Meow Ba

Chapter 387 Selling Goods
"Meow~"

How could there be so many~
Shake the hatband to shake the golden light out of the eyes-the warehouse auction is not a cabbage, how can it happen every day.

Even if it is held every day, it is impossible to participate in every game. It will take time to clean up the warehouse, and it will be too expensive to hire someone to clean up the warehouse.

Ordinary treasure pickers can only estimate the value of the warehouse by observing at the warehouse gate for 1 minute, and they cannot make a steady profit without losing money.

Moreover, not every warehouse has a value of more than one thousand dollars.

This is just Ron's beautiful fantasy.

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Tidy up the girls' warehouses, let the exhausted Catherine and Molly get in the car to rest first, and Papa Tom tidies up his own warehouse.

"A Huff bike with a crooked rear wheel, but it can be sold as an accessory."

"Four Ford wheels, the classic snowflake style, can sell for at least fifty dollars each~"

"And screwdrivers, scissors, broken chairs, shelves, a bunch of trinkets..."

There are not many shelves in the warehouse that Dad took. The main value is Huff's broken bicycles and wheels.

Hufu Bicycle is one of the well-known mountain bike brands in the United States. It has a history of producing mountain bikes for more than 100 years. The mountain bikes they produce are comfortable, simple, durable and ideal for mountain bike enthusiasts.

Even if the mountain bike in front of me is missing a wheel and is covered with dust, but it can still be sold for a lot of money if it is disassembled and cleaned, and sold as accessories.

The four wheels are the classic snowflake aluminum wheels of the Ford hatchback. It can be seen that they have been refitted. The paint surface is complete and there is lanugo on the tires. The three hubs increased by thirty dollars.

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It was already five o'clock in the afternoon after tidying up the warehouse, and Papa Tom sent Catherine and Molly home.

Before reaching Diesel's house, from a distance, Ron saw Tim's fat body on the towering front of the truck - he just stood there quietly, looking in the direction of the car.

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Since it is an industry, of course it is impossible to only export but not enter.

After taking pictures of the warehouse, sorting out the warehouse, and separating the useful old goods and garbage, there is the last process, which is to sell these old goods, return funds, and make profits.

This depends on Papa Tom's connections.

Starting from Diesel's house - after arriving home yesterday, Papa Tom was pulled over by Papa Tim for dinner, and ended up staying the night too drunk - Papa Tom took Catherine and Molly to a grocery store.

Unlike people in Longguo who like to use new goods, Americans pay more attention to the use value and price of things. Many Americans like to go to the second-hand trading market to find some high-quality and cheap items for home use.

This has also led to a very developed second-hand trading market in the United States. Whether it is computers, mobile phones, jewelry, clothing, or cars, as long as there are new models, there are second-hand goods.

That's the grocery store Papa Tom took Catherine and Molly to, and they've been in Orange County for more than 20 years, selling both new and used goods.

"Hello, old Tom, what good stuff did you bring back this time?"

"I brought some bicycle accessories, wheels, they are all good products, you will definitely like them."

"come and see."

Compared with Papa Tom who likes to wear denim suspenders and a cigarette holder, the old man who came out of the grocery store is much more refreshing, with his gray hair neatly combed and wearing a gray shirt with rolled up sleeves.

As soon as they came out, the two smiled and hugged each other, patting each other's backs.

Papa Tom then opens the compartment to reveal the contents.

"These racks are nice. I happen to have a client who needs racks. I want them all, and they cost ten dollars each."

"These wheels are fifty dollars each, and the bicycles are thirty dollars~"

"Hey, old Kevin."

"Didn't you see that this wheel has tires? There is lanugo on it, and it has only been out of the factory for a year."

"Besides, that mountain bike belongs to Hufu. It costs more than 200 U.S. dollars when it's new. Although mine can only be disassembled for parts, it can sell for at least [-] U.S. dollars, right?"

"No, no, no, I'll have to pay for it if I sell it, just at this price, old man."

Shaking his head, Boss Kevin took out his wallet from his trouser pocket, counted three hundred dollars and handed it over, but was pushed back by Papa Tom.

"The wheels are sixty dollars a piece, and I know you can sell them for eighty to one hundred dollars; the bicycles are also sixty dollars, and if you add the shelves, it's at least four hundred dollars."

"If you buy it, these little things are my additions."

"make a deal."

He took out another Franklin, and Boss Kevin called out the guys in the store to move the goods out of the carriage, but was stopped by Papa Tom.

"Old Kevin, don't be so impatient."

"It's not just my goods in the carriage, there are other people's as well."

"Catherine, Molly, now it's your turn~"

Papa Tom had set an example just now, and now it was Catherine and Molly's turn to play - lying in Catherine's arms, Ron's fur claws were ready.

Wait, when Catherine can't deal with old Kevin, he needs to give Catherine some guidance.

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"Old Tom, is this?"

The little girl who suddenly stood in front of him and hugged a fat cat made old Kevin a little overwhelmed. He looked up at Papa Tom, only to see Papa grinning.

"Hehehe, these are my friend's two daughters, they are working as intern treasure hunters during the holidays."

"The things at the door of this carriage belong to me, and the rest belong to them."

"And they brought good stuff."

Cooperating with Papa Tom, Catherine took out the gold bracelet from her pocket, and old Kevin's eyes straightened immediately.

However, this look only lasted for less than a second, and then he covered his mouth with his hands and lowered his head to cough a few times. When he raised his head again, he had returned to normal.

"Ahem, a beautiful gold bracelet."

"Let me look at the label, it's heavy, 46.82 grams."

"According to the current gold recovery price, I can give 43 US dollars per gram, totaling 2013.26 US dollars."

"Little girl, how about two thousand dollars?"

Touching the gold bracelet in his hand, old Kevin tapped on the calculator and said to Catherine.

Such a price has exceeded Papa Tom's estimate, and it is already a good price in the eyes of both Catherine and Papa Tom.

However, just when Catherine was about to nod, Ron suddenly stood up from her sea and hugged Catherine's head - Catherine didn't see the straight eye that was less than a second just now, but Ron saw it.

From the look in old Kevin's eyes at that time, Ron could see that the value of this gold bracelet was definitely more than the material price of gold itself.

(End of this chapter)