Starting from floating in Hong Kong

Chapter 116 The Auction's Opponent
Early the next morning, Qin Yi and the others walked out of the hotel in high spirits.

Fu Guang and the others also followed, but they were all listless, as if they hadn't slept all night.

Qin Yi greeted enthusiastically, "Hey, brother Fuguang, you seem to be in a bad mood, is it because of jet lag?"

Fu Guang squeezed out a smile, "There is a big event today, and our heads hurt from thinking about it."

"It's a headache to think about, so think about it slowly." Qin Yi smiled and waved for two taxis.

The five of them quickly got into the car and walked away.

Fu Guang's face was so gloomy that water dripped out, he raised his hand and slapped himself, "What a fucking bunch of trash."

Several subordinates were obsequious and dared not speak.

……

Qin Yi's five people drove all the way to the suburbs in a car, and stopped in an abandoned factory.

The factory is full of all kinds of mechanical and steel scraps, which make the vast factory area extremely crowded, and the hills made up of piles of sundries and garbage can't be seen at a glance.

Those huge machines were scattered in the soil like scrap iron, exposed to the wind, sun and rain, already rusty, the huge volume and various complicated parts seemed to be telling the glory of the past.

Groups of people gathered near the garbage dump, rummaging for something that could be used.

Several people stood on a high place, yelling constantly, directing people to carry things.

Behind them is a large crane.

Under the command, the porters put the rope on the waste machine, and then hung it on the hook of the crane, and the crane lifted the heavy machine out of the garbage dump.

Qin Yi and the others got out of the car, walked slowly to the side of the huge garbage dump, and looked at the few people standing on the high place.

One of them waved the mallet in his hand, yelled loudly, dropped the hammer from time to time, and then directed the porters to take the things away.

As time went by, more and more people gathered near the garbage dump, waving banknotes and shouting loudly.

Qin Yi kept observing from the side, and soon he noticed a few strong men in suits and trench coats, standing quietly aside with sunglasses on, watching the auctioneer on the garbage dump.

They didn't look at the items around them or speak, they just waited quietly.

Not far away, there were a few rambunctious guys with cigarettes in their mouths, combed their long hair, and put their hands in their pockets, laughing and chatting with each other.

Then Qin Yi noticed a few Chinese, two men and one woman, also quietly watching the auction.

Looking into the distance, there are two thin men and women hidden in the crowd, both carrying a large drawing board behind their backs, huddled together in the crowd as if watching the excitement.

When Qin Yi was looking for his possible competitors today, Fu Guang showed up with someone.

"Hey, Brother Wang, what a coincidence that we meet again." Fu Guang walked over with a sinister smile on his face.

"It's a coincidence." Qin Yi responded with a smile, "Brother Fuguang isn't going to appreciate the exotic customs, why come here?"

"Of course I came to pick up trash." Fu Guang looked at Qin Yi with a smile, "Just like you, I plan to buy some scrap iron to go back."

Qin Yi's face changed, "Brother Fuguang, are you here to grab that machine from me?"

"How can it be called a robbery?" Fu Guang spread his hands and shrugged, "This is an auction, and the highest price wins. I just have some money and I want to buy a printing machine for fun."

Qin Yi stared at Fu Guang coldly, seeming very angry.

This made Fu Guang very happy, I finally got hold of you

"If this machine accidentally falls into my hands, Brother Wang will have to buy another one." Fu Guang mocked, "Oh, yes, I forgot, this machine doesn't seem to be so easy to buy."

"But it doesn't matter, we are friends, if you want to use it, just tell me, and I will definitely lend it to you."

Qin Yi squeezed out a smile, "Thank you, Brother Fuguang."

"You're welcome." Fu Guang tilted his head and twisted his neck, "It's just the two of us competing here. In fact, there is no need to raise prices with each other. You can just give it to me."

"Are you sure there are only two of us competing here?" Qin Yi squinted at Fu Guang.

Fu Guang was taken aback for a moment, turned his head and looked around, and after looking for a while, his face was a bit unhappy, but he quickly laughed again, "It doesn't matter if there are two competitors, I am well prepared this time."

He reached out and patted the suitcase, where was the dollar bill he had brought.

"Besides the two groups of people, I think there are still competitors hidden in the crowd." Qin Yi smiled slightly.

"Huh?" Fu Guang glanced at it, then sneered, "You're bluffing me."

"Then do you want to make a bet?" Qin Yi sneered.

"How do you bet?"

"Just bet that there are still competitors hidden in the crowd. If I win, I will use the printing machine you bought for free for one month." Qin Yi looked at Fu Guang with a provocative smile, "If not, you If you win, my printing factory will let you become a shareholder, and you will get a share of the money."

Fu Guang squinted his eyes to look at Qin Yi, then turned his head to look at the crowd, most of them were workers who mixed in to watch the excitement, and most of them were porters waiting to work.

There are also some nearby residents who watch the excitement, join in the fun while picking up trash, and ordinary people can't see anything unusual.

The only thing that stands out is a man and a woman in the crowd, who are crowded in the crowd with their drawing boards on their backs.

The man is not tall, his eyes look at the woman from time to time, and he reaches out to help the woman tuck her scarf.

The woman stood on tiptoe occasionally, looked around curiously, then took off the drawing board and began to draw.

The two of them looked like down-and-out artists sketching around, and they couldn't see anything else about them.

Fu Guang sneered, "I bet you."

Soon the auctioneer shouted, repeating in Russian and English, "The state-run printing factory produces tools, [-] tons, the low price is [-] US dollars, and the price is increased by [-] each time."

Fu Guang raised his hand, "Three thousand five."

Qin Yi raised his hand, "Four thousand."

"Four thousand five!" Fu Guang raised the volume.

"Five thousand!"

The two bids soared to [-], the auctioneer couldn't close his mouth, and kept repeating his bids.

"Eleven thousand dollars, is there any bid!"

"Fifteen thousand!" The guy in the windbreaker also made a move.

"Eighteen thousand!" A group of two men and one woman also started bidding.

"Twenty thousand!"

"Twenty thousand one!"

"..."

Together with Qin Yifuguang, four groups of people began to shout prices.

While shouting, Fu Guang paid attention to the crowd, and found that the onlookers were just watching the fun, so he gradually let go of his heart.

Soon the bidding soared to [-], and the atmosphere on the field became heated. Even the crowd whistled excitedly.

Fu Guang's face was very ugly. According to this trend, the bidding price will soon reach [-]. He only has a check for [-] US dollars, and he has no more money.

When the asking price reached [-], those who participated in the bidding slowed down their bids and began to discuss with each other.

Everyone seemed unwilling to raise the price too high, so a strange tacit understanding appeared on the scene, killing each other's time.

At this moment, the group of slick-looking guys with long hair standing next to them raised their hands, revealing their tattoos.

"Eighty thousand dollars!"

The men in windbreakers glanced at each other, discussed a few words in a low voice, then raised their hands, "Eighty thousand five hundred."

Two men and a woman followed, "Eighty thousand one."

After thinking for a while, Fu Guang also raised his hand, "Eighty-one thousand five."

Qin Yi raised his hand again, "Eighty-two."

"[-]!" Those guys with long hair and tattoos directly raised the price to [-].

Qin Yi's expression turned cold, he put down his hands, and looked directly at those guys.

Unexpectedly, the other party found that Qin Yi was looking at them, whistled triumphantly, and lifted his pants.

The people in the windbreakers didn't seem to want to give up, "Ninety-one!"

Fu Guang gritted his teeth, "Ninety-two thousand!"

"One hundred thousand!" Those people with tattoos directly raised the price to one hundred thousand.

This time Fu just looked at people as if he was about to kill someone, so he reluctantly gave up in the end.

"One hundred thousand and one thousand." The group of people in windbreakers seemed to want to struggle again.

"One hundred and five thousand!"

Several people in trench coats discussed in low voices, shook their heads, and stopped bidding.

The auctioneer waved his gavel and shouted, "One hundred and fifty times!"

"Is there any bid?!"

"any left!"

"One hundred and five times!"

"any left?"

"any left!"

The auctioneer's voice was almost hoarse from howling, and he seemed anxious looking at the quiet scene.

After half a minute, no one answered.

He gritted his teeth and thumped down hard, "One hundred thousand and five times, it's a deal."

The crowd of onlookers began to disperse, and even those who participated in the auction wanted to turn around and leave, but the auctioneer suddenly shouted again.

"The auction of the printing press failed. The auction winner just gave up. Those who want to bid can continue to bid tomorrow."

"Fuck!" Fu Guang cursed fiercely, glared at the auctioneer, turned and left.

The few groups of people who originally participated in the bidding didn't speak. They gave the auctioneer a cold look and left one after another.

From the moment Qin Yi left the abandoned factory until he got in the car, he remained expressionless and said nothing.

Li Xiangdong looked at Qin Yi worriedly, "What should we do now?"

"It is said that a strong dragon does not overwhelm a local snake." Qin Yi slowly raised his head, "But I have heard a word."

"There is no gully in front of the tiger's eyes."

Qin Yi read this sentence word by word, his eyes were full of coldness.

"There are all obstacles in front of Counseling."

"A group of gangsters dare to be arrogant." Qin Yi pulled the bolt of the gun and said murderously, "I have to let them know."

"Brother Yi is very angry, and the consequences will be serious."

　There is another chapter, I don’t know when it will be coded out
　　
　
(End of this chapter)