Chapter 87 Treasure Hunting in an Old House?

When Qin Yang, Zhou Zheng, and Su Xiaofei returned to the store, it was already early 4 o'clock.

While there was still some time, Qin Yang hurriedly greeted Zhou Zheng and the others, and helped get the old-fashioned Coca-Cola vending machine out of the car.

Qin Yang didn't forget to dismantle its shell, and found that its internal parts were still original and well preserved.

Then, after Qin Yang put its shell back, Su Xiaofei and Wang Rongrong cleaned it up together. The shell of this big guy also made it look brand new.

"Hey, this thing has been cleaned up a little bit, it looks quite new!"

Zhou Zheng looked at the machine up and down, no matter how it looked, it looked like a big mailbox.

"Yeah, this thing doesn't seem to have been used much, and I don't know why it was thrown in an abandoned warehouse."

Su Xiaofei looked at this machine, feeling a little puzzled in her heart, not understanding why Qin Yang insisted on bringing it back to the store.

And Qin Yang also seemed to see the doubts of the two of them. He casually pushed the old-fashioned Coca-Cola vending machine to the door of the store, then clapped his hands and said, "From now on, this machine will be placed here Now, I will find a Coca-Cola supplier to add Coca-Cola to it regularly."

"Aha?!"

As soon as Qin Yang said these words, Zhou Zheng, Su Xiaofei, and Wang Rongrong were all confused.

Is that why he didn't sell the machine?
However, they were not so surprised when they noticed that in addition to the Coca-Cola vending machine, there were also slot machines, carnival weight machines, old-fashioned copper coffee machines, etc.

"No, Qin Yang, why do I always feel that this old antique is a bit like a big mailbox? Is there any history of it?"

Wang Rongrong was in the store all day today, so she didn't know anything about the situation of the three of them outside today.

She only knows...

This old-fashioned Coca-Cola vending machine that was specially brought back looks exactly like a big red mailbox!
"Yeah, this thing didn't feel like it at first, but the more it looks, the more it looks like a big mailbox."

Zhou Zheng also joked.

"Haha, the nickname of this thing is the mailbox!"

Qin Yang smiled, and began to introduce, "Because the old street mailboxes also have this kind of big dome, this is the first vertical coin-operated Coca-Cola vending machine, it came out after World War II, and its internal parts They are all original, as long as they are plugged in and put in coins, they can still be used!"

"I'll go, this thing has such a history, no wonder you left it in the store."

Wang Rongrong only felt that the big guy in front of her would become the new favorite of those customers.

"Haha, in the future, there will be not only coffee but also Coca-Cola in the store!"

"Thinking about it makes me happy..."

Seeing that they all liked this mailbox Coca-Cola vending machine so much, Qin Yang knew that he was right to keep it.

Well, it's not bad to keep some things in the store for use!

……

A few days later...

The Russian spacesuit that Qin Yang sent to the auction company was finally auctioned off at a price of 152800M yuan.

Excluding some handling fees and other things, Qin Yang also got 122240M yuan in his hands.

For this price, Qin Yang is still very satisfied.

Because he took it to ask several times at that time, others only gave 10 M yuan at most.

Now he can earn more than 2 M yuan, can he be dissatisfied?

And Qin Yang's guess is also correct...

Mad Dog's grandson and his friend from the island country really didn't choose to make things big. Qin Yang didn't receive a single call in the past few days.

This situation also reassured Zhou Zheng and Su Xiaofei.

Anyway, as long as it's okay...

On this day, as usual, Qin Yang took Zhou Zheng and Wang Rongrong to a place they were familiar with, a community in Long Beach to participate in a warehouse auction.

A total of 6 warehouses will be auctioned today...

And Qin Yang just easily spent 230M yuan to take pictures of the last No. 6 warehouse.

As for the other 5 warehouses, he didn't make a move the whole time.

As usual, Wang Rongrong was in charge of video recording, while Qin Yang and Zhou Zheng were in charge of cleaning up.

"Qin Yang, it seems... we have to rely on this antique hanger to restore blood today, right?"

Zhou Zheng looked at Qin Yang helplessly. They searched the entire warehouse, and the antique coat hanger that Qin Yang liked was worth a little money.

"It's good to earn something, don't be too greedy!"

Qin Yang replied casually.

After systematic estimation, the value of this coat hanger from the 18th century should be around 2800M.

A warehouse bought with 230M yuan has easily multiplied the profit by more than ten times...

This is already very profitable!

Seeing that Qin Yang was in such a good mood, Zhou Zheng suddenly felt that he seemed a little too impetuous, so he could only rub the back of his head and giggle.

"Haha, what Qin Yang said is right, it's good to earn some money, but one should not be too greedy..."

Wang Rongrong was also a very open-minded person and started teasing her.

"Okay, let's pack up and go back!"

"it is good!"

Under Qin Yang's greeting, they worked together to clean up the things in the warehouse.

Bang!

And just as they closed the rear car door and were about to leave, two familiar figures appeared.

It turned out to be Lao Lei and Bren and his son...

"Hey Qin, are you leaving?"

Lao Lei, a foolish man, raised his hand and shouted.

"Hey whats up?"

Seeing their father and son appearing, Qin Yang stepped forward curiously.

"That...Qin, are you interested in playing with something else?"

After seeing Qin Yang approaching, Brun asked.

Qin Yang could also tell that Lao Lei and his son, who hadn't photographed the warehouse, obviously came prepared.

"What do you say? Do you have any fun?"

Qin Yang was a little bored, and he became interested after hearing what Brun said.

"Haha, that's for sure, otherwise we wouldn't be looking for you!"

Lao Lei laughed and said.

"Oh? Then what do you want to play?"

Qin Yang wondered.

“Old House Treasure Hunt!”

"Treasure hunt in an old house?"

Qin Yang's eyes lit up as soon as the word Bren came out, it sounded very interesting!
"This old house treasure hunt...how does it work?"

Qin Yang asked curiously.

"Treasure hunting in old houses, as the name suggests, is to find treasures from those dilapidated houses that are about to be demolished."

Lao Lei touched his sexy mustache, and the old god said, "If Bren and I didn't take pictures of the warehouse, we would go to play with this..."

"Then how to do it? I still don't understand..."

Qin Yang was a little puzzled.

"Let's go, I'll take you there and you'll know!"

"Row."

Seeing that Lao Lei and his son were so enthusiastic, Qin Yang got into the car without refusing to nod his head.

"How? Where are we going?"

Zhou Zheng asked casually.

"Follow their father and son's car to play."

Qin Yang shrugged.

"it is good!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)

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