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93. The Mammoth

The warehouse that was expected to make money became a loss, and Carl was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

He not only made losses in this warehouse, but also spent money to buy warehouse information in secret. This was a lot of money together.

Lambis obviously knew what his brother-in-law was. Seeing Carl get angry, he immediately hid far away.

Carl picked up a plastic fender and threw it at the crowd watching the fun, shouting: "Don't block my light, get out of me, get out of here!"

"This poor little bitch, he's already crazy." A big black man giggled.

Hans said: "Otherwise, how did you think his manic Carl's nickname came from?"

"Oh yeah, haha." The black man stretched out his fist at him, and the two of them fists smugly, and then laughed together.

This is the current situation in the warehousing and auction industry. Everyone is forced to die early and reduce competition.

After watching the fun, Li Du and Hans went back to clean up their warehouse.

They saw Lambis, who was smoking in a muffled manner by another warehouse, and Hans asked, "Whose tears are flowing down?"

"There are no such things as the decay! The rotten wood collection maniac!" Lambis cursed hatefully.

Hans sneered: "Broken wood, do you think we bought that warehouse really..."

"Do you think we really want to help them clean the warehouse when we bought it? No, we are used to exercise. What is the difference between picking wood in the warehouse and picking iron in the gym?" Li Du interrupted him and said.

Lanbis spitted a cigarette butt and raised his middle finger at the two of them: "Go to die!"

Hans asked, “Our warehouse is not just rotten wood, right?”

Li Du said: "I'm not sure, but no matter what we gain, we should be low-key. Making a fortune in silence is the king, my brother!"

Hans laughed and said, "Yes, make a fortune in silence."

After entering the warehouse, they first opened the backpack and box, and the result was a broken tent, old rope, shovel, hammer, and broken pot and rotten iron.

Several treasure pickers who were watching the fun at the warehouse door were no longer interested. They left one after another and waved their hands:

"Congratulations on picking up the camping enthusiast's warehouse."

"That's the lumberjack warehouse, idiot!"

"Goodbye Boss Fu, Li, it seems that your good luck has come home."

Hans scratched his head and said, "Damn, where is the baby?"

Li Du opened a wooden box, an iron lump and a pile of pipes rolled out: "Does this count?"

Hans said: "A single-handed water pump, these pipes are high-pressure water soft pipes, and the combination of the two has a strong impact. Well, this thing can be sold for some money."

"How much?"

"A thousand dollars should be fine. This is what you see?" Hans asked.

Li Du kept squeaking the wood beside him, then patted the wood and said, "No, what I saw is this."

He took out a flashlight and shone it in from the door and said, "Come here and see what you can find?"

There are dozens of pine trees in the warehouse. They are very edible by termites. The bark and trunks in some places have been gnawed off, revealing tree holes of all sizes.

Hans came over and took a closer look and said, "What is this? The tree hole? The light is wrong. Damn it, damn it, damn it! There is something inside!"

Li Du nodded and smiled, "Yes, I just saw this, so I'm sure there is something hidden in it."

In fact, of course this is not the case. This tree hole was just opened and expanded and revealed a little face of the thing inside. Otherwise, so many treasure pickers would always be seen.

There was a hammer in the warehouse, and Hans picked it up and broke the pine wood lightly.

In this way, a tube appeared.

This tubular object is about two meters long, curved like half a month, with brown, yellow and white colours all over the body, with a diameter of about thirty centimeters at the root, gradually thinning forward, and a sharp front end.

Knocking the pine wood, Hans squatted down with his head in his arms: "Farke, ivory! Damn it is ivory!"

Yes, this is ivory. When Little Flying Bug passed through the pine wood, he saw this thing, and Li Du was very happy.

There are five ivory sticks in the warehouse, which is more valuable than Ferrari accessories!

But now looking at Hans' expression, it seems that he is not excited. Li Du asked, "Isn't it good for us to pick up ivory?"

Hans smiled sadly: "Unless you successfully register at customs, ivory is prohibited from trading products in the United States, which means that we cannot sell these things and can only put them in our own homes."

Li Du's happy mood also cooled down: "Damn, is there such a thing? That's right, if trade is allowed, then many people will definitely poach elephants."

As the ivory was discovered one by one, Hans's smile became more and more sad. Finally, he looked at the five ivory, long or short, large or small, and almost covered his face and cried.

Li Du patted his shoulder and said, "Forget it, brother, let's see, we have gained a water pump and so many high-pressure water pipes, and this warehouse has a profit."

The two packed the things and got into the car, hiding the ivory at the bottom. If this is found during transportation on the road, it will be confiscated directly.

Seeing that Hans was in a bad mood, Li Du came to drive in person and rushed to the flagpole market in the night.

When the car entered the city of Flagpole City, Hans suddenly slapped the countertop in front of the passenger seat and shouted: "I'm such a fool!"

Ah Meow, who was dozing off, jumped up in fear: "Meow!"

It jumped too high, but it hit the roof and bounced it down again. It was shocked and painful and meowed there.

Li Du was also scared, and he quickly stepped on the brakes and cursed: "Damn Boss Fu, what the hell do you want to die or do you want to die by yourself and don't step on the horse..."

"That's not ivory! That's mammoth ivory!" Hans reached out to grab his clothes and yelled.

Li Du: "Ah?"

Hans opened the car door and jumped out of the car, lifted the wood in the car and looked in: "I'm so stupid, really, I'm so stupid. I didn't realize how could this be ivory?"

"How can elephants grow nowadays? African ivory is at most one meter long, and the shortest one is one and a half meters! This is mammoth ivory! This is mammoth ivory!"

"Also, if it is poached ivory, what about poaching guns? If there is no gun, why are there water pumps and high-pressure water pipes?"

"The reason is very simple. Almost all mammoth ivory is buried in the ground and under the rocks. You need a shovel and an iron pickaxe to dig it out."

"We found these tools, but they may damage the ivory when they are excavated, so after the teeth are traced, they have to flush with a water pump and a high-pressure water pipe!"

Hans tried hard to pull out an ivory, reached out and clenched, "Look, these are hardened clay. Normal ivory will not be dug out of the ground, and there will be no such thing!"

Li Du looked at him blankly: "Your tongue is really flexible, and you can play with your own questions and answers."

"Fake, we're going to get rich! We're going to get rich ahhhh!"

"Woooooooooooo..." A police car drove over with a loud whistle.

Li Du shouted: "Run, police!"
Chapter completed!
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