After hearing Yang Ming's bid.
Old George was also stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He already understood Yang Ming's plan.
Without a doubt.
As someone who knew the inside story of the warehouse in front of him.
Old George knew very well that Yang Ming wanted Twain to pay a greater price and make him truly regret coming here.
Regarding Yang Ming's actions…
Old George was slightly surprised, but he was not too surprised.
Because…
Judging from their interactions during this period of time.
Old George already knew that Yang Ming was not the kind of soft persimmon that could be easily manipulated, and he could not be compared to those easterners who were afraid of trouble.
If you do anything to Yang Ming, or use some kind of discrimination against him.
It would trigger Yang Ming's most intense revenge, and it would definitely make you feel bad and regret what you had done.
Davis, who was now well-behaved, was the best example.
It had only been a few days since he had turned from a man who could fight a lion into a complete idiot.
And now.
Twain was obviously repeating Davis 'old path.
However…
To Old George's great relief,
Yang Ming was a treasure hunter who was very easy to get along with. It was not difficult to deal with him, and he did not need to pay in one direction.
It could even be said that…
Because she had gained Yang Ming's precious friendship five days ago.
During this period of time, with Yang Ming's subtle reminders, Old George had stepped on countless pits and picked up tens of thousands of dollars.
In such a situation.
Undoubtedly, it made Old George extremely satisfied. He was even more determined to maintain his friendship with Yang Ming no matter what.
Whether it was for the US Dollar or for the future treasure hunt in the warehouse.
This was a sure win.
......
At this moment.
After a brief moment of shock.
Old Neil quickly reacted and said excitedly.
"Truly astonishing, truly too astonishing.”
"Yang, our friend actually raised the auction price of unit 8 to 70,000 US dollars.”
"It seems that as the hottest new star, Yang is also determined to get this premium warehouse.”
"Although 70,000 dollars seems very high, I believe that it is definitely not the limit price of this storage unit.”
"Someone wants to continue."
Before Old Neil could finish.
With an unfriendly look in his eyes, Twain raised his hand and stared at Yang Ming as he bid coldly.
" Eighty thousand dollars."
Since he had already come to California, and had encountered those rather troublesome matters and exits, Twain naturally did not want to return empty-handed.
Moreover, he had to be careful.
He was indeed very satisfied with this high-quality warehouse in front of him. He wanted to bid for it and make a fortune.
As long as he could earn US dollars.
Then the embarrassment they suffered at this auction was nothing. At the same time, no one would care about it.
After all.
In the warehouse treasure hunter industry.
Only the US dollar was the real God and reason. As long as you could make money, then whatever you did would make sense.
Of course, it wasn't just the warehouse treasure hunt.
In America, where capital was paramount, this attitude was upheld regardless of the industry or region.
Yang Ming was not surprised that Twain would bid again.
He just shrugged slightly, guessing Twain's bottom line in his heart, and then bid again with a blank expression.
"90,000 dollars."
At this moment.
All the treasure hunters present were already somewhat numb. They did not even know what to say.
In less than a minute.
The price of the storage unit in front of him had actually risen from 20,000 to 90,000. This was really shocking.
One had to know.
During the treasure hunt in the warehouse.
Most of the transactions were in the hundreds or thousands of dollars, and basically did not exceed ten thousand dollars.
Because…
Paying a high price for the auction meant that they had to bear a higher risk. They might lose everything.
It was the first time many treasure hunters had seen such a high bid for a storage unit.
At this moment.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Twain.
Because…
Now, only Twain could continue to raise the price.
After all, Old George and Yang Ming were in cahoots, so they would definitely not enter the auction at this time.
Twain felt everyone's gaze on him.
Currently, he was also in a dilemma and was carefully calculating and thinking in his heart.
Twain's estimate of the price of warehouse number eight in front of him
It was about $140,000 to $50,000, taking into account the wear and tear, cleaning costs, and other special circumstances.
As long as the bidding price was below 100,000 USD, it would be quite profitable. Initially, it seemed that they could earn at least tens of thousands of USD.
However…
Taking out so much real money to bid for the storage unit at once made Twain unable to make up his mind firmly. There was some unspeakable hesitation.
Of course, he did not intend to give up on the auction.
It was…
If he did not get a proper return for the 100,000 dollars, then Twain would definitely be in pain for a long time and would never forget this humiliation.
Just as Twain was thinking non-stop.
Old Neil had already started to take action because Yang Ming had suddenly participated in the bidding and made such a fierce bid.
Old Neil also thought that
Yang Ming was quite interested in this warehouse, hoping to make a fortune from it.
Therefore, Old Neil wanted to speed up the bidding process within his authority. He waved the auction hammer and shouted.
"90,000 dollars, 90,000 dollars, anyone else wants to continue bidding?”
"If no one bids, then…"
Just as Old George was about to swing the auction hammer.
Twain suddenly raised his hand.
He stared at Yang Ming fiercely and gritted his teeth.
" 100,000 USD!!!"
As soon as he said this.
All the treasure hunters present couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. They also turned their heads to look at Yang Ming, anticipating his reaction and bid.
However…
To everyone's surprise,
Yang Ming, who had been expressionless all this while, revealed a meaningful smile on his face. He shrugged his shoulders and said nonchalantly.
"Stop looking at me."
"I don't plan to continue bidding.”
"After all."
"I don't want to become that idiot who lost all his underwear!!!”
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