn't listen to the answer, so he answered the phone and said, "Hello, I'm Li, is there anything wrong?"

"Hello, hello, Du-Li? Is Mr. Li? Hello, hello." A warm voice sounded from the phone, "I am Mr. Steel Steve, I am very happy to know you. We used to communicate frequently on ae-books."

Li Du was puzzled and asked, "Sorry, I don't have any impression of you, who are you?"

"My nickname on ae-book is Mr. Steel Steve. I may not have talked about it for a while, so you don't have a deep impression. In fact, I often send you messages about the dodo specimens."

Li Du suddenly realized that it was this person.

He left a dodo skeleton specimen on ae-book, and then two people sent him a message, one was Dr. Clincoln, and the other was Mr. Steel Steve.

After learning the value of the dodo specimen from Dr. Clincoln, he removed the specimen photos because he was worried that if someone was interested, he would cause trouble for him.

Mr. Steve also left him a message at the beginning, but he chose the more authoritative Dr. Clincoln to contact him without replying to Mr. Steve.

Later, when he learned that the specimen was worth one million but could only be sold for one hundred thousand, Li Du no longer paid attention to this matter. Dr. Clincoln called him several times, but he had to deal with it.

In Li Du's opinion, he is not short of 100,000 yuan now, and this kind of specimen is very rare, so it is better to stay by yourself.

When he received a call from Mr. Steel Steve, he said embarrassedly: "I know who you are. Did you call because of the dodo specimen?"

The person opposite quickly said, "Yes, yes, yes, I like to collect bird specimens. Actually, I am a collector of bird specimens. I am very interested in your specimens."

Li Du politely declined: "Thank you for your appreciation, but I don't plan to sell it."

Mr Steel Steve asked: "You are also interested in collecting bird specimens, right? Or is there someone else giving you a quote?"

Li Du said: "I actually don't like collecting bird specimens very much, but I'm not short of money. Dodo specimens cannot be sold at a good price, so I'm not interested in selling them."

Mr. Steel Steve was stunned and asked, "Someone has quoted the price? Can I ask how much they are willing to give?"

There is nothing to hide, Li Du said: "Professor George Claken of the Metropolitan Poultry Museum in New York told me that the specimen is worth millions, but he can only give one hundred thousand dollars..."

"This bastard!" Mr. Steel Steve couldn't help but swear.

Li Du asked, "What's wrong?"

"You didn't trade with George Claken, right?" Mr Steel said.

"right."

"Then you are very smart, man, you almost got cheated by him. This guy is very good at cheating people." Mr. Steel Steve said a little angrily.

Li Du asked, "What does it mean?"

Mr Steel Steve said: "Your specimens are indeed worth millions and can be sold for millions, not hundreds of thousands. George Claken is a greedy bastard who likes to use his identity to deceive people who don't know what he is. Obviously, you've been deceived by him."

After hearing what he said, Li Du was excited and said, "You mean, are you willing to buy this specimen for one million?"

Mr Steel Steve said: "Of course, but there is a premise that the actual situation of this specimen is the same as what you show in your photo. I am willing to pay a million!"

Li Du said nothing: "Give me the address and I will send it. I can guarantee that the real specimen is better than what is shown in the photo!"

He is too lazy to sell for 100,000 yuan, but one million yuan is different. This is one million dollars!

This was an unexpected surprise. He had already felt very satisfied with using a few things to exchange a specimen worth 100,000 yuan from Amish.

As a result, I suddenly learned that the specimen is not worth 100,000, but one million.
Chapter completed!
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