College life was always boring and interesting, but he could not feel the passage of time.
Five days passed in the blink of an eye.
Yang Ming packed up all his belongings and brought enough US dollars. He was ready to go to the northern suburb's coconut tree area to participate in the warehouse auction.
He had said it before.
The auction this time was obviously more lively than before, and of course, the scale was also much larger.
There were even treasure hunters from other states.
They had traveled thousands of miles to come to this auction just to pick up some good things.
The fact that Yang Ming had picked up a hundred thousand dollars worth of star cards undoubtedly made these treasure hunters excited. They hoped that they could become such lucky people.
On the highway to the coconut tree area.
Yang Ming sat alone in the car, feeling the strong push from the Dodge Devil.
As Li Tianming had to attend a special art exhibition, he did not go with them this time.
However…
He specifically reminded Yang Ming.
If they saw any antique cars, they could call him directly to help estimate the value.
Although he did not know much about the other items.
However, Li Tianming was very confident in analyzing the history and value of the car.
Of course.
With the Encyclopedia, Yang Ming didn't need to call Li Tianming for help.
......
Accompanied by a powerful roar.
Yang Ming drove the Dodge Demon to the parking lot of the abandoned warehouse auction in the coconut tree area.
They had just entered the parking lot.
Yang Ming could clearly feel how lively this auction was.
Even though they had come half an hour earlier, there were not many empty parking spaces. It was obvious that most of the treasure hunters had arrived.
One had to know.
Other than Michael Jackson's concert, the only reason why the Americans came so early was probably because of money.
Of course.
The vast majority of treasure hunters came here to join in the fun or try their luck.
In a situation where there were too many wolves and too little meat.
Only treasure hunters with deep pockets, sharp eyes, and great courage could bid for a profitable abandoned warehouse.
He got down from the driver's seat.
Before Yang Ming could check the exact location of the auction, he heard Old George's shout.
Hi, Yang, my friend."
"I didn't expect you to be so punctual. It seems that giving this car to you is one of the most appropriate methods.”
Hearing this familiar voice.
Yang Ming immediately looked to the side and saw Old George waving and walking in with a bright smile.
It had to be said.
The Americans were quite familiar with each other and knew how to maintain relationships with others.
Just like now.
Although they had only met once.
When Old George saw Yang Ming, he was already able to greet him without any awkwardness.
Of course.
This was only limited to the premise that you had enough US dollars or had huge benefits.
Regarding this point.
Yang Ming, who had worked hard in the workplace, naturally understood.
They had yet to form a deep friendship.
The relationship between him and Old George was just a combination of interests, as if they were just putting on a show.
Thinking of this…
Yang Ming also revealed an exaggerated expression, as if he had met a good friend he hadn't seen for ten years. He quickly walked in front of Old George and pretended to be shocked and humorous.
"Hey, Old George."
"I didn't expect to meet you so soon. It seems that God wants us to work together and earn white dollars together.”
Immediately after.
Yang Ming and Old George took two steps toward each other at the same time and lightly bumped their fists in tacit understanding, greeting each other in the classic way of treasure hunters.
After a simple greeting.
Old George smiled brightly and said slowly.
"Yang, when I heard that roar just now, I knew it must be you.”
"After all, no one in this world is more familiar with the sound of this car than me.”
"Speaking of which, Yang."
"Did you get any insider information about the treasure hunt in the warehouse this time?”
Hearing this.
Yang Ming narrowed his eyes and shrugged.
"What are you talking about, Old George?"
"If I, who had just entered the treasure hunter industry, could get inside information about the auction.”
"Then I'm afraid…"
"This so-called insider information is already common in the circle of treasure hunters, right?”
Without a doubt.
Yang Ming didn't want to reveal the information Old Neil had told him. After all, in a sense, he and Old George were first competitors and then partners.
After the auction was over, Yang Ming would have a small harvest before he would cooperate with Old George.
At the same time.
Yang Ming was also worried about Old George and Old Neil. In fact, he had already secretly communicated with them.
Therefore, he did not want to directly say that he had not received any special information, so he chose to answer with ambiguous words.
Of course, this wasn't because he didn't trust her.
just because
There was rarely any simple friendship between treasure hunters.
It was basically based on money and interests that a seemingly harmonious relationship could be extended.
Old George had just lent Yang Ming a car, and the relationship between the two of them had already improved.
Actually, one had to know.
This was Old George's way of trying to rope in potential stocks like Yang Ming.
At the very least.
He could not treat Old George as a friend yet. He could only treat him as a partner.
Hearing this.
Old George smiled without hesitation and then said regretfully.
"That's a pity."
"I thought you would be able to get some insider information from Old Neil.”
"You have to know."
"Five days ago, Old Neil provoked that stupid bear Davis for you.”
"Right, I suddenly remembered something.”
"Yang, do you know?"
"Right now, the news of Hua Xia's most important national treasure, the Imperial Jade Seal, is spreading among the treasure hunters.”
"And it's very likely that this isn't the so-called false information."
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