The richest man starts from the treasure hunt in the container

Chapter 46 Attack!

After seeing this container, Zhu Yu looked at the second container.

In the second container, there is a pile of sundries.Frames, paints, chairs, easels.

Zhu Yu felt that there was a painting lover who once painted here?
ignore.

There was still nothing good in the third container, Zhu Yu was a little disappointed.

The assistant cut open the first container door, revealing several large wooden boxes.

The words "beware of fireworks" are written in Chinese characters on it.

Zhu Yu took a look and showed a surprised expression:
"Sure enough, it's something from China!"

"What is this? What's the word on it?" Some people didn't know each other and asked others.

Some people immediately took pictures and sent them to others for help.

Jason whispered to Zhu Yu:
"Boss, what's in here?"

"Well, you can understand it as fireworks."

"Oh!" Jason shut up immediately after speaking, as if it was a big secret.

Zhu Yu wanted to remind him that this was not a secret, but judging by his appearance, think about it.

Jason is cherishing the opportunity to follow him.

When everyone has finished reading, the auction will begin.

"The auction starts now—the reserve price is two hundred dollars, and each increase is not less than...not less than fifty dollars. Alright, let's begin!"

The auctioneer was a young man who seemed to be a novice, and even stuttered when he started talking.

Zhu Yu felt a little strange, this was the first time he had seen such an auctioneer.

"Hush!" Someone started booing, and it was the first time they had seen such an auctioneer.

After being booed, the auctioneer blushed a little.

The container owner was beside him, and his expression was not good.

The auctioneer hired at a low price is really not good!
Zhu Yu raised his hand:

"Three hundred dollars!"

Seeing Zhu Yu raising his hand, the auctioneer immediately reached out to Zhu Yu as if seeing a savior:
"This gentleman is offering three hundred dollars. Three hundred dollars. Is there any counter-offer for three hundred dollars..."

He cherishes this opportunity very much.

Seeing Zhu Yu's bid, the others also started to raise their bids.

Although I have never seen Zhu Yu, but a powerful Chinese treasure hunter came to the port, these people still know about it.

Soon, the price was raised to $650, and Zhu Yu increased the price again:
"Eight hundred dollars!"

"Eight hundred dollars, eight hundred dollars, this gentleman adds another eight hundred dollars, does anyone keep up with the eight hundred dollars..."

The auctioneer was very grateful to Zhu Yu, and the voice of Zhu Yu's quotation was a little louder.

After several rounds of tug-of-war, Zhu Yu finally bought the container for $[-].

"Congratulations!" The auctioneer said loudly to Zhu Yu, and extended his hand to Zhu Yu.

If it wasn't for Zhu Yu's rescue in time, maybe after today, he would have lost his job.

"You're welcome." Zhu Yu stretched out his hand and shook him: "You've performed very well in the future, and you'll be fine if you're more courageous. Just treat them all like bullshit..."

"Haha, you are very humorous!" The auctioneer let go of his hand, "My name is Cook, thank you!"

The auctioneer then let go a lot, but Zhu Yu didn't go to those two places.

He and Jason entered the container and counted the contents one by one.

"One hundred small fireworks, forty medium-sized fireworks, and 24 large-scale fireworks."

"One set for dragon dance, two sets for lion dance."

"There are also some lanterns and couplets."

Zhu Yu understood that this should be sold to Chinatown for the upcoming Spring Festival.

Call Old John, and Old John says he has nothing to do with it.

After thinking about it, Zhu Yu called Meng Xiaofan.

"You said you have a batch of fireworks, dragon dances, and lion dances in your hand?"

Meng Xiaofan didn't expect Zhu Yu to call him because of this.

"Yes, I don't know if you know the relationship in Chinatown. This thing can only be sold to us Chinese."

Meng Xiaofan thought for a while and said, "Then just wait, I'll make a call and ask."

Meng Xiaofan hung up the phone, and Song Yan asked from the side:

"What's the matter calling you?"

Because Zhu Yu took them to make a fortune, vented his anger, and cooked a delicious meal, Song Yan's attitude towards Zhu Yu was much better.

"Zhu Yu had a batch of fireworks on hand, and he wanted to sell them, but he didn't have a channel. He asked me if there was anyone I knew."

Song Yan thought hard.

Meng Xiaofan thought for a while, then smiled and said:
"A friend of my dad's owns a trading house in Chinatown. I'll ask him."

After speaking, he opened the address book, found the number, and dialed it.

Song Yan's expression was a bit complicated.

"Xiao Fan, why are you calling me when you have time?"

"Uncle Ye, I have something to trouble you..."

"Say it!" The other party was very bold.

"My friend has a batch of fireworks sent from City S. He asked if anyone here wants to..."

"Fireworks? I want them! I want them! It will be the Spring Festival in a while, and I don't have any stock here, so I'm worried!"

"Then I'll tell you his phone number, let's talk!"

"Great, when the negotiation is over, uncle will give you a big red envelope!"

"no, I'm fine……"

After hanging up the phone, Meng Xiaofan sent a text message to Zhu Yu, telling him about it.

Zhu Yu had just finished reading the text message when he called.

"Zhu Yu? My name is Ye Shenghua. I'm a friend of Xiao Fan's father. I run a trading firm in Chinatown. I heard you have a batch of fireworks here?"

"Yes. There are big, medium and small ones, four boxes. In addition, there are dragon dances, lion dances, some lanterns, and couplets."

"Great, where are you? Let me see the goods, let's talk."

"I'm at the port, freight yard No. 44."

Half an hour later, Ye Shenghua arrived in a truck.

Seeing Zhu Yu's situation, he was greatly surprised:
"Mr. Zhu, are you a container treasure hunter?"

"Yes, this container was abandoned after it landed, Mr. Ye, come and take a look at the things first."

Ye Shenghua opened the box cautiously, saw the well-packed fireworks inside, and searched for the date of manufacture.

"That's right, it was produced three months ago, so it's considered new." Ye Shenghua looked through several other boxes, picking out things at random for inspection.

"By the way, these dragon and lion dances..."

"I want it too!" Ye Shenghua agreed directly.

"Come on, let me tell you the price, see if it works."

Ye Shenghua held a calculator and said to Zhu Yu:
"Small fireworks are five dollars each, medium-sized ones are fifteen dollars each, and large ones are fifty dollars each. The dragon dance is slightly more expensive, at eight hundred dollars, and the quality of the lion dance is also good, five hundred dollars each. As for the remaining lanterns and couplet……"

"The lantern and the couplet are here for you!" Zhu Yu interrupted him, "We still have opportunities to cooperate in the future."

"Atmospheric!" Ye Shenghua gave a thumbs up and looked at the computer:
"Forty thousand one hundred dollars, I'll pay you now..."

"it is good!"

"Don't pay Xiaofan's commission, I will give it together!" Ye Shenghua reciprocated.

"Mr. Ye is amazing!" Zhu Yu also gave a thumbs up.

This is the attitude of doing business!

Although he didn't earn much, he was in a good mood. Zhu Yu gave Jason a hundred dollars, and this time he had less things.

Jason was a little embarrassed to accept it, Zhu Yu said:

"We also need to help Mr. Ye move things up."

He has to rush to the next freight yard.

Unexpectedly, danger was waiting for him!
　Thanks to the empty stool book friends for rewarding again!There is nothing to report, only to write well!Thank you for your monthly tickets, recommendation tickets and comments. I have been watching it all the time. Where there are bugs, I will fix them as soon as possible.

　　
　
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