Chapter 162: Let’s Spoil The Game II (1/2)
Chapter 162: Let’s Spoil The Game II
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
”Buddy, look, we already have three storage units Dmn, so much trash, our truck can’t carry it all!” Hans lae unit He was actually more concerned with Li
”Don’t worry, I know you can solve the probleed his shoulders ”Yeah, I do have my way to handle that—but you need to tell me that you wanted these units because they are worth it, and not purely just to pick a fight with that Dog Ears Rick!”
Now that Li Du secured the unit with the precious watch, he had a relaxed s surprise later— are you done? Let’s go back to the auction!”
The fifth storage unit had no value; half of it was filled with books, azines, and newspapers, which were picked up from places like the national park
Hence, the fifth storage unit paled in comparison with the previous units Not to th to e amounts
Rick did not lared at Li Du and said, ”One thousand dollars!”
Li Du acted like an aggressive pit bull that flew off the handle ”Two thousand dollars!”
The crowd of treasure hunters was disgruntled:
”Sht, not even scraps for us?”
”Dmn, are we just here to a watch a free shohat?”
”Free? It’s not free: the petroleuone to waste!”
So battle between Li and Rick would most likely continue, so they decided to leave There was no point watching the weather
Lil’ Rick had a frivolous smile and said, ”Ten thousand dollars!”
Li Du had behaved like a dog who had found a bone when he refused to let go of the previous storage units, Lil’ Rick concluded that he should teach hie storage unit
Rick felt his heart missed a beat when he heard his son’s bid He furrowed his eyebrows
Lil’ Rick noticed, and explained softly, ”Don’t worry Dad—I know this Chinese es when it sees red! I’ll get back at him!”
But, there was no other bid
Rick’s expression darkened, while Lil’ Rick was flabbergasted, and he felt a chill go down his spine
Hans gave Li Du a shove ”Coive it a rest, okay?”
Li Du still see him
Lil’ Rick watched with anxiety as the duo pulled and shoved each other, he muttered softly, ”Dmn, quick, place your bid, place your bid!”
The auctioneer was also staring intently at Li Du, but he had to follow the protocol ”Ten thousand, ten thousand, now the bid is ten thousand dollars, ten thousand and one hundred dollars anyone?”
The treasure hunters shook their heads and began to move further back, for they feared that if they had accidentally raised their hand, they would need to fork out more than ten thousand dollars for a trash unit
”Ten thousand dollars once, ten thousand … ” the auctioneer prattled on
”Okay, this unit is now yours at ten thousand dollars, young lad!”
Lil’ Rick was aghast; he went pale, looked at Rick and spoke weakly, ”Why didn’t he bid?”
Rick walked aith a gloomy expression and did not bother with Lil’ Rick