Warehouse Treasure Hunting: Start With The Crown Of Thorns
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Chapter 6 You Are All Idiots img
Chapter 7 Pick A Fight img
Chapter 8 Emotional Distress img
Chapter 9 The Crown Of Thorns img
Chapter 10 The Nurse In White Stockings img
Chapter 11 How You Did It img
Chapter 12 One Hell Of A Woman img
Chapter 13 A Female CEO In Black Stockings img
Chapter 14 Equivalent To The Price Of A Supercar img
Chapter 15 Your Mother Was One Of My Staunchest Admirers img
Chapter 16 Making Advances To Him img
Chapter 17 Treasure Hunter Orval img
Chapter 18 Orval's Bad Luck img
Chapter 19 That Porcelain Appeared img
Chapter 20 Forgeries img
Chapter 21 A Tricky Warehouse img
Chapter 22 You Think You Can Compete With Me img
Chapter 23 This Industry Is Too Complex img
Chapter 24 Completely Impossible img
Chapter 25 A Corpse Buried Underground img
Chapter 26 A Substantial Reward img
Chapter 27 You Can Touch My Stockings img
Chapter 28 Special Ability img
Chapter 29 We Easily Earned Two Hundred Thousand Dollars! img
Chapter 30 Hit Someone On The Road img
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Chapter 5 Valuable Cards

Seeing the enthusiasm on Ross' face, and knowing that it was Jack they would see, Frederic no longer hesitated and totally pulled down the roll-up door.

Just now, he heard from the discussion of other treasure hunters that Jack was a well-informed treasure hunter.

Besides, Jack and his aunt had been friends for many years. So he had a reason to trust Jack.

Soon, Ross took Frederic to the second warehouse.

Then he shouted at the half-opened door, "Jack! Come here quick! I have a good business deal for you."

After a while, Jack came out vigilantly. He was still wearing a pair of gloves.

Within twenty-four hours after the warehouse was sold, it became the buyer's personal property.

But it was inevitable that some people would take advantage and come to the warehouse to steal things.

Therefore, before cleaning it up, the buyer was very vigilant.

But when Jack saw it was Ross, he relaxed his vigilance and asked, "What is it? What good business deal?"

Before Ross could answer, he suddenly snapped, "Ross, you've tricked me! I bought this warehouse for one thousand dollars. But after looking through its content, I found that it was not worth the price at all."

Ross laughed. "I didn't force you to bid, did I? Besides, this is not your first time losing money. Why are you so angry?"

Actually, Jack was just grumbling. He had just checked the warehouse and found that the valuable things he had sorted out were only worth over one thousand dollars.

Besides, he also paid the team of cleaners. So the total money he earned was only enough to buy a cup of coffee.

Depressed, he muttered a few more words before finally noticing Frederic behind Ross.

Jack smiled and asked, "Ross, why did you bring Frederic here? Did he find some good treasures?"

It was Frederic who stepped forward and answered, "I found some Magic Cards. Jack, do you happen to know any collectors of such cards?"

"Magic Cards?"

Jack was a little surprised. "Actually, such cards are only popular among a very small group of people. But congratulations. Yes, I know a few people who collect them. I'll help you get in touch with them now."

"That would be great!" Frederic exclaimed happily. But then he added with some misgivings, "These cards are quite valuable. I wonder if those people can afford them or not."

Jack and Ross suddenly burst into laughter when they heard what he said.

"Ha-ha! Indeed, you are still a rookie. As long as your things are valuable, you don't need to worry whether others can afford them or not.

Besides, your cards are not really that valuable, right?"

Ross patted Frederic on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Jack will definitely negotiate a good price for you. By the way, how much do you think these cards in your hands are?"

"One hundred thousand dollars," Frederic answered without hesitation.

"It's just one hundred thousand... What? What did you just say?"

Ross suddenly turned his head and looked at Frederic in shock.

Jack was also too surprised to say a word.

"You said one hundred thousand dollars? Did I hear it right? You must be kidding me!"

Frederic nodded in affirmation. Then he took out his cards and said, "One hundred thousand is a conservative estimate. Look, I have two black lotus cards, which is worth at least thirty thousand dollars each. The auction price can even be higher. Then I have other scattered cards. All of them should be worth more than one hundred thousand dollars in total."

Jack and Ross were both dumbfounded.

They quickly took out their phones to check if the information given by Frederic was accurate.

And when they put away their phones, they stared at Frederic in amazement.

"Oh my God! He is telling the truth."

Jack swallowed hard his saliva and said, "These two cards are exactly the same as the ones on the Internet."

Ross subconsciously clenched the phone in his hand and marveled from the bottom of his heart, "Oh my God!

This is really amazing! Am I not dreaming? Frederic is incredibly lucky!

I can't believe it! Such a fortune it is!

Besides..." Ross twitched his face and said, "Jack, can you believe it? It's absolutely shocking, right? He bought the warehouse for only one dollar. But he will earn one hundred thousand dollars."

Jack, who had just come back to his senses, was shocked again. "One dollar? Is that for real?

Frederic is such a lucky dog!"

Then the expression on Jack's face suddenly became stern. He stared at Frederic and said, "Kid, you've made money that an ordinary treasure hunter can't make in a lifetime.

However, this industry has a mixed group of people. Some evil people will inevitably envy you.

They may even rob your treasures."

Frederic was also concerned about what Jack said.

He nodded and said, "That's why I want to sell them as soon as possible. I will only feel relieved once the money is already in my bank card."

Jack smiled and said, "If you are in a hurry to sell them, I can give one hundred thousand dollars in exchange for all your cards. It will also save you from the brokerage fee. What do you think?"

Frederic nodded again. "Okay, transfer one hundred thousand dollars to this account number. Then the cards are yours."

As he said, he really needed to sell his cards as soon as possible.

His aunt must undergo a bone marrow transplant within a month.

He might find it difficult to find a buyer who was willing to pay within a month.

So Frederic chose to be safe. He picked the simplest and surest way.

He knew that Jack offered to pay for his cards not because of good intentions.

He could tell from the excitement on Jack's face.

Jack would definitely not lose anything in paying one hundred thousand dollars for Frederic's cards.

As long as he sold them online, he could make another ten or twenty thousand dollars.

It might just take time.

Compared to him, Frederic didn't have much time to wait. His aunt's life was at risk, and he was running out of time.

                         

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