Due to the performance of the previous few warehouses, it was indeed not very good.
Therefore, he had no choice.
From the outside, this warehouse number seven, which looked okay, would definitely trigger a new round of bidding.
Old George, who still had no harvest, was also rubbing his fists.
Of course.
They were just preparing for it.
If he wanted to find out the actual value and the starting price in his heart, he had to see it with his own eyes.
Two minutes later.
Yang Ming and Old George walked to the front and checked the details of warehouse No. 7.
The warehouse in front of him.
It could be described as a hodgepodge of all kinds of cardboard boxes and snakeskin bags.
The most eye-catching thing was the Harley motorcycle that was pressed at the bottom.
From the outside, the motorcycle looked like it had been through a lot of hardships and was covered in rust marks.
But these professional treasure hunters…
Judging from the brand of the motorcycle, it could be sold for a certain price with a little repair.
Although the model was outdated.
However, those bike lovers who liked to collect were still willing to pay three to four thousand dollars to buy it.
As for the other items…
There was nothing special about them. Most of them were clothes and pants.
Without a doubt.
Most of the treasure hunters present had their eyes locked on the Harley motorcycle and were secretly evaluating it in their hearts.
At this moment.
In Yang Ming's eyes, information about this warehouse was also displayed.
Ordinary warehouse with a small profit
Harley motorcycles from the 1990s could still be sold for a certain price even though they were old. The branded clothes in the snakeskin bag were worth hundreds of dollars each. There was quite a lot of cash in the corner of the cardboard box.
This is a warehouse where rich people store their junk. Outdated motorcycles and clothes are of no value to rich people, but they can make a small profit for treasure hunters. Believe me, as long as you don't spend more than 10,000 USD to buy it, you will be able to get something.
Yang Ming nodded thoughtfully after seeing the system's introduction of the warehouse.
It seemed that these treasure hunters were paying attention to the wrong place.
Compared to the old Harley motorcycle, the branded clothes and pants piled up in the snakeskin bag were the most valuable things in this warehouse.
Although the design was outdated.
However, as the saying goes, fashion is a circle. Who knows when, clothes from decades ago will be popular again.
Therefore…
These seemingly old branded clothes could still be sold for a certain price even if they had been worn by rich people.
As for the cash in the book…
According to Yang Ming's estimation, it should be at least a thousand dollars, but not more than two thousand.
Some children liked to put their pocket money in their books.
In the end, he forgot to take it out and threw it away. This was a common occurrence.
All in all.
This unit was profitable, but it was not the type that Yang Ming wanted to bid for.
Whether it was Harley motorcycles or second-hand clothes, it was quite troublesome for Yang Ming to deal with them.
Moreover, he had to be careful.
There were already so many treasure hunters eyeing them covetously, which proved that the bidding price was not low. There was no need to interfere at all.
At the same time.
Yang Ming had already begun to have a strong interest in the last warehouse.
If Old Neil's information was reliable.
Without a doubt, the ivory tableware should be in warehouse No. 8.
Old George, who was interested in this warehouse.
She turned around and found that Yang Ming's expression was still calm. He was no longer observing the warehouse. She asked softly in confusion.
"Yang, are you also not interested in this unit?”
"Compared to the previous few warehouses, it's obviously much better. There should be some profit.”
"Aren't you going to try?"
"Or should I say…"
"Did you find something special that made you think that this unit is not worth buying?”
Ever since Yang Ming had shown his ability a few times, Old George had attached great importance to Yang Ming's opinion.
Of course.
He only valued it and would not completely follow Yang Ming's opinion.
Old George was a rather experienced treasure hunter.
He had his own way of measuring and estimating these abandoned warehouses.
The warehouse in front of them…
He would not give up so easily just because of Yang Ming's persuasion.
After all.
The dollar was the eternal god.
Ten minutes later.
After all the treasure hunters had finished their observations.
Old Neil also waved his auction hammer and began to raise the price for warehouse no. 7.
"I'm sure everyone has been waiting anxiously.”
"However, what I want to tell everyone is…Your wait was completely meaningful!”
" Just like now, we've finally seen this rather rare warehouse No. 7, a real rich man's warehouse.”
"Just based on the Harley motorcycles inside, everyone can earn a lot of money if they bid.”
" Not to mention, there are all kinds of miscellaneous items and cardboard boxes. They are like girls waiting to be picked, waiting for everyone to open them.”
"How much do I have to set for such an exquisite warehouse? Let me think about it carefully."
Old Neil paused for two seconds, pretending to be in deep thought.
" Then 500 dollars," he suddenly said." Each increment must be no less than 100 dollars. The highest bidder wins!"”
As soon as he finished speaking.
A domineering and confident voice suddenly sounded from behind the auction house.
"Five thousand dollars."
"I want this unit!"
A man's voice suddenly sounded.
Many treasure hunters couldn't help but turn their heads to look behind them.
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