Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

After the two of them conversed for a while, Yang Bo saw that he did not gain much, and turned to leave.

The two of them had walked in because they were of a similar age, and also because of Yang Bo's kind nature, he was willing to get close to him. It was just that in the recent period of time, Yang Bo had become more and more mysterious, to the point where he couldn't understand what he meant.

Returning to the Bo Gu Hall, Lee Ling told Jia Huairen the matter of him meeting Yang Bo today. In the end, he concluded, "I feel like I'm becoming more and more unable to see through the big waves."

Jia Huairen looked at Lee Ling, and thought about that stubborn youngster from that day, and was unwilling to let his nephew interact with Yang Bo, so he asked: "Did your friend tell you that he bought a Qing Dynasty Yong Zheng who was like a metal glaze Fish-Basket-Shaped Vase?"

Lee Ling was startled, he shook his head and laughed: "His level is only that, he's not much stronger than me, I'm afraid he's fake!"

"No, that's a genuine product. I saw it with my own eyes, and it was in the Ghost Market from last time!" Jia Huairen took note of Lee Ling's expression. Seeing that he was finally moved, he laughed: "Look, you value him highly, but he doesn't treat you as a true friend. Otherwise, why wouldn't he share the information with a good friend like you?"

Lee Ling sat at the side, he did not speak, but his expression kept changing constantly. Even though he had a premonition that the friendship between the two of them had been fading rapidly over this period of time, he did not expect it to happen so quickly!

"Lee Ling, do not be easily deceived by others, and do not easily trust any outsiders. "You know your way around, and you've seen the human heart for a long time!" Jia Huairen laughed as he said this, "You might not be too willing to believe me if I say these things now, but this is something that we have experienced for decades!"

Lee Ling sat there in a daze, and for a moment, he did not know what to think.

After a long while, Jia Huairen suddenly asked casually: "I remember you saying before that there was an illness in Yang Bo's family that required money?"

Lee Ling nodded blankly, "It's his father's liver cancer, and it requires a large amount of medical fees."

"Oh, so it's like that!" Jia Huairen nodded his head, and then said: "If that's the case, then I recalled that a few days ago, he appeared at our doorstep, and was even with that scammer. I am thinking, that it is possible that this was not done by Guo Bapi, or perhaps it was all planned by him alone!"

"It can't be, he probably won't do that!" Lee Ling explained.

"Don't be in such a hurry to explain yourself. After all, we're separated from each other!" Jia Huairen lamented.

"You're tired too. You should go back and rest early tonight. I still have some matters to discuss with someone here!" Jia Huairen said.

Lee Ling's mind was filled with questions, he did not know if he heard Jia Huairen's words, but he nodded and left.

Jia Huairen watched Lee Ling leave, and sighed, this matter can't be blamed on me, it's that brat who doesn't know how to appreciate favors!

Yang Bo returned to the shop and tidied himself up a little. After eating dinner again, his eyelids started to droop.

After reading for a while, he really couldn't take it anymore and went to sleep early.

"..."

When he woke up in the early morning, Yang Bo was a little hesitant. There were many small Ghost Market objects, but good ones were scarce.

However, for the 850,000 yuan, he had to get up quickly. This was a chance, he might be able to get his hands on the money as soon as possible!

The last time he sold the < Rain Mountain Root Diagram >, he got 350 thousand and transferred back 200 thousand. He still had 150 thousand and yesterday he sold the bronze Wine Vessel from the early Shang Dynasty again, 25,000. The difference was still too great!

Once again entering Ghost Market, noisy and rowdy, the vendors were densely packed with miscellaneous items.

Because of yesterday's lesson, when Yang Bo looked at the items, he did not have yesterday's patience and meticulousness. Because in the small Ghost Market, those who came to trade were mostly the small vendors and small shops around Jin'ling.

After walking for a long while, he still could not find anything that entered his eyes. Yang Bo frowned, and continued to patiently look at it.

"Hey, bro, do you want to come over and take a look?" As Yang Bo was engrossed in watching, he suddenly heard someone call out from behind him.

He turned around and saw a man in his thirties. He raised his eyebrows and whispered to him: "Brother, I have a few good things here. Are you coming?"

Yang Bo did not rush to reply. It was the first time he had encountered such a situation, but he had heard of it before, the other party was the one pulling the strings, the middleman, wanting to pull someone as a middleman so that he could get a commission. The reason for such a situation was because there were some items that could not be seen in public, and even being placed on a stall would bring about trouble.

"Which way?" Yang Bo asked.

"It's not far, you can be at ease. I, Lee Er, have been hanging around in this alley for more than a day or two. The man laughed.

"You, Lee Er, may not know how to beat people up, but the attendants have never been merciful!" The vendor seemed to have heard the conversation between the two of them, as he coldly stared at Lee Er, and continued: "Lee Er, you've really gone through the limit of what you can do. This is my stall, aren't you giving me some face by pulling people in front of my stall?"

"Brother Zhang, I'm really sorry. Look, I didn't mean to smoke!" Have a smoke! " Lee Er had a smile on his face the entire time, but he did not take it seriously, and threw a cigarette over.

Seeing this situation, Yang Bo could not help but frown, the other two had done this deliberately!

This was most likely a trap! Yang Bo came to his senses, and realized that this kind of matter, like stealing business, was unavoidably unhappy even if the adjacent Owner Zhang was magnanimous. Lee Er did not try to pull people anymore, instead, he directly went to the front of the vendor's stall to pull people over. This was clearly trying to get Owner Zhang to testify for him!

Moreover, if this business was done by everyone, wouldn't that be asking for trouble?

Although Yang Bo guessed that the other party was planning to set up a trap, Yang Bo considered it and still decided to go over. After all, this place did not have any good items with the small Ghost Market, staying behind would be a waste of time.

Of course, the reason why Yang Bo was willing to follow him was because he did not have much money on him, only five thousand.

"Alright, then Boss Lee will lead the way!" Yang Bo said.

"Great, great!" Lee Er grinned, revealing two rows of snow-white teeth.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]