Treasure Hunt Tycoon

I was indeed a poor man in the mountains.

The word 'Ching-Chong' is discriminatory against Chinese people. Americans don't understand Chinese. Especially a century or two ago, many Chinese immigrants came from the Fu and Guang areas.

These people speak Cantonese. When Americans hear them, they will all hear ching, chong, ling, and long. So they use this to refer to the Chinese and even all yellow people.

After extension, this title has a strong meaning of insult and discrimination. According to American law, being insulted in public in this way, the yellow race can be prosecuted on the basis of racial discrimination.

Li Du clenched his fists, Hans rushed forward in a sprint, pointed at the Han and shouted, "Nigger, close your dirty dog ​​mouth! Did you eat **** this morning? Why is it smelly? Do you usually kiss your child with such a smelly mouth? "

Hans was fierce enough to grab the white. The **** man was so angry that he reached out and shoved him: "Do you guys go to death? Know who this is?"

He Hans lifted his clothes to reveal the saber below, and said scornfully, "My knife said it was its place!"

Half of the people around me gathered up, and one of the white men with sunglasses said, "Do you two of these standards raise a problem? Throw them out for me!"

Unlike the people in Flagstaff and Phoenix, the people here are much fiercer. When they say it, they will do it. When the white man speaks, someone will do it.

"Time is slowing down." Li Du quickly meditated in his heart, and the speed of these people's hands suddenly became like a snail crawling.

He shot freely and quickly took off white sunglasses, cigarettes held in black mouths, and a man's bracelet.

Time returned to normal, Li Du held the exhaustion out of his body, his face was somber and he threw these things one by one on the ground, and then said coldly, "I pluck out your eyes, pull out your tongues, and poke. Breaking your eggs is easier than taking them away! "

This shot can be shocking enough, and the whole group is as dead as a chicken, and some people are scared: "My God, is he a Flash or Fast Silver ?!"

The puppet white man swallowed and spit: "Damn Huang Zong-zi ..."

"Red-neck, take care of your stinky mouth, don't let it cause trouble?" Li Du interrupted him fiercely.

Red-neck literally means red neck, which can actually be translated as big and old, but not so elegant, it is used to despise common words of white people.

Because of skin color and physical condition, the white people who previously worked hard needed wind and sun, and often the blood gas surged up, which often caused the skin around the neck to become red, so the word was born.

What's funny is that this word comes from white people, and it is usually a special word for noble whites and rich people who despise the bottom white's labor.

Someone responded immediately and said to Hans, "Your buddy scolded you too."

Hans proudly raised his head and said, "I already have 20,000 income this month. Do you understand? I am not a hard worker, I am the boss, you are the Red-neck!"

The continual scolding made the two sides angry, but Li Du's previous actions deterred these people, so no one dared to do anything about scolding.

There were other people coming from behind me, and these people turned to the trouble of finding these people.

From 8:30 to 9:30 at the beginning of the auction, two fighting incidents occurred within one hour, and at least ten people were deported by the security guards.

杜 Li Du and Hans crouched in the corner holding hot coffee to watch the fun, anyway, the fewer competitors the better for them.

However, thinking that there is nothing valuable in these warehouses, Mr. Li is a bit frustrated again.

At 9:30, the auction started, and the auctioneer finally spoke at a normal rate: "Very good everyone, everyone is lined up to enter the warehouse. Today, there are nine warehouses to be auctioned. Prepare the money in your hand to dig you. Treasure! "

There are no good things in the small place, and the warehouse is not worth the money. The first warehouse started at 50 dollars. Two people symbolically competed for a bit, and finally sold for 80 dollars.

成交 The transaction price of the second warehouse was also very low. Li Du didn't ask Hans to make a quotation. There are only two old-fashioned televisions in this warehouse. It is not bad, but this big-bellied television has long been eliminated and has little value.

三个 The transaction price of the third warehouse is 100 yuan, and the fourth warehouse is the 56th one.

有 There are some good things in this warehouse, Li Du raised an eyebrow at Hans, and said, "If you win this, you can make money within 500 yuan."

He couldn't show that he had much interest, so he walked to the next warehouse 58 and pretended to walk around casually.

I had nothing to do. He put the worms in the warehouse to see if there could be any gains from holding the Buddha's feet temporarily.

他 He has seen this warehouse before. Only two bookshelves against the wall are empty inside. At first, he needed to look at all the warehouses as soon as possible to find valuable things, so he didn't take a closer look at this warehouse.

There is a little books, newspapers and magazines on the bookshelf, very ordinary things that can't sell for a high price, so he shook his head and was ready to withdraw the worm.

But when the worm was about to jump through the bookshelf, there was something in the gap between the bookshelves' boards.

Be careful, he let the worm crawl back and looked closely.

The bookshelf is a kind of old-fashioned wooden boards spliced ​​with gaps between them. One of the gaps contains some small tickets, and indeed some stamps.

But these stamps are so valuable that he ca n’t say that, because they are all American stamps, and there are some sports stars such as basketball **** Michael Jordan, boxing champion Ali and long-distance running star Lewis etc. www.readwn.com ~ he is watching these Stamp, but the phone vibrated, he looked at it from Hans, and calmly went back to listen to the warehouse offer.

It doesn't matter if you don't listen, and the price jumps to 800 yuan.

The local treasure pickers have been following Hans's quotation, and have shown a posture of never retreating. Several people have made bids, and some people have said, "Foreigners, don't want to take the same goods from us in Havasu!"

When the price reached 1,000 yuan, Li Du shook his head. At this price, there was no value. Both balance cars were damaged and the computer was an old-style notebook.

Seeing his cue, Hans immediately stopped quoting, so that the white sunglasses man who had almost fought with them previously won the warehouse for 1,100 yuan.

When I reached warehouse 58, everyone shook his head and left. The warehouse was too clean. The only valuable thing was the two shelves and some books on it.

The treasure pickers are shrewd and sharp-eyed. They simply look at the books with a flashlight and know that this is not a valuable book.

The United States does not have many years of history, so there are not many antique books, cultural relics, calligraphy and paintings, and ordinary books and newspapers are worthless.

The auctioneer also knew this, and raised his hand to say: "The 58th warehouse starts the auction. The starting price is-how about 50 yuan?"

Li Du frowned. There were only a few stamps that were not easy to explain the value. It was hard to say whether it was worth fifty yuan.

He was hesitating, others simply gave up the offer.

Seeing this auctioneer say, "Is there no one for 50 yuan? What about 10 yuan?"

Most people still shook their heads, and the auctioneer raised a finger and said, "The last quote, one dollar! One dollar warehouse appeared!"