Chapter 100 Newspaper Warehouse
"Okay friends, there are 8 warehouses that need to be auctioned today, let's go and have a look!"

Today's auction was hosted by Old Chuck. He was also very happy after seeing Qin Yang and the others appear, but he still didn't forget his job.

Seeing that the time was almost up, he called everyone to go to Warehouse No. 1 together.

sizzle...

With a burst of sparks flying, the door of Warehouse 1 was opened.

Sofa, dining table, drying rack, piano, big desk...

"From the appearance of things, this is a complete family unit, and judging from the dust on these things, this warehouse may have been abandoned for a long time..."

After all, Zhou Zheng has been following Qin Yang for such a long time, he has naturally learned a few tricks, and his analysis is straightforward, "Qin Yang, what do you say? Shall we make a move?"

Qin Yang glanced around, and the system immediately gave the value of this warehouse.

"If it can be photographed within 3 M yuan, there is still some oil and water."

Qin Yang nodded, and whispered back in Xia language.

"OK!"

Both Zhou Zheng and Wang Rongrong nodded one after another.

However, at this moment, Qin Yang whispered in his heart, "Well, you have been with me for so long, and you haven't taken the initiative to bid for the warehouse, so... I will leave the bidding today to you, and the valuation to you. How about me?"

"Hey, yes!"

"This is good, this is good..."

When Zhou Zheng and Wang Rongrong heard this, they immediately became interested.

Just as Qin Yang said, they have been with Qin Yang for so long, and they haven't taken the initiative to bid for the warehouse yet.

Now Qin Yang gave them this chance...

They naturally cherish it!

"Then...Rongrong, why don't we come here once?"

"Row!"

After Qin Yang gave them both privileges, Zhou Zheng and Wang Rongrong discussed the rules.

"Okay friends, it's almost time, let's step back a little bit."

Old Chuck got out of the crowd and drove away a group of treasure hunters. He stood at the door of the warehouse and said, "Everyone has seen that the overall quality of Warehouse No. 1 is not bad, so its starting price is 200M yuan, everyone starts bidding!"

"200 million yuan!"

"250 million yuan!"

"300 million yuan!"

"..."

After Old Chuck quoted the reserve price, the treasure hunters present began to bid continuously.

Because everything in the family unit is easy to sell and very attractive...

Things like those second-hand furniture can be sold as soon as they are cleaned up.

It is precisely because of this that the price of Warehouse No. 1 quickly exceeded 1 M yuan!
"1100 million yuan!"

After breaking through 1 M yuan, Zhou Zheng began to enter the market.

Don't look at this little fat man's harmless appearance, but the voice of asking the price is not small.

"1150 million yuan!"

"1200 million yuan!"

"1300 million yuan!"

"..."

A group of treasure hunters quickly overwhelmed the new price.

And because Zhou Zheng had Qin Yang's permission, he also knew the upper limit of the price.

So Zhou Zheng raised the price, which was not ambiguous at all.

"2500 million yuan!"

After Zhou Zheng shouted out the price, almost 99% of the treasure hunters were bought.

Only Lao Jia and his wife hesitated for a moment, and then raised the price again by 100M, raising the price to 2600M.

"2650 million yuan!"

Zhou Zheng also learned the essence of Qin Yang's bid, so he added 50 million yuan.

As soon as the price came out, Lao Jia and his wife also shook their heads and withdrew from the bidding.

In the end, Warehouse No. 1 was auctioned by Zhou Zheng at a price of 2650M yuan.

"Not bad!"

Seeing that Zhou Zheng had successfully photographed Warehouse No. 1, Qin Yang bumped fists with him.

Not to mention anything else, he just raised the price by 50M yuan, he really has a bit of his demeanor...

"Haha, it's better to teach you!"

Zhou Zheng was also very happy at this time, after all, this was the first warehouse he photographed.

"come on!"

Wang Rongrong watched Zhou Zheng successfully photographed a warehouse, and she was also very excited holding a pair of white and tender fists.

"Rongrong, it's up to you next time."

Even though Zhou Zheng got a warehouse, the situation of the remaining 7 warehouses is hard to say.

"Don't worry, I can do it!"

Although Wang Rongrong was also a little nervous, her expression was still firm.

Bang!

After they closed the shutter door of Warehouse No. 1, they followed other treasure hunters to Warehouse No. 2.

sizzle...

Same tools, same spark, different warehouses, every warehouse treasure hunter stares nervously at the door of No. 2 warehouse.

Because no one knows what's inside...

Qin Yang, on the other hand, has been paying attention to the man in sunglasses and the girl with brown hair.

Qin Yang knew that these two guys were strong opponents, but in the auction for Warehouse No. 1, they didn't make a move at all.

This situation made Qin Yang realize one thing...

These two guys seem to be different from others!
Bang!

Soon, the door of No. 2 warehouse was opened, and the contents inside immediately appeared in front of everyone.

Newspapers, lots of newspapers, a lot of newspapers!

Everything they can see with the naked eye, except newspapers, is still newspapers...

"Hey guy, why are there so many newspapers piled up?"

Zhou Zheng said helplessly, "If this warehouse is photographed, wouldn't it be a cleaner to clean up the garbage for free?"

"No, no, they're not rubbish..."

Qin Yang shook his head slightly, and hurriedly said, "These newspapers are not modern newspapers, so their value is different."

"Qin Yang, you...you mean they are very valuable?"

Wang Rongrong immediately realized what was happening, and hurriedly asked.

"Not very valuable, but very valuable!"

Qin Yang was obviously a little excited, but he still looked at Wang Rongrong, "Rongrong, the upper limit of the price of this warehouse is 8 M yuan, you can see for yourself."

"What...what? 88...8?!"

Wang Rongrong was shocked. Are these old newspapers so valuable?

"Hush! Be quieter, be quieter..."

Seeing that Wang Rongrong's voice was a bit loud, Zhou Zheng almost covered her mouth.

"Oh, shh!"

Wang Rongrong immediately realized that she had lost her composure, so she quickly whispered.

No way, the upper limit of bids for a warehouse is 8 M yuan, which is too high for her!

Fortunately, they communicated in Xia language the whole time, so they didn't have to worry about being heard by others.

"Well, Rongrong's warehouse must be taken down..."

Qin Yang said to her seriously.

"it is good!"

Wang Rongrong nodded heavily.

"Okay friends, you have also seen the situation of this warehouse, its starting price is 50M yuan!"

Old Chuck saw that there was a pile of old newspapers inside, and he was not very interested, so he quoted the price given by the organizer.

"50 million yuan!"

"75 million yuan!"

"100 million yuan!"

"..."

It may be because everyone does not know the situation of this newspaper warehouse, so there are not many people bidding, and the price increase is not fast.

And Qin Yang also noticed that the man in sunglasses and the brown-haired woman were also among the bidders.

Obviously, the two of them also saw some clues!
(End of this chapter)

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