Chapter 103

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After the warehouse is bought, the next step is to clean up.

The four warehouses were cleaned up in one day, and Hans lamented, "Schete, we'll have to stay up all night tonight!"

Li Du shrugged and said, "There is a saying in our hometown that money is hard to make and shit is hard to eat. Since we want to make money, we need to work harder."

After hearing what he said, Hans nodded thoughtfully: "This slang term really makes sense, yes, shit really tastes bad, damn it!"

Mr. Li stared at him in shock.

Hans reacted and said with a sneer, "What kind of eyes are you looking at?"

"Have you ever eaten shit?" Li Du asked in surprise.

Hans snorted and said, "Who hasn't been young and frivolous?"

"Is being young and frivolous just eating shit? Xuete, you are a kid who eats shit, Meow, let's go, we won't get close to him!" Mr. Li said in a disgusted tone.

Ah Miao's Baozi's face was also full of disgust.

"Fack!"

Although Prescott has the reputation of the hometown of rodeo, the local people are mostly grumpy, but reflected in the storage auction, Li Du thinks that the people here are very good-tempered.

"No one even stayed to see our harvest. They all left. These guys simply want nothing." Mr. Li said looking at the empty space outside the door.

Hans opened the door of the last warehouse and said, "Of course, who would be foolishly drenched outside in such heavy rain? Also, do you think the people here have a good temper?"

"Yes, there is no competition during the auction."

"First of all, these are junk warehouses, and there's no competition for them anywhere. Second, they're not cowboys, and if you've been to a livestock auction or an agricultural auction, you know how hot it is!"

The golden rule of decluttering a warehouse is to start with something valuable, because people are the most patient at the beginning and find valuable items the easiest.

Only the last warehouse was the one that Li Du said was valuable and must be photographed, and Hans tidied up this warehouse with high enthusiasm.

His enthusiasm was worthwhile, and soon the safe in the corner was found, and then he roared excitedly and moved the safe out.

"How to open it? We don't know the password." Li Du asked.

Hans said: "I couldn't help it at first, but fortunately we still have a warehouse that can help."

He went to the second warehouse, and when he opened it, there were all kinds of tools inside. Then he found a sledgehammer, brought it back, put down the safe, faced the combination lock, and knocked on it with a bang.

Ah Meow, who was washing her face, was startled: "Meow!"

The combination lock was broken, Li Dula shook his head regretfully after opening the door and said: "I scolded Ge Bazi, it's a good safe, good stuff, just let you destroy it like this."

"You can't open the safe without this method, stupid boy." Hans threw the sledgehammer and knocked down the safe, and a pile of documents and pistols fell out.

Seeing the two pistols, he immediately shouted excitedly: "Xue Te, good luck! We found the guns!"

American pistols are not very valuable. Generally, new guns only cost a few hundred yuan, and better guns such as Desert Eagle and HK series can sell for thousands of yuan.

But Americans have an unusual enthusiasm for guns, and warehouse auctions will be very happy to get guns.

Opening the holsters, two black pistols with smooth shapes appeared in front of them. The two guns were almost identical, with walnut grips on the handles and intricate patterns carved on them.

Seeing these patterns, Hans exclaimed happily: "Good luck, this is M1911-Crown, a collector's edition of M1911, and it's also a double gun!"

"What?"

"M1911, do you know? The image of the American Army has been in service since 1911 and was not retired until 1985. It has gone through World War I, World War II, the Korean War, the Vietnam War and the Persian Gulf War. This may be the most produced pistol in the United States. .”

"Doesn't that mean it's worthless?" Li Du wondered.

"Yes, ordinary M1911 is worthless, but this is a dual-wielding crown. Look, there are marks under the handshake. This is the left pistol, and this is the right pistol..."

Li Du went up to take a look, and sure enough, there were 'L' and 'R' marks under the gun's handshake.

"These two guns are a rare edition of Browning's to celebrate the end of the Persian Gulf. They have reduced recoil so people can dual-wield them. I saw them in "Gun Power" when I was a kid. They are really beautiful!"

Saying that, Hans couldn't help kissing each other.

Li Du asked, "Do you like them?"

"Of course, they are sweethearts!" Hans said naturally.

Li Du patted him on the shoulder and said, "Very well, then they belong to you, and you can use them to decorate your room."

"Huh?" Hans looked at him in astonishment.

"Didn't we have an agreement? If you meet someone you really like, don't ask the price, this thing belongs to him." Li Du said.

Hans looked at him moved and said, "Li, I don't want to say thank you anymore, but I am very grateful for God's gift to meet you in my career!"

Mr. Li is extremely ashamed, he is playing tricks...

Due to lack of time, the two had to deal with the warehouse separately. He went to the fifth warehouse, opened the leather bag, and took out the stack of straw paper from inside.

These papyrus became thicker and thicker in the hand. Looking closely, they were a bit like the straw mats laid out in the summer in his hometown, which were woven with strips of grass.

The text on it was crooked, and he couldn't understand any of it. There were still some old-fashioned negatives in the purse, but they were all exposed and turned into useless waste.

He found a box to carefully preserve the papyrus, then approached Hans and said, "Look at these papers, can you identify them?"

Hans took a look at it and said, "Let me see, hey, this is a good thing. If I'm not mistaken, this is an ancient Egyptian papyrus. Do you know the papyrus?"

Li Du shook his head.

"You have a writing vehicle called bamboo sticks in China, right?"

"It's bamboo slips." Li Du corrected.

"Yes, this is the bamboo slips of the Egyptians, but the production method is more complicated and advanced. They come from papyrus, which is a kind of aquatic plant that grows in the Nile Delta. It is upright, hard, tall, reed-like in shape, and leaves It can grow up to a meter long."

"The stems can protrude from their centers. This is amazing. They can reach a height of more than 4 meters. The cross-section of the stems is triangular. What do you think of?"

Li Du asked: "Well, the stability of the triangle?"

Hans rolled his eyes: "No, it's the Egyptian pyramids! Papyrus is an important part of Egyptian civilization. They use this grass to make paper, which is the earliest and most convenient writing material in history. It was once used by Greece. People, Phoenicians, Romans, and Arabs have used it for thousands of years."

"Then this is an antique, right?" Li Du patted the papers.

Hans shook his head and smiled, "Maybe, but I'm more willing to believe that it is a fake, at least it is a fake after combining these words."

Li Du frowned and said, "Why?"

"Don't tell me that there were pens in Egypt thousands of years ago, can't you see? This is pen writing, haha!" Hans laughed.

Li Du carefully identified it, and indeed, judging from the handwriting, it was indeed written in a pen.

This is even better, he patted the papers and said: "I like them very much, I think they have a mysterious taste."

Hans shrugged and said, "Just like the gun belongs to me, these papers belong to you. I know what you think, do you think this contains some treasure information?"

Li Du said: "No, it's because I like mysterious things."

"My sister is actually a mysterious girl." Hans said immediately.

Li Du raised a middle finger and said with a smile: "Hannah is a simple girl, if you let her know that you comment on her, she will cut off your eyelashes with a knife!"