At this moment.
There was no more mockery or laughter.
The treasure hunters outside the warehouse felt like real clowns, and they felt unspeakable pain and regret.
He was so happy to laugh at her earlier, but now he was so embarrassed.
Because…
Yang Ming once again obtained a valuable item in the warehouse, and it was an authentic painting of picador, the hard currency in the item trading market.
In just a few minutes.
He instantly became one of the millionaires.
Without a doubt.
These treasure hunters now feel very much
He was dancing like a circus monkey, but he had already become a laughing stock.
Under such circumstances.
They didn't even want to continue watching the show. They just wanted to escape this place as soon as possible and calm their sour hearts.
There was no need for anyone to suggest it.
The treasure hunters outside the warehouse had already begun to disperse. They all decided to go back and hug their wives to sleep to soothe the wounds in their hearts.
As for the other storage unit that Yang Ming had bid for…
It was the warehouse that Twain had offered 100,000 dollars to buy from Yang Ming. They did not have the intention to continue watching.
After all.
In the eyes of these treasure hunters.
No matter what special item was in the instrument storage, it would definitely not be comparable to the sketches of the original artist in front of him.
Moreover, there was no need to rush.
No matter what special item Yang Ming could find inside, it would eventually be exposed.
Just like what he had said before.
In the circle of treasure hunters, there were basically no secrets, let alone the situation of earning a huge amount of dollars.
He only needed to wait quietly for the news to spread in the next few hours.
At the same time.
These California treasure hunters are well aware
From now on, Yang Ming would become a true millionaire.
With just an abandoned warehouse, he had become a millionaire that everyone envied.
......
After watching the treasure hunters outside the warehouse disperse.
Old George also revealed a faint smile on his face as he shrugged and said meaningfully.
"Yang, it looks like these three sketches of picador have completely stimulated this group of treasure hunters.”
"Otherwise, he wouldn't have left so resentfully, full of regret and resentment, and his heart filled with jealousy and envy.”
"It probably won't take long."
"The news that you found three of the picador manuscripts in the abandoned warehouse will spread throughout the entire treasure hunter industry.”
"Just like you said."
"In this treasure-hunting industry, there are no secrets that can be hidden.”
After hearing Old George's words.
Yang Ming looked at the empty warehouse door and replied with a faint smile.
"Old George, you should know."
"I don't care about other people's opinions, not to mention that I'm also very surprised to find a sketch of a painting by picador in this warehouse.”
"This kind of thing can also help me build my reputation. It will probably be more beneficial for me to auction abandoned warehouses in the future.”
"Besides,"
"I don't want to care about these things now. I just want to enjoy the fruits of victory and sleep with a painting worth millions of dollars.”
At this point.
Yang Ming paused for two seconds and then continued.
"Right, Old George, I might need to trouble you with something.”
"Later, I'll have to trouble you to get your workers to help clean up this warehouse and warehouse number two.”
"The other items in this warehouse should be able to be sold for one to two thousand dollars as compensation for those workers.”
"I want to."
"You won't reject me, right?”
Old George, who was standing at the side.
Without any hesitation, he quickly agreed.
"Oh, my God, of course I won't refuse.”
"With our friendship, even if you don't pay me, I will definitely help you.”
"Yang, if you ask me to help you with such a small matter, then I'm going to be angry. I suspect that you don't treat me as a true friend.”
It was obvious.
The last sentence was Old George's American humor.
Old Neil, who had not spoken earlier.
After hearing Yang Ming mention the instrument warehouse, he also revealed a curious expression and asked curiously.
"Yang, do you know why that idiot Twain spent 100,000 dollars to buy warehouse number two from you?”
"When you were observing the warehouse earlier.”
"Did you find any special items inside?”
He could sense Old Neil's curiosity.
Yang Ming also pretended to be puzzled and frowned, shaking his head helplessly.
"I really don't know."
"Previously, when I bid for the musical instrument warehouse, I only wanted to piece those fragments together into musical instruments and sell them for a certain price.”
"Because in the trading market."
"It's just that some Wall Street vampires who don't lack money like this kind of seriously damaged brand-name instruments as a special hobby.”
" However, since Old Neil is so curious.”
"Then let's go take a look together. After all, it's time to clean up the warehouse.”
As soon as he finished speaking.
Old Neil's eyes flashed as well, revealing a look of anticipation.
As a well-known warehouse auctioneer, he was a famous auctioneer.
Old Neil did want to see what special items were in the instrument warehouse that would make Twain willing to pay the high price of 100,000 dollars.
......
They arrived at warehouse number two.
Yang Ming already knew what was inside. Without any hesitation, he took out the key and opened the shutter door of the warehouse.
Just like before.
Yang Ming first checked to see if there were any signs of it being opened recently to avoid unnecessary trouble.
Although there were system notifications.
However, the necessary caution and steps were still very necessary.
As Old George and Old Neil walked into the warehouse, the three of them could not help but start sizing them up.
Old Neil looked around.
He realized that all he could see were broken pieces of musical instruments on the ground. There was nothing of value at all, so he could not help but ask in puzzlement.
"Judging from the current situation."
"Isn't this storage full of music fragments? There should be no value at all. Why would that idiot Twain spend 100,000 dollars to buy it?”
"Could it be…"
"Are you planning to collect these fragments and sell them for a high price like Yang?”
Hearing this.
Before Yang Ming could speak, Old George retorted.
"That's not right."
"Although Twain suffered a setback at the auction this time, he is definitely not a complete idiot.”
"Even if the shape of the instrument can be restored, it still has no use. It can only be sold for tens of thousands of dollars at most in the market.”
"Twain would not use 100,000 dollars to make such a loss-making deal, not to mention that he had insider information."
Before Old George could finish speaking.
Yang Ming directly pushed away some of the musical instrument fragments and picked up the front part of the violin hidden below. He deliberately said with excitement.
"Old George, Old Neil, I think I've found the reason why Twain wants to bid for this warehouse.”
"You can take a closer look."
"Is the violin in my hand intact?”
As soon as he said this.
Old George and Old Neil, who were still guessing, could not help but look at the front of the violin in Yang Ming's hand.
At this moment.
The two of them could not help but gasp. Their eyes widened in disbelief, and their expressions were completely numb.
Yang Ming was…Did he pick up something else again?
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Ps: Yesterday, the author updated eight chapters because the rating votes met the set requirements.
Therefore, if the evaluation votes could reach 1500 today.
Author Jun continued to update eight chapters a day. He would do as he said and would never go back on his word!
As long as there was data, the author would be bored to death!!!
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