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Chapter 26 Auction (4)

Crazy! Crazy!

The woman picked up a bunch of keys, untied a copper key from it, and carried it to Jian Heng's eyes.

"Okay, this key belongs to you. Check if someone has touched the things in the house. If there is no problem, we will go to the next room." The woman said to Jian Heng.

The woman is a little unhappy now, because after the two raw melon seeds were silenced, the warehouse auction was a bit unrest. The dullness means that there are fewer people bidding, which means that she has less income, which makes her a little dissatisfied.

Jian Heng was not interested in whether a woman's face looked good or not, so he reached out to take the key and started acting: "No, I just want to buy a warehouse close to my original ones, so that it will be convenient to use in the future!"

The woman immediately raised her feet and left without saying a word. She was no longer interested in what Jian Heng used to do. When she heard Jian Heng say that it was okay, she immediately prepared to go to the next room.

Jian Heng suddenly felt a little dazed when he held the key. He had originally considered many possibilities and countless solutions for this issue. Even Jian Heng was preparing to compete with others for the price, working back and forth for hundreds of rounds, and then grab the warehouse.

However, Ren Jianheng never thought about it. Reality would hand over the warehouse to himself in such a very plain way. All the previous ideas and considerations were useless. After three or four rounds of simple bidding, Jian Heng got the key so easily.

The minimum price of 300 US dollars was no one followed by 38. The treasure hunters were not very good at this warehouse. At the same time, because they dug holes for two raw eggs with Jian Heng and Jim just now, everyone cooperated well, so they saw that Jian Heng wanted it, so they could just relax.

The two raw melon seeds are still as bright as ever now. They don’t want to buy them, but at the beginning they exert too much force and became the target of public criticism. Now they have empty pockets and are not strong enough. They can’t afford it after 351.

Bang!

Jim was stunned when he saw Jian Heng, reached out and picked up the key, then he started to use a big iron pliers to cut off the lock hanging on the door with a click.

"If you don't want to see, then I'll do it. Besides, you're thinking about throwing these things out. You just happen to be looking for someone now! Not only are we left, but it would be difficult if there are any iron parts." Jim said as he unscrewed the lock and opened the roller shutter door with the key in his hand.

The roller shutter door, which had not moved for several months, was a little awkward. Jim used a little effort to lift it up and then pushed it up.

Jim said while pushing, "Whoever wants to make some money can come and help throw out the worthless things in the house. We want three of us, each of whom will give fifty dollars. If you work too much, you can add more money."

Jim immediately pulled back some of the people who were leaving. Most of them were rootless and unfounded in society to make a living. Some people were willing to make fifty dollars.

Jian Heng's mind is a little too short now, because Jim's true nature performed a scene of stealing the show. The words he was originally going to say were lost by this guy, which made Jian Heng take a bit of a play. He couldn't help but suspect that he was an actor and he was a director.

Jian Hengxin said: You guys can change my play at will!

Wow!

Jim pushed the roller shutter door to the top!

As the door opened, a special smell immediately surged out of the facade, which meant that no one had come to clean the warehouse for a while.

"Cough! Cough!"

As soon as the door opened, it was rushing by the smell coming from the warehouse. Jim couldn't help but coughed twice and took a step back at the same time. The air inside and outside was circulating, and the dust in the room was brought up by the air and rushed to the door. Jim was standing closest to him, so he naturally had to shrink back.

There are iron racks on both sides of the warehouse door, with bicycle parts on them that are useless. There is a passage between the two iron racks. This makes people feel that the space inside looks a bit crowded, and it seems that there are a lot of things.

"Do you want the air?" Jim looked at Jian Heng and asked. He had not yet noticed the big Benz, which was almost covered by a tight cover behind the air.

Jian Heng has come back to his senses: "Don't leave any of the things on it for me, throw them away!"

“There is a car in the house!”

Someone who rolled up his sleeves and was about to take care of the work immediately saw the thing under the curtain behind the shelf. It was easy to see that it was a car by the appearance.

This is a treasure hunter with a sharp eye and is particularly sensitive to these things. It is too easy to recognize that there is a car under the curtain.

When they heard that there was a car, the people who were walking towards the next room couldn't help but turn back. Not only Caibao Liehe and the people watching the fun, but also the part-time auctioneer walked back with a curious look on his face. Everyone stood at the door and stretched their heads to look into the warehouse.

As long as a car can run, it means that Jian Heng's ticket is a sure profit, not a small profit but a few times the profit. So far, even if the car can sell 1,000 US dollars, Jian Heng is the one who makes the most money.

"Don't worry, move these two racks out for me first!" Jim also saw the car at this time. Although he didn't look at it all, he saw that the car's tires were quite deep, so Jim knew that the car should be well maintained.

At this time, Jian Heng walked to the door: "I have hired you guys. Let's move these two things away and let me see if the car inside is worth 2,000 yuan!"

Jian Heng was not stingy now and hired all the people who rolled their sleeves.

With seven or eight people working together, in less than ten seconds, the two iron racks placed at the door were removed from the warehouse and placed at the doorside.

Jim and Jian Heng stood side by side in front of the big wing covered with cloth.

"You come and reveal it!" Jim signaled Jane Heng to start revealing it.

Jian Heng smiled and said, "Okay, it seems like he is going to have a ceremony. You can lift the other side and I will lift this side. Let's get together and get it done!"

As he said that, Jian Heng bent down casually and pulled the corner of the cloth curtain at his feet to his hands, then signaled Jimra to the other end.

Jim smiled and pulled up another corner casually.

The two of them lifted the entire curtain with force!

“Holy-Crap!”

“Holy-Moly!”

“What-the-heck!”

All the treasure hunters saw clearly what was under the curtain, and immediately burst into thunder-like breathing and screams.

“BENZ!BENZ!”

"It's not just BENZ! What-fuk! It's a 770k!"

Everyone suddenly felt that their outlook on life had been subverted! Not only were they subverted, but they were also crushed and crushed.

Some of the crowd was screaming, while the other part was stunned and stunned. The most exaggerated expression was the woman. Now she probably didn't have the problem of laying eggs in her mouth. It seemed that even a boy chicken could be stuffed.

Jian Heng continued to perform at this time: "What 77O? Isn't this an old car? It's a matter of tens of thousands of yuan?"

"Silly!"

Immediately, some people in the crowd were dissatisfied, and they looked at Jian Heng with red eyes and started to teach a lesson: "This is a BENZ770! An antique car! It was made in Germany in World War II, and it is not something that ordinary people can buy..."

"I'll sell you one hundred thousand or not!"

"I'll pay 200,000!"

There were immediately smart people in the crowd ready to come over to pick up Jian Heng's leaks.

"Can you take out 200,000?"

"You have to care!"

The bidder immediately replied.

“Not selling!”

Even if Jian Heng is not a person who has the layout, no matter how stupid he is, he knows that things can definitely not be solved by 200,000 yuan. He will not sell them if he bites it.

After saying that, he was about to lift the entire curtain, but when he raised his hand, he found that Jim was taking out his phone, and he was very anxious. He accidentally didn't hold it in the air and stroked it twice before he grabbed the phone in his hand before it landed.

"What are you doing with your phone? Quickly pull the curtain open!" Jian Heng was eager to pull the curtain open, because the dust on this thing was sprayed on by Jian Heng, and it was not easy for anyone to see it.

Jim said with a striking remark: "I have to make some luck if you leave. Can't I make some money on news information now?"

After saying that, it might be that the phone was connected, so the guy ignored Jian Heng and said directly: "Jason, I am Jim. My friend took the warehouse. There was a German Mercedes-Benz 770 in the warehouse. It was very protected. I took a rough look and didn't look like a copy..."

As soon as Jim said this, a group of people standing outside the door immediately reacted and began to touch their cell phones to make phone calls.

"Hey, the New York Times..."

"Hey, the daily news..."

Almost instantly, Jian Heng felt that newspapers in New York, even small newspapers selling gossip news, were mentioned by these people.

This scene was something Jian Heng had never expected at first! He didn't expect these people to react like this. The first thing he thought was not that he was jealous of having a car, but that he was rushing to make a phone call to earn media information fees.

Jian Heng was speechless. He originally thought that if someone couldn't remember this, he would have to remind him without expressing his feelings. Who knew that these guys would not fall behind at all for the news information fee.

Jim didn't help, so Jian Heng had to pull the curtain down by himself, then shook it twice, and folded the curtain and placed it in an inconspicuous corner.

"Can I take a photo and post a tweet?"

As soon as Jian Heng finished doing this, he immediately asked with his hands.

"It's okay, just take a photo!" Jian Heng said generously.
Chapter completed!
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