MTL - Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment-Chapter 1598 【1598】Chaptery is here! Thousands of magnesium knives!

After experiencing the disappointment of the last warehouse, although everyone was poured cold water, their high emotions were not affected in the slightest. After all, betting on warehouses is a low-probability thing, and it is normal to have one or two empty warehouses The phenomenon.

The moment the dust flew out, there was another exclamation from the crowd.

"This warehouse, does it look good?"

"Looks like it's vintage again!"

"God bless, stop being trash!"

Immediately afterwards, Richard pulled up the shutter door, completely revealing the true appearance of the warehouse.

Seeing what was in the warehouse, the cheers of the crowd were immediately replaced by boos.

What came into view was only a pile of corrugated boxes and a pile of woven bags full of things.

Is there anything in the cardboard box? This is uncertain. What's in the woven bag? This is still full of uncertainty.

Since it is a gamble, it is impossible to open it for people to see.

Many people leaned forward, hoping to get a little clue from the gap between the woven bag and the cardboard box, but this was just a glimpse of the leopard.

Whether you can see the previous things, it all depends on your luck!

Ye Feng did not follow everyone in.

He just covered his nose, silently turned on the deep navigation, and directly detected the contents in the cardboard boxes and woven bags.

"Appraisal result: old women's underwear, the value is extremely low!"

"Appraisal result: women's **** underwear, the value is extremely low"

"Appraisal result: The silver holder of the official Ximen is genuine, worth about 20,000 yuan!"

"Appraisal result: the formula of belly sealing cream is worth about 30,000 yuan!"

"Appraisal result: the lovesickness set of the senior official Ximen, worth about 8,000!"

"Firm result: expired blue Xiaoyao Pill, worthless!"

…

As a large number of test reports flooded into his mind, three black lines fell from Ye Feng's forehead.

The former renter of this warehouse was probably an idiot, and his stuff was basically related to the "lower body thing".

The most outrageous thing is that many of the "tools" of Ximen officials in a forbidden book in ancient China actually existed, and they were even exiled overseas.

Among them, the most valuable things are only worth about 30,000 yuan.

Ye Feng chose to give up directly.

Not to mention the value of those few things, it's not worth it, and in terms of nature, it's not something worth buying.

To be honest, during this trip to the United States, Ye Feng did have the idea of ​​finding a few cultural relics living overseas and bringing them back to the motherland.

The utensils used by the officials of Ximen can barely be regarded as "cultural relics", but...

Such "cultural relics" should continue to wander overseas!

And the other bidders, obviously not as capable as Ye Feng, whispered to each other at this time, studying what might be in those cardboard boxes and woven bags, "These things look very old."

"If you buy it at a relatively low price, there is a high probability that you won't lose money?"

"what do y'all think?"

"..."

Including Zhuang Xiaoqiao, who seemed to be a little interested in those cardboard boxes and woven bags, and shook Ye Feng's arm from the side.

"Ahem!" Ye Feng naturally understood what she meant, and immediately patted her on the shoulder: "Listen to me, you can't gamble with anything here!"

Although he was using his mother tongue, Ye Feng still lowered his voice.

After all, there are so many people here, no one can tell if there are any foreigners who can understand Chinese. It is enough for you to know what is in the warehouse, but you can't interfere with other warehouse leasing companies.

Zhuang Xiaoqiao believed in Ye Feng very much. Hearing Ye Feng's words, she immediately stopped shaking his arm, and just silently watched the other participants discussing over there.

After seeing the second warehouse, Richard led everyone to the third warehouse.

Ye Feng no longer has the feeling he had when he first came here.

When he hadn't participated in it before, he thought there was a lot of technical content in this thing.

But now, after looking at two warehouses in succession, he found out.

There is only one word that stands out here, 'gambling'!

Technology doesn't matter at all.

In other words, here, it is basically to give him this kind of coercion.

Seeing that the third warehouse opened and everyone rushed in, Ye Feng just smiled slightly.

There is also a lot of sundries piled up in this warehouse.

From the outside, it seems that there is nothing good,

But everyone was probably not reconciled, and moved forward with great interest, hoping to see through the gaps between the sundries and find traces of the previous objects.

Ye Feng immediately activated the in-depth navigation system to conduct directional inspections on the interior of the warehouse!

"Appraisal result: old double bed, extremely low value!"

"Firm results: old ceiling lanterns, very low value!"

"Firm Results: Old Single Door Refrigerator, Very Low Value!"

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With a large number of identification results pouring into his mind, he was a little confused.

Isn't this a warehouse? Why are there some daily necessities in it?

It can be said to have everything from home appliance cabinets to pots and pans.

Could it be said that the person who rented the warehouse before made it his home and lived here?

However, just when Ye Feng had lost hope for this warehouse, the last appraisal report brightened his eyes.

"Appraisal result: Gold Statue of Liberty, the last work of Gaul artist Robert Cochet in his later years! This is the first and only large-scale gold artifact in Robert's life. The system estimates it at 10 million magnesium knife!"

The crowd searched for him thousands of times, and suddenly looking back, this warehouse actually has treasures!

And it's worth 10 million dollars, converted into Chinese coins, that's more than 70 million!

Ye Feng knew about Robbie Kochet.

This man was a well-known goldsmith in Gaul in the nineteenth century. He was good at making medals and coins, as well as some small bronze objects.

But this is no wonder, Robert has done such a thing in his life, and it is reasonable to have never heard of it.

Ye Feng suppressed the excitement in his heart and secretly remembered the number of this warehouse.

At this time, Richard's job is only to display these warehouses, and the bidding process has not yet been reached.

The next warehouse was opened, and everyone booed again, because there were only a dozen wooden cabinets inside, and some bottles and jars that were already full of dust were placed on them.

Seeing this warehouse, everyone hissed again, thinking that the person who rented this warehouse before was a restaurant owner.

"This... is only worth 100 magnesium!"

"100? I don't even want to pay 50 meters!"

"A pile of broken cans and blue bottles, what's so interesting? Hurry up and show us the next one!"

A group of people urged Richard impatiently.