Chapter 47: Comparisons (1/2)

Chapter 47: Comparisons

Translator: Vicky_ Editor: Vicky_

Storage unit 114 was very messy There were a few shoe boxes in the doorhich were opened to reveal all sorts of things

Shter, hands Li Du found within the shoe boxes He separated the to type and placed theathered around the entrance shook their heads

”Don’t be like that, ; always look for thefirst”

”Do you really need to separate the trash? Just put it in a bag and tie it up It belongs in the trashcan”

”This crap is too gross, even for the trash”

Li Du took out a large box Opening it, there were piles of cards They were made of hard plastic and each piece had been protected by a transparent, plastic card sleeve

There were a lot of cards, a few hundred of them Carefully, he took theer seat of the truck

The treasure hunters on the sidelines jeered: ”What treasures are those?”

So one up, he shook his head ”This stuff isn’t valuable It’s just a hotel key card

Hans nodded to Li Du ”It’s true Key cards aren’t worth much”

Li Du asked, ”Isn’t there a key card collecting ed and said, ”There is a market, but it’s very small They’re not rare Unless it’s a key card to the White House or so”

Li Du shook his head ”There’s no key card to the White House here ”

”Then this is just a pile of trash,” said Dalton, as there for his own entertainment

Li Du s on his work

The crowd that gathered around hirew bored and left, one by one, to where Andreas

Having opened the storage, Andrew lifted his chin and said, ”Bring that stuff out for me Be careful Do you see that case? Be very careful with it Actually, I’ll take it out er had to do any of the physical labor He hired large, buff workers to clear out storage for him All he had to do was evaluate the value of the items recovered

A blue case in a pile of white styrofoauitar of the sanificent, with a smooth, streamlined shape The blue lacquer was exquisite—the rays of the setting sun fell on it, scattering shi+ht

The uitar over, the blue shi+mmered and danced like the purest of waves

At this, the treasure hunters’ eyes lit up Gazes containing all sorts of wonder and aathered, their jealousy and envy obvious

Reginald, his eyes blazing, cried out, ”shi+t shi+t shi+t! Don’t tell uitar! A Fender Lake Placid Blue Electric Guitar!”

Hearing the name, startled cries came from the crowd

”My God, it can’t be That is a Fender Lake Placid Blue?”