Chapter 664: 660. Just This? (Seeking Subscriptions and Monthly Tickets)

When Zhang Ran bid up to 120,000, no one else was raising the price.

Not to mention whether there was actually anything inside, even if there were, these people didn't have that much money.

"You... you just wait." Weisen was trembling with rage; he absolutely had not expected things to escalate to this point.

At this moment, he also felt some regret for looking for trouble earlier; he had originally wanted to intimidate this Huaxia kid, make him act sensibly, and incidentally show off his own might.

Moreover, doing so would have allowed him to spend a little less money.

As far as he knew, Huaxia people in the United States didn't like to stir up trouble, but he hadn't expected to run into a tough nut who didn't care about money this time.

"Sure, I'll wait for you. I really want to see if you Americans truly have no laws at all." Zhang Ran wore a smile on his face.

Once these words were out, the expressions of many people nearby began to turn strange, and some even looked at Zhang Ran with a bit of sympathy.

Just at this moment, the warehouse manager also knew that Weisen wouldn't bid again, and being too lazy to drag it out, he announced the result directly.

At this time, his face was also full of smiles; one had to know that he could also take a commission from these prices, and with 120,000 dollars, he would also receive quite a bit.

Of course, that was on the condition that Zhang Ran could afford to pay, so he wasn't very focused on the following auctions, his eyes fixed straight on Zhang Ran, fearing that he might suddenly run away.

However, what reassured him was that Zhang Ran didn't run, and there wasn't even a hint of worry on his face; he remained very calm, occasionally chatting and laughing with the two people beside him.

With Zhang Ran's 120,000 dollars out in front, the subsequent competition wasn't as intense as before.

In truth, raising the price by a few dozen or a hundred at a time no longer held any excitement.

Especially seeing that Zhang Ran didn't change his expression at all when raising the price by tens of thousands, they were also somewhat discouraged.

Of course, they knew there were many rich people in the world, but they rarely appeared in their social circles; now that one had appeared before them, it was still a bit of a blow.

After making his threats, Weisen left directly, seemingly to call for people, but he didn't go far; he was just outside the door making a phone call, his eyes still watching this side.

In about half an hour, the auction here ended, and then it was time for the harvest that everyone was looking forward to.

Of course, that was on the condition of paying first, and at this moment, everyone looked toward Zhang Ran's direction in unison, all wanting to see if Zhang Ran could produce so much money.

The manager was also straightforward, approaching Zhang Ran directly and saying, "Brother, time to pay. 120,000, not a cent less."

Zhang Ran smiled and said, "Sure, card payment."

He casually took out a card; it was just an ordinary bank card, not some so-called black card or anything of the sort.

By the time one reached Zhang Ran's status, black cards and the like didn't matter; people were begging to give him cards, rather than him wanting them.

The manager took the bank card and operated it quickly; the 120,000 payment arrived immediately.

"Thanks for your cooperation." The moment he received the payment, the manager's mouth immediately blossomed into a smile, and the expression on his face became much more sincere.

"Can we look at the things inside now?" Zhang Ran pointed at the warehouse door.

"Of course, here is the key. From now on, this place belongs to you. Of course, if there is some trash inside that you don't want to clean up yourself, I can do it for you." The manager was very attentive.

Zhang Ran smiled and said, "Thanks, if there is a need."

Perhaps worried that Zhang Ran hadn't understood or didn't know the rules here, the manager explained, "There is often some trash inside, and this trash also belongs to you; cleaning up trash also requires a fee."

Zhang Ran really wasn't very clear about this, but he didn't mind it, nodded, and said, "Alright, then I'll trouble you with that at the end."

While speaking, Zhang Ran casually took out 100 dollars and handed it over.

This was the effect the manager wanted; he hurriedly took it, and then his big face smiled even more brightly.

"Then I won't disturb you; just let me know when you're finished here," the manager said.

"Mm."

After responding, Zhang Ran took the key and opened the door. The door was opened again, and Zhang Ran and Wang Chao and the others went in.

At this time, many people were paying attention to this side; even if they had their own warehouses, their eyes still looked over here involuntarily.

They all wanted to see exactly how good the things were inside the warehouse bought for 120,000.

As for some treasure hunters who hadn't bought a suitable warehouse, they even surrounded this place at the door, one by one stretching their necks to look inside.

"Brother Ran, look at this." Wang Chao uncovered a large tarp, and immediately a rather stylish motorcycle was revealed.

Zhang Ran didn't know much about these, but it did look quite stylish.

The two walked over and studied it carefully, but they didn't figure out anything in particular.

However, just at this moment, someone outside shouted, "I know this motorcycle; it's the Fenglei H678 model, which has been out of production for many years. It looks like this one has been maintained quite well. Just from looking at it now, the value should be around 8,000 dollars."

Zhang Ran looked at that person; it was a young black man.

The others didn't refute it either and all agreed with this statement; they were very knowledgeable about these things.

Zhang Ran nodded and smiled, "Thanks."

"Don't mention it. If you don't want it, you can sell it to me. I'll clean it up and can earn some pocket money," the young black man said loudly.

Zhang Ran nodded, then said to Wang Chao and the other, "Do you two have your eyes on this?"

Gong Nan shook his head, "I can't take it back, and even if I did, I probably couldn't get it on the road."

Wang Chao was even less interested in it.

Zhang Ran thought for a moment and then shouted to the young black man outside, "Come over and pay, then push the bike away."

The young man was stunned; he hadn't expected Zhang Ran to be so straightforward, but at the same time, he was also somewhat delighted and hurriedly walked in.

"Let me take a look first." 8,000 was a large sum for the young black man, so he had to look at it first.

Zhang Ran wasn't in a hurry either and started to continue searching inside, occasionally really discovering some small trinkets that were worth a little money, though not much.

But Zhang Ran was quite interested in this kind of treasure-hunting activity and was having a great time.

Wang Chao and the other were the same; the three of them were like they were searching for treasure, occasionally discovering some small surprises.

This warehouse was indeed very good; just from what had been discovered so far, it had a value of at least 12,000 dollars. It counted as a treasure here, but compared to the 120,000 price, there was still a large gap.

Some people were a bit disappointed: just this?