Because there was no bidding process, there was still a chance for people to queue up at the door and take a closer look at the contents of the warehouse.
Li Du and Black Mustang lined up last. They were first-rank treasure hunters and felt no need to hurry.
The Phoenix and Flagstaff treasure hunters looked at Li Du with hope. He was their backbone, the leader of their community. They naturally chose to rely on him when in doubt.
Li Du knew what was in the warehouse. He shook his head quietly after seeing it, which meant that bidding on it would be a waste of time.
A cardboard box was moved out. Everyone had slips of paper in their hands, marked with their name, the warehouse number, the sum of the bid and the telephone number. They would fill the blanks and put the paper in the box, and the highest bidder would get the warehouse.
