From being grandpa

Fortunately, the warehouse clerk here is still a bit energetic, and quickly stopped drinking.

In the end, he seemed to be more kind to remind Zhang Ran, "This gentleman, it's better not to cause trouble here. These guys are a bunch of bastards, don't be familiar with them."

Zhang Ran said lightly: "It's okay. Very few people can take away what I want. Go ahead."

The administrator shrugged and said nothing more.

Although people whose mouths are dirty, their eyes are sharp and dangerous, they have a sense of irritability.

His name is Wiesen, who looked rough just now, but in fact he wanted to scare Zhang Ran.

Zhang Ran and the others seemed to be very gentle and gentle, and they should rarely come into contact with people like them. They have also encountered such people, and they are almost scared.

But Zhang Ran was not frightened by him, but seemed to be agitated, which made him very upset.

But at this time, it has been stopped by the warehouse manager, and if he continues to threaten, the other colleagues will definitely see some problems.

Wiesen's face was slightly ugly.

"Is there any price increase for two thousand five hundred?" the administrator asked.

"Two thousand eight hundred!"

"Three thousand!"

"Three thousand two hundred!"

"Four thousand!" Zhang Ran's expression has always been indifferent.

"Four thousand and one hundred!" Wei Sen felt his heart twitching.

"Five thousand!" At this time, everyone looked at Zhang Ran's eyes a little wrong, so rich?

Don't look at Zhang Ran's improper use of money. From time to time, it is a business of several billion dollars, but in fact, in the bottom layer, a few thousand dollars is a lot of money.

Especially for people like them.

And what surprised them even more was that Weissen kept increasing the price, which made them aware of something.

"Five thousand and one hundred!" This is not Weisen, but someone else, and they also noticed something in it.

"Five thousand two hundred!"

Seeing that everyone else followed up and increased the price on the basis of five thousand, Wei Sen's face became more embarrassed.

"Six thousand!" Zhang Ran didn't give him time to bid at all, and directly increased the price here.

"Brother, then forget it, there may not be any good things in it, it's not worth wasting so much money." Wang Chao persuaded.

He was afraid that Zhang Ran would come up, and he was finally pitted.

Such things are actually very common, although many people feel that they will not suffer too much.

Just like buying scratching music, most people feel that they are just for fun, buying at most ten or twenty yuan.

But when he really played a little bit more, Wei Wei is a little bit up, and no one is there to stop him, let alone ten yuan and twenty yuan, even ten thousand and twenty thousand can be smashed in a short time.

That's why Wang Chao would remind me.

Zhang Ran smiled and said: "Don't worry, it's okay, it's just a little money, and there are probably some valuable things in it."

Gong Nan also said: "Chao'er, don't worry, our brother Ran is not short of money now."

"Okay, but you still have to pay attention." Wang Chao saw Zhang Ran's clear eyes, there was no sign of the above, and he stopped talking.

But he has silently begun to calculate his current money, and how long it will take to get a credit card on his own side.

He only has one credit card, and it is relatively easy to apply for other credit cards.

The price quickly reached a surprising amount!

"Ten thousand!" This is Zhang Ran's offer.

Before Weisen quoted "Nine Thousand One Hundred!"

Many people have already withdrawn by this time, although some people can see that there must be something in it.

Zhang Ran, a layman, doesn't care, maybe just to vent, but Weisen is really different, he is a veteran.

If Weisen wanted to vent his anger, he wouldn't have that much money. If Zhang Ran suddenly stopped bidding and there were no good things in it, then he would lose a lot.

For warehouse auctions of their level, let alone tens of thousands, there are very few thousands.

So these people are a little excited at this time.

These people did not bid because they had no money. Ten thousand yuan is already a big sum for them.

You need to know that you have to pay for the bid, and you can take away the contents after the money is given. Credit is not allowed.

"Twenty thousand!" Weisen's face was gloomy and terrible, and his eyes were fiercely staring at Zhang Ran.

He didn't increase the money one by one this time, but directly doubled it, trying to scare Zhang Ran away.

He really didn't believe that Zhang Ran knew what was in it. Twenty thousand yuan was a lot.

Wei Sen guessed it right. Zhang Ran just felt that there should be good things in it. If it was normal, he would not bother to argue.

But who would let Weisen find the fault for himself, and Zhang Ran's most indispensable thing is money.

"Forty thousand dollars!" Zhang Ran doubled again without blinking his eyes.

Everyone in the end of the field began to take a breath of air, and their eyes looked at Warehouse No. 13 changed.

What are the good things in it?

Wiesen was really a bit difficult to ride a tiger at this time, the things inside were not his, and he had to get his hands.

"Fifty thousand!" Wei Sen gritted his teeth.

"One hundred thousand!" Zhang Ran did not hesitate to double again, he wanted to see how much Weisen could bid.

Zhang Ran also has a reserve price in his mind. Now he can be sure that there are good things in it, but depending on the situation, it seems that the value is not particularly large.

So he set himself a price of one million, and if it exceeds one million, then forget it.

Anyway, this can also make this unconcealed Wei Sen suffer a big loss, and after Zhang Ran leaves, Wei Sen will also pay the price for his bad breath.

"Boy, are you really going to die with me?" Weisen's eyes were gloomy and terrible.

Zhang Ran looked at him and sneered: "I'm not dying? Are you worthy?"

"I'm from the Black Dragon Gang, please think about it." Wei Sen threatened.

"Black Dragon Gang? Haha, I'm so scared." Zhang Ran didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Wei Sen looked at Zhang Ran fiercely, looking like he could not eat him alive.

At this time, the warehouse clerk did not urge, he was also counting on a price increase.

"One hundred thousand dollars." Weisen gritted his teeth and reported the price, and threatened again: "Boy, this is your last chance. If you go against me again, don't blame me for being impolite."

He only has one hundred thousand, or the funds given to him are only one hundred thousand. This one hundred thousand is a reward for his ideas.

Under Wiesen’s estimation, at most one thousand yuan can be used to complete the task, and now it is indeed not enough to put all the money in.

"One hundred and twenty thousand." Zhang Ran saw that this guy should have no money, so his face was a bit playful. It no longer doubled, but only added ten thousand yuan.

Wiesen's whole person trembled, and everyone else looked at them as if they were watching a good show.