Chapter 91

When the price of 10,000 yuan was quoted, the atmosphere at the scene cooled down a little, and some people began to shake their heads and back away.

Hans was a little excited. The Formula 1 competition is also called the Golden Car Competition. It is not an exaggeration to say that the parts of the racing cars are all made of gold.

Although it is only a seat and a steering wheel, as long as these two things are not damaged and can be used, it is not a big pressure to sell them together for 78,000 US dollars.

So if they can get these things for 10,000 yuan, they will make a lot of money.

As a result, the atmosphere only cooled down for a while, and then regained its heat and burned again:

"Twelve thousand yuan, here, here!"

"Thirteen thousand, damn it, that's crazy."

"Fourteen thousand yuan, look at me!"

Hans shrugged at Li Du, laughed at himself and said, "I knew it was impossible to get this warehouse so easily, 15,000 yuan, take it!"

Another person followed the price, and Hans still wanted to bid, but Li Du shook his head and said, "Stop and wait for a while, look over there, that guy hasn't made a move yet."

He was referring to Rambis' bearded brother-in-law, who watched the bidding crowd with a disdainful and contemptuous smile on his face.

"Now I really want to hit that guy's face with a hammer twice, to see if he can still laugh without the bridge of his nose." Hans hated his teeth itchy.

Li Du said: "We will also have a chance to laugh later."

The price has been rising all the way, the bidding atmosphere is so hot, and the treasure hunters are talking about it. Some people don't know the value of this warehouse:

"Hey Powell, you look like you're going for it today, what's up?"

"Rand, what's going on, what's in this warehouse?"

"Xue Te, the price has reached 15,000 yuan, is there a gold mine hidden inside?"

The fat-headed Rambis said to Mustache, "Brother-in-law, what is in this warehouse? The price is too high."

Mustache said in a low voice: "Keep your voice down, there are Ferrari auto parts inside, the value is very high!"

Rambis was surprised: "Ah? How do you know?"

Mustache said proudly: "I just know, because I have a strong network and information channels!"

He was just talking on the scene, but he actually bought this information with money, which is also a common way to obtain information in storage auctions.

At the watershed when the price went from 15,000 yuan to 20,000 yuan, the atmosphere really began to cool down.

At this time, Xiao Huzi, who had been watching coldly, knew that he had made a move. He raised his hand and said, "30,000 yuan!"

"Ho Ho!" The people around screamed strangely.

"Karl you guys are such a beast!"

"Thirty thousand yuan, I bet this is playing with fire!"

"Fuck, Powell, we cooperate, you don't have enough money, right?"

The price was raised by 10,000 yuan at one time, and some treasure hunters with inside information had to withdraw from the bidding.

Pointing to the mustache, the auctioneer said, "Now someone offers 30,000 yuan and 30,000 yuan, so I want to know if anyone will accept 31,000 yuan, 31,000 yuan, 31,000 yuan?"

There were only three or four treasure hunters who still had expressions on their faces, but their eyes were still on the fourth auction warehouse next to them, with a hesitant expression on their faces.

Seeing this, Li Du understood that the information of these three or four people was more accurate than Hans. Not only did they know that there were Ferrari parts here, but they also knew that these parts were most likely hidden in these two warehouses.

Among them, Mustache's information may be the most accurate, and he seems to have decided that the accessories are in the current warehouse.

Li Du can also confirm this, he also knows the specific conditions of the steering wheel and seats.

When he visited the warehouse earlier, he released small flying insects again, and then found some information that he had overlooked before, that is, the steering wheel was defective.

The steering wheel of Formula 1 racing car is not circular, but a butterfly-shaped square with a large number of electronic control button devices and various information display devices, which are expensive.

But there is no circuit wire behind the button of this steering wheel, but it is sealed with glue.

After seeing it, he looked it up on the Internet. Some drivers said that such a steering wheel has some problems, so the value is halved.

Now, he didn't know if Moustache and the others knew about the problem with the steering wheel, so he hesitated to offer the price. When he heard the auctioneer shout "30,000 yuan for the first time", he nodded and said, "Here, I want it!"

"Very good, then the 31,000 yuan has been taken, and now it is 32,000 yuan, 32,000 yuan, 32,000 yuan!" the auctioneer shouted happily.

The mustache was not happy anymore. He glanced at Li Du with a gloomy face. He gritted his teeth and said, "32,000 yuan, OK!"

Hans said in a low voice: "Keep following, this warehouse is profitable if you buy it within 50,000 yuan."

Li Du thought for a while and said: "Not necessarily, if it really reaches 50,000 yuan, we have to take a risk, but we can't let this guy take it away, let's spoil the situation!"

There is a problem with the steering wheel, so if you buy it for 50,000 yuan, you won't make a profit.

He didn't understand Mustache's character, so he didn't dare to bid with him recklessly, otherwise, like the first warehouse, if this guy stopped midway and didn't follow up the price, the warehouse would fall into his hands.

In the final analysis, he still doesn't know how much Mustache and the others know about the steering wheel and seats. If they also know that there is a problem with the steering wheel, then it's really hard to say who will play the game.

Hans was still slowly bidding with Mustache, and the price rose to 35,000 yuan.

Mustache raised his hand sullenly, and said, "36,000 yuan, me!"

Seeing this, Li Du decisively decided not to take any more risks. He shook his head and said, "We quit, we don't have so much money to follow, and give up the steering wheel and seats of the F1 Ferrari team inside."

He spoke so loudly that almost all the treasure hunters heard him.

In this way, the crowd became lively again:

"Schete, what did he say? Did I hear you right, the F1 Ferrari team?"

"This is definitely a warehouse for racing enthusiasts, but there are really formula car parts in it?"

"God bless, the Chinese have a good source of information, should we trust him?"

Mustache's face became more and more gloomy, almost dripping water.

Li Du patted the warehouse next door indifferently and said, "We don't have enough money, so I'll tell you the news. These two warehouses are full of racing parts and repair tools."

Looking at the restless crowd, he pointed to the current warehouse again: "But the Ferrari parts are in this warehouse. I dare to swear on my reputation. If the parts are not in there, you can call me a stupid yellow monkey!"

Hearing this, several hesitant treasure hunters lifted their spirits and raised their hands to make an offer:

"37000 yuan, mine!"

"I offer 38,000 yuan!"

"40,000 yuan is no problem!"

The expression of Mustache, who had a sneer on his face, changed drastically. He stared at Li Du viciously, gritted his teeth and said, "Fake, you damn yellow monkey!"

Li Du raised his middle finger at him, and said, "Keep laughing, buddy, the winner is the one who laughs last!"