Chapter 41 41. My Name Is Gao Jin

The things on PARTY are very simple. The beer is Budweiser, which is common in supermarkets. Barbecue, fried chicken, fried fish and sandwiches are also bought in supermarkets. The only pizza is ordered Pizza Hut fast food.

But Li Du was very happy with the meal. After all, he didn't have to pay for it himself. He had a big appetite because of the bugs. After eating two plates of barbecue and two plates of fried chicken nuggets, he even ate a whole pizza.

Eleven inch pizza!

Reginald, nicknamed Dog Tail, was a black-and-white mulatto young man, two or three years older than Li Duoneng, tall and shiny, but had a braid on the back of his head.

If Hans hadn't said that this guy was dressed like this since he was a child, Li Du would have asked him if he had traveled from the Qing Dynasty. Calling this guy a dog's tail would be a way of giving him face, and it would be more appropriate to call him a mouse's tail.

Reginald was a young and promising guy in the treasure hunter circle. His house was bought by collecting treasures in his warehouse. He had no parents, and he had been working on the streets since he was a child until he entered this industry with others.

Like all street gangsters, he is a drunkard, but this time he didn't drink a sip of wine at the party, and he was holding a bottle of yogurt from beginning to end.

Someone said: "Man, what are you doing? Scared out of your wits? Don't you dare drink anymore?"

Reginald slapped the table and stared angrily: "Hey, look what stupid things you're saying? Will my dog's tail be scared? I'm just so scared that I quit drinking!"

"YO-YO!" There was a burst of booing, and a large group of people pointed the middle finger at him.

Seeing this, Reginald was not angry either, he giggled and said, "Okay, I'll be honest, I was really scared this time, when I vomited in the warehouse, I swear to God:"

As he said, he covered his stomach with his left hand and raised his right hand above his head, "Oh, my father, my eternal Lord, please forgive my gluttony and greedy drinking. As long as I can survive this time, I will definitely not drink again."

"That's it. Later, I survived, and then I discovered that there are many beautiful things in life besides alcohol, so I resolutely quit alcohol."

Dalton took out a small bottle of vodka from his pocket, opened it and shook it with his hand to diffuse the smell: "That's a pity, I also prepared a good vodka for you."

Reginald swallowed his saliva, then looked at Li Du and said, "Hey, buddy from China, you have done a good job recently. I heard that you have become the second dog tail. Congratulations to you."

Li Du shrugged and said, "Who did I offend, that he scolded me like that?"

The group of people laughed again, and Dalton gave him a thumbs up: "Cool man, you let the dog's tail eat you."

Reginald raised his hand and said, "Okay, okay, I surrender, I admit that I just said nonsense just to change the subject, but the Tao is indeed spreading rumors about you now, you are a good guy."

"Yeah, this Chinese is really lucky. He got a massage chair in the first sale, and a Harley motorcycle in the second."

"What is this? His cat even helped him get a set of stamps worth tens of thousands!"

"Tell me you didn't get anything at the Phoenix Classic last time, don't make me too sad."

Hans shrugged and said, "Oh, Talati, then you must be sad, we got a mobile phone."

"A mobile phone with diamonds?" Andrew sneered, "otherwise, guys don't need to be sad, right?"

Li Du shook his head and said, "No, it's just a first-generation IPONE, a very common one."

"Hiss." The voice of gasping for air suddenly sounded.

Reginald said in astonishment: "You won't be so lucky, will you?"

"Luck can't stop it when it comes." Hans said proudly.

Dalton said suddenly: "Wait, you got a first-generation IPONE this time, so according to my information, wouldn't every auction that Chinese boys participate in have a big harvest?"

Hans said: "Your information is very accurate, much better than Mad Bull Lucas, haha."

Dalton looked at the two suspiciously: "Hey, seriously, brother, did you find some special way to find gossip? Don't talk about luck, pure luck can't explain it."

Li Dugang wanted to deny it, but Hans rushed to say: "Yeah, you guessed it right, Dalton, but it's not completely right. Gossip is one thing, and another thing is to rely on our eyes."

He gestured at his own eyes and Li Du's eyes, "We rely more on this, and of course the brain."

Li Du smiled and said nothing, Hans was helping him cover up, he was really worried that Hans would give a nonsense explanation of his family's treasure-hunting secret technique.

The achievements of the two in the past month are so amazing that everyone does not believe that their vision is so good, and they firmly believe that they have some special channel to obtain reliable information.

Seeing a group of people surrounded Li Du and Hans, Andrew's expression became gloomy.

In his opinion, his participation in activities of the 100,000 Club members is to give them face.

Since he is here, he should become the core of the topic and focus of attention. But Li Du and Hans took away his position, and everyone regarded them as saviors and surrounded him, which made Andrew extremely jealous.

Especially when Li Du won the bet on the game-winning shot before, but he lost, this made him even more jealous and resentful.

Although everyone was flattering himself, Li Du had always been calm. He had been watching the situation from the very beginning, and he was very sensitive to Andrew's dissatisfaction.

Seeing this, he quickly came to a Tai Chi pusher: "If you want to talk about channels, experience and vision, the strongest here must be Mr. Andrew. We should ask him to talk about it."

He was showing his favor, but Andrew didn't appreciate it.

Li Du's low-key and modesty was regarded as provocation by him. He said with a sullen face: "What can I say in front of the second Mr. Dog Tail? I can only say that if we participate in the auction together, then Mr. Dog Tail Second Get my ass kicked."

In Chinese culture, the word kick ass is fine, but in American culture, it is very malicious.

Watching sports events in the United States, the two sides will use this term when they are talking about each other before the game, saying something like 'I will definitely kick their ass today'.

When Andrew said this, Li Du's smile turned cold.

He is a humble man, but not a coward.

"Mr. Andrew really likes to joke. Haha, you wouldn't like to participate in the same auction as me. To be honest, I'm afraid of taking pictures of things." Li Du smiled.

Upon hearing this, Andrew laughed angrily: "Ha, boy, you really dare to talk big, how about this, then let's make a bet and try to participate in an auction together?"

A tense atmosphere appeared, and the other treasure hunters not only did not persuade them, but watched the excitement from the sidelines.

As the host, Reginald made a haha: "Hey, hey, we are all guys, don't be like this, Andrew, you don't know what Chinese boys have achieved recently, he is a great guy!"

This made Andrew even more angry, and shouted: "Then let's have a gamble."

Li Du responded tit for tat: "Don't regret it, maybe you should inquire about my name, I'll tell you here, my name is Gao Jin!"