The richest man starts from the treasure hunt in the container

Chapter 3 Who makes the most money?

With Zhu Yu at the beginning, several other people also began to complain about Madden, Diana and others.

Zhu Yu was left alone.

The auctioneer was also left alone, so he simply raised his voice and repeated Zhu Yu's bid of $120.

Still no one participated in the bidding, so the auctioneer directly pointed at Zhu Yu, indicating that he had successfully bid.

Before Zhu Yu could express his compliments, the auctioneer immediately turned to the fourth container.

Zhu Yu was not in a hurry to clean up the contents of the container, but paid the owner of the container first, and then followed to the fourth container.

At this time, everyone's attention turned from the big cows to the container.

The container was opened, and seeing the neatly arranged boxes, everyone's attention was immediately focused!

There are usually good things in such boxes.

The case is new, and whatever is in it is at least new!
The auctioneer took a look at the item and became interested. After discussing with the owner of the warehouse, he immediately set a bidding price of [-] US dollars, with each increase of no less than [-] US dollars!
One person immediately raised the price to six hundred dollars, and then the price climbed all the way to a thousand dollars!
At this time, Zhu Yu recovered, and opened his eyes again, looking inside the container.

There are twenty or thirty boxes of paper outside, and brand new printers are placed in the middle box!Although there is still printing paper in the back box, these printers are worth the gamble!

There are at least a dozen of them!

These things are valuable!
By this time, the bidding price had reached $[-].

Zhu Yu immediately followed up with $[-].

Hearing Zhu Yu's voice, several people turned their heads to look at him.

Zhu Yu smiled:

"I think there should be something good in it?"

Joey laughed and said:
"You're not illiterate, are you? It's clearly written on paper!"

Zhu Yu smiled, but didn't speak.

Although Joey said so, he still quoted a price of two thousand three hundred dollars.

Zhu Yu believed that what Joey said was just to deceive others!

These people who often hang out in the container treasure hunting circle must have seen other things packed in cardboard boxes!

But it really made Joey coax a few people, and when it reached [-] dollars, there were fewer people participating in the auction.

Madden had already photographed a container before, but at this time he was still insisting.

"Two thousand seven hundred dollars!" The auctioneer continued to shout.

This is the price Zhu Yu offered.

"Two thousand eight hundred!" Joey raised his hand again.

At this time, Diana raised her hand.

"Two thousand nine hundred dollars, two thousand nine hundred dollars..."

"Three thousand!" Zhu Yu raised his hand for the last time, regardless of whether he can succeed or not, that's all he has.

He expects everyone else to give up.

Madden, however, raised his hand again.

Zhu Yu shook his head, turned back to the container next to him, this time, he gave up.

Joey finally bought the container for $[-].

Zhu Yu started to clean up the things in the container that he had photographed.

His mind was on Madden next door and Joey on the other side.

There is a high probability that these two people will make a lot of money.

Those instruments could be worth about fifteen thousand dollars, maybe more if there are collector's editions among them.

Not to mention the printing paper, the value of the dozen or so laser integrated printers alone is almost [-] US dollars.

Compared with them eating meat, I can only eat soup here.

Some people outside have dispersed, and some people are still watching the excitement.

Zhu Yu moved the table out, and then began to clean up the old clothes.

These old clothes are still clean and have been washed.Looking at the style, it should be considered popular in the past two years.

Zhu Yu looked through one by one, hoping to find some special models, even pockets.

It really made him take out tens of dollars in change.

And then no more.

The little Joey next to him watched Zhu Yu's actions, and laughed:
"Don't look at it, there are no valuable clothes. This container is obviously used by ordinary people as a warehouse. Now that the rent of the container is worth more than the things, they naturally don't want it."

This is also the reason Zhu Yu thinks about, but what should be cleaned up still needs to be cleaned up.

Seeing that Zhu Yu didn't listen to him, little Joey went to clean his box.

Zhu Yu took out several boxes of clothes from the container, opened them, and finally took out the box containing the typewriter.

At this time, a black girl came over and asked Zhu Yu:

"Do you sell these clothes?"

Zhu Yu hurriedly said:
"Sell it!" The girl immediately started talking about the price.

"One hundred dollars, you take it all away." Zhu Yu simply asked the price.

One hundred dollars, exactly what it cost.

The girl looked through the clothes carefully and found that they were all clean, so she took out a hundred dollars and went out with the suitcase.

In the end, the girl wanted to carry the box containing the typewriter, Zhu Yu hurriedly stopped her:

"It's not clothes, it's not inside."

The girl didn't believe it, so Zhu Yu opened the box.

An old-fashioned typewriter appeared in front of him.

Seeing the typewriter, the girl was a little disappointed, but she still thanked Zhu Yu and turned to leave.

If these clothes are placed in the second-hand market, it will not be a problem to sell them for two or three hundred dollars.

Zhu Yu finds it troublesome.

After all, he really didn't have the spare time to do this.

The quarrel between the girl and Zhu Yu caught the attention of Brother Joy and Madden.

Brother Joy saw the typewriter, and instead of clearing his own boxes, he ran over to have a look.

"This typewriter looks quite new, and it's in good condition...the box is still from the original factory!"

Big Joey looked at the box carefully and said.

Little Joey looked at the typewriter carefully, and then said:
"The machine is often oiled, and there is no rust on each part. I think it can still be used!"

Zhu Yu pretended to be excited and said:

"Haha! I made money!"

"How about it, sell it to me for two thousand dollars?" Big Joey looked at Little Joey, and then said to Zhu Yu.

Marden next to him said:
"That's better than selling it to me for $[-]!"

Zhu Yu shook his head:

"I think if you give it to John, it can sell for three thousand dollars!"

Zhu Yu remembered that John once said that the price of a similar typewriter, in the eyes of collectors, a well-preserved and usable typewriter is only [-] to [-] US dollars.

He reserved some profit margins for the opponent.

After all, if there is no profit, it is impossible for the other party to buy.

"Okay, I'll buy it for three thousand dollars." Big Joey immediately made a decision.

Zhu Yu looked at Ma Deng, who shrugged his shoulders, turned and left.

"Deal!" Zhu Yu and Big Joey clapped their hands together.

This amount alone is equivalent to a month's wage income of the domestic middle class!

interesting!

After receiving [-] dollars in cash, Zhu Yu was about to clean up the rest of the trash, but Little Joey didn't leave, so he patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Zhu, there is another deal, do you want to hear it?"

(End of this chapter)