After Feng Zewei's search was fruitless, he saw Chu Feng carrying out a big thing and immediately came over to ask,""Brother Feng, did you find something good again?”
"Regina? What is this?" Feng Zewei saw the nameplate on it.
"Regina Company, a company in the early 20th century. At that time, it was famous for making vacuum cleaners. This should be a music box. It looks older than the phonograph just now. I hope it can also work.”Chu Feng immediately rewound it and pressed the play button.
Just as he had guessed, mechanical things were often more durable than electrical components.
The sound from the music box was clear and crisp.
The two of them continued to search for a while.
Feng Zewei said to Chu Feng,"Brother Feng, there's basically nothing else here."”
"As expected. If the owner of this warehouse was really rich, he wouldn't have left these two items here. However, this is enough.”Chu Feng said indifferently.
"How much are these two worth?" Feng Zewei asked curiously.
Feng Zewei could still estimate the price of some second-hand furniture, electrical appliances, and other common daily necessities, but he really didn't know anything about antiques.
"The phonograph and these records can definitely be sold for more than 10000 dollars. As for the music box, it should be around 4000 dollars.”Chu Feng estimated in his heart.
"The difference is so big?" Feng Zewei was puzzled.
"After all, the music box only has a fixed music, and this phonograph also has the function of recording records.”Chu Feng explained.
"Record?"
"Yes, this loudspeaker is also called a signal loudspeaker. In addition to playing sound, it can also be used as a microphone for recording.”
"So magical?" Feng Zewei didn't believe it.
"Why else would it be called a phonograph? Why don't you try it?”Chu Feng then took out a blank record from the many drum records.
"This thing can't be very expensive, right?" Feng Zewei pointed at the record that Chu Feng put in.
"It's 5 dollars each. They're still on sale.”Chu Feng said indifferently," Get ready to start recording.”
"Okay, let's begin!" Feng Zewei adjusted his breathing and said.
Seeing this, Chu Feng pressed the recording button.
" The five-starred red flag is fluttering in the wind. The song of victory is so loud, singing our dear..." Feng Zewei howled.
Feng Zewei directly sang a song," Ode to the Motherland."
Chu Feng found this scene quite interesting. A machine from the early 20th century was recording a modern Chinese song.
Before Feng Zewei finished singing, Chu Feng stopped recording.
When recording with a drum record, one had to control the time well. Otherwise, once it exceeded the time limit, it would automatically erase the previous recording.
"How is it? Was his singing alright? If you hadn't dragged me to this treasure hunt, I would have won the Grammys already.”Feng Zewei boasted wildly based on the principle of not paying taxes for boasting.
"The song is good, but the person isn't!" Chu Feng gave a simple evaluation.
Then, he pressed the play button.
Feng Zewei's voice quickly came from the speakers. Although there was a little noise and a little dullness, it didn't affect him much. Whether it was the lyrics or Feng Zewei's voice, they were very clear.
Clearly, the phonograph was functioning perfectly.
"Awesome! Why do I feel like I'm losing money selling it for 10000 dollars?”Feng Zewei was extremely excited when he heard his own voice.
He watched as these old antiques did something that only modern machines could do.
It gave off an unrealistic and sci-fi feeling.
"10000 is already a lot for this. After all, it was also mass-produced back then. It's just that it was preserved better.”Chu Feng shook his head.
"That's fine. After today's wave, can we earn more than 30,000 dollars?”
Chu Feng did some calculations in his mind and said,""It should be more than that!"
The first two storage units earned a total of 10300 dollars, and there was no need to clean them up.
In the warehouse of office products, a 17th-century crossbow was estimated to be worth about 4000 dollars, a Winchester was estimated to be worth 3500 dollars, and a video game grip machine was estimated to be worth about 2500 dollars. Including other miscellaneous items, a total of 11000 dollars was not a problem.
After that, there was the miscellaneous goods warehouse, which was worth about 1700 dollars. The glass warehouse was worth 11380 dollars, and the musical instrument warehouse was worth about 15800 dollars.
The total income was 50180 dollars, and the auction fee was 9500 dollars. There would definitely be cleaning fees later, so the estimated profit was about 40,000 dollars.
It was already starting to take off, but it could only be considered normal.
One had to know that there were really people in America who relied on this to become millionaires or multimillionaires.
Chu Feng and the others could only be considered to be fighting on a small scale.
"Let's go. Put everything back in the warehouse first and load the truck tomorrow morning.”After a busy day, even if Chu Feng had cultivated his internal cultivation, he did not have the energy to load the truck.
After all, it took a lot of concentration to see the items in the warehouse and determine their value in a short period of time.
"Let's go eat. It's your treat.”Feng Zewei reluctantly moved his eyes away from the few good things and then said to Chu Feng.
"It's nothing." Chu Feng naturally did not care about this. He was not a person who loved money.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have wanted to hand it over the moment he found the snake head.
If he didn't hand it over and sold it privately, it would be very easy for him to become a multimillionaire.
That was really a take-off.
However, he would not do that.
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