Chapter 221 220. The Conflict Caused by Drones (5)

The second warehouse contains a large number of books, and some prop books in it look very old. If they appear in a library or museum auction, it will definitely cause a bloodbath.

Even here, there are still many people willing to pay high prices.

These prop books may not be antiques, but if they have been in some good movies, they are valuable and there is always someone willing to collect them.

Li Du didn't see any famous prop books from it, and he didn't participate in the bidding for this warehouse. He estimated that the warehouse was worth 10,000 yuan.

As a result, it only took forty seconds for the bidding price to exceed 10,000 yuan, and finally stayed at 22,000 yuan.

This time Frank and York still did not bid, but just looked at everyone with a sneer.

When walking towards the third warehouse, Frank deliberately bumped into Li Du, and then asked provocatively, "Oh, I bumped into you? Oh, do you want me to apologize?"

Li Du patted his clothes and said, "You don't need to apologize, what's the use of a mental patient's apology?"

Frank immediately became angry: "Biao Zi Yang, who are you calling a mental patient? You damn Chinese guy, I will smash your head!"

York stopped his companion, and said impatiently: "Go away, Chinese, don't provoke trouble!"

Li Du laughed back in anger, these guys are really domineering, who is making trouble?

He pointed to Frank and said, "You'd better go to a psychiatric hospital. There is something wrong with your brain, and your mental state is also wrong. Believe me, you will definitely die early if you continue like this!"

"Fuck!" Frank yelled at him.

Hans whispered: "His mania is more serious than the legends. You are right. Sooner or later, he will die of mental illness."

Li Du said: "No, he died because he provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked. Judging from his current state, the time of death will not be very far away."

Compared with the first warehouse, the third warehouse is relatively small, and there are shelves inside, some wooden shelves and some iron shelves, and the shelves are closely connected with each other, and there are not many gaps.

When the treasure pickers who used drones visited, something interesting happened. The drone flew in and got stuck on an iron shelf, unable to fly out.

The treasure picker was in a hurry, manipulating the IPAD and yelling: "Damn, damn, damn! Don't get stuck in it, God bless, God! Come out, come out quickly..."

Seeing this, Li Du smiled, and someone beside him gloated and said, "This guy is going to be in trouble."

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Hans explained: "According to the rules of warehouse auctions, after the bidding ends, all the items in the warehouse belong to the treasure pickers who bid successfully."

Li Du was stunned: "Oh, if this drone can't fly out, then it will belong to the treasure pickers who got the warehouse?"

"Yes."

The drone was stuck inside, and the treasure picker left in a daze, with a dejected expression on his face.

When Li Du visited the warehouse, he took a serious look at the drone. It was a new model with two cameras, and it looked like a good product.

Hans looked at Amazon on his mobile phone and said with a smile: "Two thousand yuan, it's worth two thousand yuan. This is the latest aircraft imported from your China. It is said that it can fly to an altitude of 1,500 meters."

Li Du went up to have a look, and said, "It doesn't have a camera, but with a camera, it's worth 2,500 to 3,000 yuan, right?"

There are a lot of porcelain, dolls, and dolls in Warehouse No. 3. These things are already quite valuable, and with this aircraft, they are even more valuable.

The owner of the aircraft begged the auctioneer: "Can I go in and take it out? I promise I won't touch anything."

The auctioneer simply shook his head: "No, this is against the rules."

"That's right, we have to respect the rules, otherwise why make rules?" Someone laughed, deliberately blocking him with the words of the aircraft owner.

York came over suddenly, and he patted the treasure hunter affectionately on the shoulder and said, "Brother, don't worry, I will take a picture of this warehouse and return the drone to you."

The treasure picker was flattered: "Thank you, thank you, Mr. York."

York shrugged and said, "Thank you Frank, you helped him before, and he is repaying you this time."

The treasure picker was taken aback for a moment, and asked blankly, "Really?"

York whispered something in his ear, and the treasure hunter looked suddenly enlightened and said, "So it was that, Frank still remember? He is really a good man."

After the tour, the auction begins.

The auctioneer probably also saw that the treasure picker was upset, and when he bid, he shouted: "The starting price of this warehouse is three thousand three thousand three thousand. Everyone has seen that the plane inside alone is worth more than two thousand five hundred. ..."

The owner of the drone cried out, "Three thousand yuan!"

He still wants to try harder.

"Four thousand yuan..."

"Five thousand dollars!"

"I'll offer 10,000 yuan!" York waved his hand with a domineering expression on his face.

Compared with the more than 60,000 yuan in the first warehouse, the price of 10,000 yuan in this warehouse is not high.

But the first warehouse is very big and there are many things in it. This warehouse is full of dolls, dolls and porcelain, and it is not easy to sell them for 10,000 yuan.

Frank pointed to the owner of the aircraft and said, "We keep our promises, saying that if we take this warehouse, we will definitely take it..."

"Twenty thousand yuan." Li Du spoke first before he finished speaking.

Both Frank and York's expressions sank, and the former couldn't help cursing, "Damn it."

York shrugged to the owner of the aircraft: "I can't help, it seems that someone doesn't want us to do this."

The owner of the aircraft was furious and yelled at Li Du: "You son of a bitch, Chinaman, you are so bad, why don't you go back to the disgusting Asian slums?"

A young black man with dreadlocks said, "Twenty-one thousand dollars!"

York and Frank looked at each other and shook their heads, and walked together to the next warehouse.

The owner of the aircraft stopped them and said, "Help me take pictures of this warehouse, I don't want to lose my drone."

York said: "We'll buy you a new one, more than 20,000 yuan for this dilapidated warehouse? Ha, unless we're in a daze."

Li Du just wanted to make the two of them sick. Seeing that they gave up their bids, he stopped following the price. The black man bought the warehouse for 21,000 yuan.

Seeing this, the owner of the aircraft was furious, chasing after him and cursing: "You are such a useless sissy, you will be punished, you little bitch!"

Hans glared at him and wanted to scold him back, but Li Du shook his head and said, "Leave him alone and prepare for the next warehouse."

The warehouse auction is going on at a fast pace, and there are too many people. It takes an hour and a half to see a warehouse. In this way, at most six or seven warehouses will be auctioned in the evening.

In fact, the situation is more optimistic. At the beginning of the third warehouse, the number of treasure pickers has decreased.

Many people left one after another. They obviously didn't bring much money, knowing that there would be nothing to gain here.

The further you go, the fewer treasure pickers, and the faster the warehouse auction.

Finally, in the afternoon, the auction of the first ten warehouses ended, and the eleventh warehouse was opened.