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The man with the separate hydraulic forceps was about forty years old, and he was the host of the auction.

Unlike the usual serious white gloves in auction houses, he was wearing a warehouse company uniform and had a folder under his arm.

Seeing that everyone had gathered around him, he waved his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet, and said to himself, "Welcome to our company's auction site today. Seeing that everyone was gathered around, he waved his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet, and said to himself," Welcome to our company's auction site today, we are auctioning off a total of six warehouses today.

As soon as the auctioneer spoke, Xiao Peng confirmed the difference between the auctioneers and the regular auctioneers. Their speed of speech was so fast that it was as if they didn't care if someone bought this place.

"Hamilton, we know what you're talking about. Hurry up and start. My money is unable to endure the thirst!" Voices could be heard from the crowd. It was obvious that the auctioneer was a local Taobao Cultivator.

The auctioneer nodded his head and looked at the documents in the folder. He then walked over to a warehouse with number 102 and used a hydraulic pliers to cut the lock on the door: "The first warehouse, No. 102. Everyone can observe for thirty seconds. Seeing that the crowd had lined up, the auctioneer directly pushed open the curtain door. The crowd that saw the scene in the room instantly cried out in alarm.

There was a large bed placed against the wall, and on the bed were some storage boxes. The bed was covered with a layer of dust, but its golden color could still be seen. The bed carved flowers exquisite, the traditional Chinese style modeling. Everyone's eyes were instantly attracted by the bed, and they all stopped observing the other things in the room. In fact, there were many neatly placed boxes in the room, which made it seem like the original owner of the warehouse was a very organized person.

Xiao Peng did not follow Martin to see what was going on in the warehouse. He was sitting under the shade of a tree enjoying the cool air.

The California sun is no joke. However, even if he didn't go over to look, it didn't mean that he didn't know what was inside. His mind avatar had already observed the interior carefully.

Xiao Peng frowned when he saw the bed, then looked at the items in the locker. He stood up and walked to Martin's side. After he finished looking through all the items in the warehouse, he stood to the side. Two or three people were discussing their discoveries in whispers before deciding on how to set the price.

When Martin saw Xiao Peng come over, he smiled and said to Xiao Peng, "Xiao, don't you know what we found in the warehouse? From the looks of it, he was an experienced old thing! "Hurry up and go take a look!"

Xiao Peng had actually already finished looking through the things in the warehouse, but he still ran to the back of the queue with a flashlight. Who knew that a middle-aged white man wearing a dog-headed T-shirt would directly snort, "Brat, go to the front?"

"Huh?" Xiao Peng didn't understand, but the middle-aged white man said, "What qualifications do you have to be ranked later?" Go ahead! "Nick, it seems like we should talk to the association. This industry's standards are too low. Every time we meet such idiots."

Nick, who was standing at the back of the group, said, "Don't talk to those retarded races. They haven't even finished their evolution. What do you expect them to do?"

When Xiao Peng heard this, he stopped and looked at Nick, "Other than getting your wife pregnant, there's really nothing else I can do. "Wow, now that I think about it, she's really as sweet and delicious as a doughnut!"

"What did you say, kid?" Nick glared at Xiao Peng and got into a fighting stance with him.

Xiao Peng, however, had an indifferent expression. "Are you sure you want to make a move? "I don't care. I'm here to broaden my horizons. When the time comes, we'll both be expelled and see who will suffer the more."

"You." Nick still wanted to say something, but Xiao Peng waved his hand, "If you don't dare to make a move, then shut up! "I really hate people like you who only know how to slap others. Thankfully you guys haven't even drunk yet. Don't you all sound like you're going to make people doubt your own lives after drinking?" After he finished speaking, Xiao Peng didn't bother about their replies and directly walked to the front of the line.

This was also one of the special features of the warehouse auction. The more you observed from the back, the better. When others were observing, you could observe the situation from behind, and you could also hear the conversations of the people in front and sometimes the discoveries of the people in front. Therefore, local treasure hunters were usually left behind, with a higher position. That Nick should be the one with the highest status amongst the local treasure hunters.

Xiao Peng, on the other hand, was elated. He ran to the front to take a look and directly ran to Martin and his wife's side. When Martin saw Xiao Peng coming over, he said in an excited voice, "How does it feel to see the things in China here? This should be ancient China, right? "I know that you Chinese have many dynasties, including the Tang Dynasty, the Qing Dynasty, the Song Dynasty, and the Western Zhou Dynasty. Besides, you ancient Chinese like to make furniture out of zhennan wood.

Martin's face was filled with pride, "To be a warehouse Taobao, you must know more. Otherwise, it would be a great pity to miss out on such a good item. If the bed is still intact, it could be sold for at least two thousand dollars. That way, as long as I can get it for a thousand dollars, I would be able to make a profit.

Xiao Peng shrugged his shoulders. "Martin, if I were you, I would definitely not bid for this warehouse."

Martin asked, "Why?"

Xiao Peng whispered, "That definitely isn't from Western Zhou. At most, it could be considered to be from last week. That's a fake. "

If it was any other wood, Xiao Peng definitely wouldn't understand, but Nan Mu? Didn't he just hit the nail on the head? The furniture in Xiao Peng's house were all made of golden silk and gloomy wood. When Xiao Peng obtained the wood, he specially studied the Nan Mu. This bed wasn't made of Nan Mu furniture, but was instead covered with a layer of Nan Mu.

Martin was stunned: "No way?" You look at the warehouse. Inside, there are all kinds of high-grade equipment storage boxes. One can tell that the owner of the house is someone who lives a well-organized life, and people who are poor and well-paid are usually in good economic condition. "

However, Xiao Peng shook his head, "Martin, you said just now that those boxes were made of cloth. With so many of them stacked together, it doesn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary, it only means that there aren't any heavy objects in these boxes. There are either small objects or clothes, shoes and hats, what do you think these precious items are? Unless it's a luxury, do you think the chances are high? "

When Mrs. Martin heard Xiao Peng's words, she pondered for a moment, then nodded and said to Martin, "What Xiao said makes sense."

This time, Martin stopped talking. Xiao Peng saw that Sean was also discussing the price with his friend. Coincidentally, Sean also saw him. He smiled and nodded at Xiao Peng, but Xiao Peng shook his head at him.

Xien was stunned. Xiao Peng pointed at the open warehouse and shook his head, signaling him not to bid. Although Sean's mouth was a bit stinky, he was still nice to Lucien so he decided to help him.

As expected, when Sean saw Xiao Peng's actions, he was stunned and started thinking. Xiao Peng saw Xiao Peng's actions and stopped talking. After all, he had already done what he had to do. It was his business whether he wanted to believe it or not.

Martin was still a bit unwilling to give up. "Xiao, are you sure it's a fake?"

Xiao Peng smiled, "Martin, you already said that Chinese people like to make furniture out of Nan Mu. I'm from China, how can I not understand Nan Mu? If I were to speak nonsense, what benefit would it bring me? "

Martin thought about it and felt the same way. He whispered to his wife, "Let's give up this warehouse."

Mrs. Martin nodded. "Well, I believe in Shaw."

After about 10 minutes, everyone had finished observing, the auctioneer called Hamilton directly said, "Since everyone has finished looking, then we will carry out this auction. Everyone remember, everything here is a cash transaction, we don't support transfer, we don't support cheques. "Alright, everyone start bidding now, warehouse 102. The starting bid is one hundred dollars, starting now!"

When Xiao Peng heard the price, he was slightly shocked. A hundred dollars was a bit too. It was too high!

This warehouse auction sounded like a high-end, high-end, high-end item, called an auction. In fact, it was equivalent to disposing of the junk, after all, most of the warehouses were abandoned, so normally 80% of the warehouses would sell for less than five hundred dollars in the end, especially the small ones and the pocket-sized ones, which had reached about 95%.

For a normal small warehouse to have a starting price of fifty dollars, it meant that there were pretty good things inside. This small warehouse was directly auctioned off for one hundred dollars. Without a doubt, that bed was a profitable one.

The price kept rising, and everyone who saw it knew that this bed could sell for at least two thousand dollars. If it was an antique, then they would be rich! Because of this, the price rose rapidly. In just a short amount of time, the price had reached one thousand and five hundred dollars! According to Martin's algorithm, if this bed could be sold for two thousand dollars, then the profits would not be very high. Nick was a local, so it would save him a bit of transportation and so on. That would be one hundred and two hundred dollars worth of profits.

As long as the bed was real, he wouldn't lose anything. He would just take it as a gamble to see if there was anything valuable in the box, and also a gamble. If the bed was antique, then he would be rich.

And there were even local treasure hunters, so naturally, they had the pride of a local treasure hunter, right? Section error, click on this report (no registration), after reporting the maintenance personnel will correct chapter content within two minutes, please wait patiently, and refresh the page.