In addition to sneakers, there are thousands of star cards in storage boxes.
There are different types and series. Some are signed and some series are collector's editions.
Franco made a rough estimate with him and found that these cards were all worth US$30,000, and Tang, Song and Yuan didn't care.
"Wow, there are some classic toys here too!"
When the next storage box was opened, Franco couldn't help but exclaimed.
Tang Songyuan was also surprised, thinking that the Westerners were so shameless and that toys with such old styles were valuable?
There are about forty or fifty toys of various kinds in the oversized storage box, and there are four such storage boxes in total.
There are airplane models, tank models, small trains, etc., and although these toys are old, they are basically well-protected and rarely damaged.
In addition, there are many unopened and well-packaged toy models at the bottom of the box.
Franco's eyes were a little red, and he said excitedly: "I'm afraid you don't know that some sports cards and original toys in Western countries may be very valuable,"
He picked up an unopened toy box and said:
"This is the Wizard of Oz series, which is almost out of print now. I think it can be sold for two to three hundred dollars without any problem. Also, this is the Titans, this is the Green Lantern, and this is needless to say Thor and the Stranger in Disguise... "
Franco explained everything to Tang Songyuan one by one, which gave him an eye-opening feeling.
In fact, it's not to blame for his lack of experience. He had never played with these toys when he was a child, or there were very few similar toys, and even if they did exist, they were basically homemade.
After another rough calculation, the toys moved out of Warehouse No. 3 were worth at least 50,000 US dollars.
As for the two authentic Picasso paintings, Franco did not dare to value them easily. His suggestion was to let Tang, Song and Yuan put them up for auction.
Only auctions can maximize their value.
Then there are the items in Warehouse No. 10.
As soon as the wooden box was opened, Franco couldn't help being startled.
Although guns are prohibited in most places in the West, when an M4 suddenly popped out of the box, Franco couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster.
He was Lu Qingliu's informant and was very sensitive to guns.
"Oh Shet!" He cursed and said, "Why is there such a thing in here!"
Tang Songyuan pointed to the box below that was similar to this one and said, "How do I know? I just arrived in the Western Kingdom yesterday."
The movement between the two people made Lu Qingliu couldn't help but come closer. She frowned slightly and said:
"This warehouse shouldn't be owned by some criminals..."
"It's not possible, it must be!"
Franco has opened the remaining boxes one after another, and eight firearms of different lengths have been placed together.
Along with them are matching bullets, all of which are unopened.
He murmured: "This firepower is enough for a small firefight."
Lu Qingliu picked up a rifle, played with it for a while, then pointed the gun at the big barrels and said:
"Now I'm curious about what's in those big barrels. Could it be flour ingredients?"
Franco's body trembled. He couldn't even imagine the scene with such a large amount of flour ingredients.
The three people gathered around, and Tang Songyuan personally opened the tightly wrapped oilcloth.
He just opened a corner and saw the green color. Franco breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, it's not flour...fuck!"
But when Tang, Song and Yuan opened it all and saw the true contents of the barrel, he suddenly felt that it was more terrifying than the flour ingredients.
There was a bucket full of U.S. dollars, neatly stacked in piles.
Franco's eyes almost popped out of his head. He looked at Tang Songyuan blankly and said, "Could there be cash notes in the other barrels, right?"
Tang Songyuan stepped forward and opened them all. Sure enough, they were filled with U.S. bills.
"Damn it, cover it now!"
Franco shouted impatiently.
He put his hands behind his back, paced back and forth, and said anxiously: "How come there is so much cash, and whose money does it belong to?"
"Trouble, it's too troublesome..."
At this time, Lu Qingliu said: "In the morning, I accidentally heard Brother Hei Fat say that there seems to be a flour merchant named Adol. His warehouse is over there, but it seems that this person was arrested. ....."
Franco's eyes narrowed and he muttered: "Adol, Adol..."
Then, he stood up and said, "You guys wait a moment, I'll go find out the news."
With that said, he walked to a tree and started making calls.
Lu Qingliu raised his eyebrows, moved a stool and sat down.
She stared at Tang Songyuan for a while, but her calm eyes made him feel guilty.
"You seem to know that there are valuable things in here?"
"How could it be!" Tang Songyuan immediately denied:
"This is just a coincidence at best. We arrived in Los Angeles together the day before yesterday, and you have been with me the whole two days. Wouldn't it be possible that if I didn't come, others wouldn't be auctioning it?"
Lu Qingliu thought it made some sense, but not much.
"So, your luck is a bit too good. You won the lottery when you were in China, and now you have opened a warehouse blind box in the West and got so much cash, as well as those famous paintings by Picasso."
Tang Songyuan scratched his head and said: "That can't be considered a famous painting..."
While the two were talking, Franco finished the call and came back to relieve Tang Songyuan's embarrassment from being questioned by Lu Qingliu.
"I just called and inquired. Recently, a big drug lord was indeed arrested..."
"But I'm not sure that these things must be his..."
Lu Qingliu stood up and said: "It's better to believe it than to believe it doesn't exist. Song and Yuan... we have to leave the Western Kingdom immediately."
Tang Songyuan asked anxiously: "What should we do with these things?"
He can't take away so much supplies and cash.
Lu Qingliu said: "You don't have to worry about this. Franco is an expert in this field and is trustworthy. He can help you handle it."
Franco nodded and said: "Yes, you don't have to worry about the cash. I will transfer it to your UBS account after I count it."
"But according to usual practice, you may have to lose 5% to 10% in handling fees."
Tang Songyuan can understand the handling fee. After all, his identity is sensitive now, and he cannot leave the country with so much cash.
He immediately expressed his position: "This is not a problem, it is just troubling you."
Franco smiled and said: "It's my job. After I calculate the prices of the remaining items, I will send them to you. I will ask Miss Lu to forward the list to you."
Tang Songyuan nodded and said: "Okay, no problem. I'll leave the auction of the paintings to you, Franco."
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