William Johnson
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The starting price was only 5000. This guy, as the first to bid, directly shouted ten times the price. Who the hell bids like this normally? Benjamin Taylor looked at Daniel in surprise, his expression a bit hard to read. He asked in a low voice, "You're interested in collecting this too?" Daniel shook his head with a smile. Benjamin Taylor was even more puzzled. The value of this batch was clear, and he didn't believe Daniel didn't know. But why would this guy offer such a big…-
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Daniel stuffed all the other coins into the bag. In fact, buying these items wasn't just about acquiring the misprinted coin without alerting the stall owner. If he let the system buy back, he could gain corresponding appraisal skills, or perhaps other rewards. It wasn't convenient to do this in public, so he'd better try later at home. Daniel continued to stroll through the antique street with Benjamin Taylor. He already had artwork, gem appraisal skills, and had prepared for old books and…
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Daniel went back to the stall where he had bought the fake Night Pearl and asked for a bag to put the book in. Everyone around had seen him buy the book, including the stall owner. They all thought that Daniel was a fool with too much money. The stall owner's eyes sparkled mischievously, and he asked with a grin, "Boss, I've got plenty of other good stuff here. Wanna take a look?" With that, he rummaged through a big suitcase behind him and pulled out a worn-out, string-bound ancient book.…
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Benjamin Taylor stopped at a stall. The stall owner was an old man who dressed and looked like a construction worker. On the stall were seven or eight items, all covered in dirt, as if they were recently dug up from the ground. Benjamin Taylor squatted down, picked up a jade bead and examined it. He said, "Daniel, check out the quality of this item." Daniel took the bead and looked it over a few times. He didn't know how to judge it and was just putting on a show. However, in his mind,…
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Inside the villa, the lights were bright. The sounds of charming wheezing circled overhead. Fortunately, there is some distance between the buildings in the villa area, which did not cause complaints from other nearby residents. That night, Daniel got to know what crazy sex is all about. Between those crazy men and women, hands, feet, mouth, tongue, cock, cavity and even anus, all the parts that the human body can be used. Benjamin Taylor may be nearly 50 years old, but he is still shaking…
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This time, Wilson didn't wake up. Two hundred thousand StellarCoins vanished into thin air. Such a blow would be hard for anyone to bear. An ambulance arrived with sirens wailing and sped away. The auction continued. But with Wilson's example, no one dared to bid rashly anymore. Except for those items whose value was apparent to the naked eye. Several more containers passed, and Daniel didn't find anything of value. The auction ended with Robert's announcement. Just as Daniel was…
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The items inside the next containers up for auction were pretty straightforward: Furniture, clothes, children's toys... They were all picked up by the crowd for a few thousand, or tens of thousands stellarCoins, and everyone made a profit, more or less. Of course, compared to Daniel's nearly hundred-thousand-times profit, it was hardly worth mentioning. Daniel thought there wouldn't be any more windfalls for him that day. That was, until the current container appeared. Robert, with a…
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Everyone looked at Emilia with envy. "Wow! 680,000, this has broken our record for the highest price in Container Hunt Auctions! Of course, this record may not last long." Robert timely adjusted the atmosphere. Everyone knew what Robert meant, and their eyes fell back on Daniel. Or rather, on the painting in Daniel's hands. Once this painting is confirmed as genuine by Mr. Taylor, its value will far exceed the goods Emilia has just won! I wonder where Mr. Taylor is now. At that moment, a…
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The viewers in the livestream also finally processed the situation. "Holy crap???" "What the hell!!!!!" "Did 550 just turn into 10,800?" "This is freaking ridiculous. Is the auctioneer your brother or something, streamer?" "I did the math, the streamer's profit margin is a whopping 1,800 percent!" "Even drug dealers don't make that kind of profit!" "The streamer's luck is truly unbelievable." … On the scene, Wilson's face turned green with regret. Why didn't I bid one more…
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Robert didn't respond to them, his gaze sweeping the crowd, hoping someone would bid. Disappointingly, most of the bidders were chatting idly. Only one young man, who seemed to be from Serenalia, was carefully inspecting the items in the container, deep in thought. Robert, considering the fact that he would get a ten percent commission from the sale of each container, called out to the young man, "Hey! Kid, do you want to place a bid?" Daniel shook his head. The data from dozens of system…
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