Chapter 1784 Warehouse Units Start Shooting [Twenty Points]
Chapter 1784: Warehouse Unit Shooting Starts【
"No. 35, it looks good. I think there must be a lot of good stuff inside. The starting price is eighty dollars." George Paul nodded, and the worker used large pliers to cut open the warehouse unit No. 35.
The warehouse unit is similar to a Chinese garage. When the rolling shutter is opened, large and small cardboard boxes and some scattered items are piled inside. People participating in the auction can only take a general glance outside the warehouse unit to assess its value.
"Han, it looks like there's a lot of stuff inside." Natalie whispered. "Hey, can we all bid?"
"Of course, welcome." George Paul really likes it. If more people participate, you know, whether it is Justin the hatter, black Jack, greedy Potter, or white-headed Owa, several other warehouse units are looking for treasures.
For veterans, the bids will not be too high. For newcomers, that is a huge fat sheep. Of course George Paul is welcome.
Jack and the others were not in a good mood and glanced at Natalie blankly. "Hey, little girl, if I were, I think I would rather go to a street coffee shop for an afternoon coffee."
"That's right, this is not a children's playground." The white-headed Owa said.
"Huh, I'll just take part for one hundred dollars." Natalie snorted. Treat yourself as a child, and your whole family is a child. The angry Natalie is not sober at all.
The price of one hundred dollars made Jack and others frown. You must know that they usually increase the price by five dollars and five dollars. Of course, when the value of the items in the warehouse unit is high, the increase of one hundred dollars is not nothing.
.
But at this time, Jack, Ova and others looked at the warehouse unit, and they actually felt somewhat confident. The items scattered in the warehouse unit were all of very low value, indicating that the person who stored this batch of goods was not a rich person, and the value of the warehouse was greatly reduced.
Already.
"One hundred and twenty dollars." Jack said calmly.
"One hundred and fifty dollars." Ova raised his hand before Natalie could speak.
"One hundred and fifty dollars, one hundred and fifty dollars, and higher?" George Paul was a little excited. Sure enough, there were new people joining the auction, and the auction became more interesting.
"One hundred and eighty dollars." Gareth said calmly, glancing at Natalie with slight disdain.
"Two hundred and fifty dollars," Natalie said loudly with a snort.
"Three hundred dollars." Greedy Porter bid.
Li Han frowned, feeling that something was wrong with these people. When he found out the price, Natalie shouted out five hundred dollars, Li Han realized, damn, these guys have joined forces to trick Natalie.
Sure enough, when the call came to five hundred dollars, several people stopped abruptly and looked at Natalie, who was blushing with half a smile. "Five hundred dollars, the goods in this warehouse unit are yours. Congratulations, this is wise."
Decision." George Paul was overjoyed. Originally, according to the past record of this warehouse unit, Jack and others would not have made more than three hundred dollars.
Natalie glanced proudly at Jack and the others. Their faces were not disappointed at all, but full of smiles. "Natalie, you are too impulsive." Alta said with a smile.
"What's wrong?" Natalie looked at Alta. "Look, I got this warehouse unit. There are so many things in it. Can I move them out now?"
Natalie looked at Paul George, Paul George, and frowned slightly.
"Paul, give it to her, if she likes it."
"That's right." Jack and the others said with a smile.
"Okay." Natalie handed the five hundred dollars to Paul George, checked it, handed it to the accountant next to her, and entered it into the account.
"Sign here and everything here belongs to you." Paul George said with a smile.
"Han, help me." Natalie said with a smile. "Baby, Pandora."
The two little people nodded their heads. "Well, Dudu, come and help sister Natalie."
"The baby also helps."
Marianne and Dorothy ran over to help, and even Jack and others were willing to help. This made Natalie wonder whether she had wrongly blamed these guys just now. They seemed to be quite nice people.
Li Han couldn't laugh or cry when he saw Natalie's expression. "Natalie, these guys want to see you make a fool of yourself as soon as possible."
"Make a fool of yourself?" Natalie muttered. "Why?"
"The goods here are not worth five hundred dollars." Li Han said.
"How is it possible? There are so many." Natalie didn't believe it.
Waiting for all the items to be carried out, they are all daily necessities and some small toys. "These toys are worth fifty to eighty US dollars. Some daily necessities here are not worth more than one hundred and fifty US dollars. This rice cooker is new.
However, it is difficult to get more than fifty dollars." An auctioneer on the side walked over and looked at it and shook his head.
"Two hundred and fifty dollars, I'd like to buy them."
"What, you bought this for five hundred dollars. This rice cooker is worth at least one hundred and fifty dollars." Natalie shouted.
"No, although it is new, you know, this is a product from two years ago. Moreover, it has been in the warehouse for such a long time. Fifty dollars is the highest price I can pay." Auction recycler,
Said lightly.
Natalie hesitated several times, turned to look at Li Han, and saw Li Han nodded. "Okay, damn it."
"Hahaha, little girl, isn't it interesting to search for treasures in the warehouse?" Jack said with a smile.
"I advise you to go drink some coffee. That would be better. You will only waste time and money here." Owa said calmly. This guy didn't seem to want to look so indifferent.
"I don't believe my luck will be so bad next time." Natalie rubbed her neck and hummed.
"I hope you have enough money in your wallet." Jack said with a smile.
"Hmph." Natalie looked like she was fighting to the end.
Li Han felt helpless and shook his head slightly. Paul George, with a smile on his face, announced that the filming of warehouse unit No. 36 would start. "It's really good. I saw it. It's a motorcycle."
"The starting price for the unit in Warehouse 36 is three hundred dollars." Paul George, the price will come soon.
"So expensive?" Natalie was stunned. She was just eighty, but why did she suddenly jump to three hundred.
"Four hundred dollars." Jack was the first to call.
Natalie didn't move. She must be trying to trick me. Ova smiled and raised his hand. "Four hundred and fifty dollars."
"Five hundred dollars." Greedy Porter began to bid.
Justin, the hat-handler who likes to pick items off other people's heads, smiled and raised his hand. "Five hundred and sixty dollars."
Jack was a little hesitant. If the motorcycle was broken, he would definitely lose five hundred dollars. Of course, if it was good or in good condition, he might be able to make a profit.
"Six hundred dollars."
"Six hundred and fifty dollars." Justin, the hatter, made up his mind.
Natalie curled her lips. "Don't try to deceive me. I won't be fooled for six hundred and fifty dollars. Just buy it yourself."
"Seven hundred dollars." Suddenly, a milky voice sounded. Everyone was stunned and turned to look at the place where the sound came from.
The little Dudu man raised his little hand and looked at everyone looking at him. "Pandora has money." He said, took out his wallet and opened it for everyone to see.
There was a pile inside, a handful of two or three thousand dollars, Paul George was overjoyed, a little guy giving money, what else could be more joyful than this, and the impulsive girl just now.
Paul George thought, today is really a lucky day, great.
Seven hundred dollars. Jack hesitated and shook his head. The risk was too high. Justin, the hatter, frowned slightly and finally shook his head and refused to participate in the auction.
"Seven hundred dollars, this warehouse unit with the motorcycle is yours, sweet little girl." Paul George, laughing, pointed at Dudu and shouted.
Li Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Just when he said to Natalie, Dudu ran out. "Pandora, you are too stupid, they deliberately lied to you." Before Li Han could speak, Natalie shouted loudly.
Dudu blinked. "But Dudu likes big motorcycles."
Natalie was stunned, yes, a motorcycle. Now Natalie looked carefully at the motorcycle in the corner. "Harley?"
Natalie knew very well that this was a commemorative edition. How could it be possible? This car was worth at least tens of thousands of dollars, or even more. This was a commemorative model from twenty years ago.
Even if it breaks down, it is worth at least thousands of dollars. Just this motorcycle, Pandora can earn back seven hundred dollars. "Uncle, Dudu, can you move out first?"
"Of course no problem."
Paul George received the money and Li Han signed it. He was in a good mood and nodded to the workers. "Help our lovely children."
"Hey, these are motorcycle accessories. These accessories are made of good materials." Natalie glanced at the contents of the box.
"There are also tools. This must be a motorcycle fan, no, a Harley fan." Natalie said.
"Sister Natalie, help Dudu try the car." Dudu said.
The locomotive is a bit worn out, or perhaps a bit old. Natalie nodded and checked. It turned out that there was a box of oil needed for the locomotive. Replace it. Natalie called.
Puff puff puff, the low sound of the motorcycle sounded, and Natalie was pleasantly surprised. "It's in good condition. This car has been well maintained beyond belief."
Jack and others' expressions changed. They had lost money. This motorcycle looked like it could be sold for at least a thousand dollars, or even more. "Not bad, not bad, Pandora. This is the Harley commemorative edition from 1996. It's worth at least three to five dollars."
A thousand dollars, of course, if you find one you like, it may be higher, maybe more than ten thousand dollars." Although it has been well maintained and has been around for twenty years, this commemorative edition is not considered rare.
Natalie said, glancing at Jack and the others. When they heard that this motorcycle might be worth tens of thousands of dollars, their faces turned green.
"This lady is really professional."
A warehouse recycler said with a smile, "It's a nice motorcycle. I'll pay $4,500 for it."
"Eight thousand dollars, these are all yours." Natalie said calmly.
The recycler frowned slightly. Eight thousand dollars was a bit high. He took a look at the accessories and tools. "Okay, you won, congratulations."
"Eight thousand dollars?"
Black Jack, white-headed Oval, Justin in the hat, and greedy Potter, all with green eyes, stared at each other. The recycler took out eight thousand dollars and handed them to the Pandora villain.
"Damn it, this little kid actually made seven thousand three hundred dollars, God, ten times." Greedy Potter's eyes turned red with envy.
Justin, the hat player, was even more depressed. He had only raised the price once, or the money belonged to him. Paul George's eyes flashed with greed, God, ten times, this was really a failed transaction.
