Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

Yang Bo waited for a while, feeling a little anxious, when he suddenly saw Faang Yuan run back in with a cloth bag in one hand.

"Mr Yang, let you … "I've been waiting for a long time." Faang Yuan's breathing became ragged.

Yang Bo was startled for a moment, then laughed: "It's fine, it wasn't long, are you living quite close to me?"

Faang Yuan's heart thumped once, because he suddenly realized that he had made a fatal mistake. In the exchange between the two, they had never told each other their names, because this kind of transaction was only for a once, and it would not happen a second time. Even if he said his name, it would mostly be under an assumed name, so everyone tactfully did not ask for his name.

He could only smile awkwardly, and observed Yang Bo's expression. Seeing that he had only revealed a little suspicion, he did not ask further, but his heart was still perturbed, but he could only reply, "Oh, that's right, I brought a few, you can take a look first!"

Yang Bo laughed, but his heart was at ease. He did not introduce himself, the other party knowing his name was obviously prepared, but who was the one who set him up this time?

Yang Bo was cautious in his heart. He calmly received the Buddha statue and looked at it, then put it down, not saying a word.

It was used by the ancient ministers in order to prevent them from forgetting what they wanted to play. In order to prevent them from forgetting what they wanted to play, Yang Bo recorded down the words used to play on it, which was equivalent to using the current notepad, but the materials were much more particular. After looking at it for a moment, he also put it down.

Finally, there was an inkstone. This inkstone looked much worse than the previous one, and its shape was very simple, just like a brick. There were no patterns, only a simple "Gu" character at the bottom, and there were no other clues.

Yang Bo was disappointed from the bottom of his heart. He felt that the person who tried to frame him was truly not a skillful person, even though the items he chose looked good, they were all just appearances, and a circle of light formed in front of his eyes. Yang Bo did not hold too high of a expectation, but the thickness of the light circle surprised him!

However, upon closer inspection, Yang Bo realized that there was something strange about the circle of light in front of him. The inkstone actually formed two rings of light, although there were some overlaps, but the thickness of the two rings of light were different. One was thick, and the other was weak.

Yang Bo was startled, he could not understand what was going on.

"How is this inkstone?" When Faang Yuan saw Yang Bo holding onto the inkstone, he was shocked. Among all the things he took, the one he felt was the least likely to sell was this inkstone, yet Yang Bo had his eyes on it. It was simply too unbelievable!

Yang Bo put down the inkstone, "It's just average, obviously not as good as your previous few!"

Ever since he entered the industry, Yang Bo had become very familiar with lying. He wanted to take down this piece of rock, but he knew that since the other party was prepared, it would not be so easy to deal with them.

Faang Yuan started laughing, since Yang Bo started to belittle him, then this matter should be left up to him, "You can't say that, since each of you have their own merits, this piece of Ink Platform is simple and unadorned, profound to the natural truth!"

Yang Bo did not beat around the bush.

Faang Yuan was not willing to give up this opportunity, he knew that as long as he could sell it, he would be done for.

Yang Bo looked at it and shook his head, "Two hundred!"

"What?" Two hundred dollars? You must be joking, my cost is one hundred times that of two hundred yuan! " Faang Yuan became excited, as though he was not paying attention and revealed his base price.

Yang Bo did not believe the words of the other party. Seeing that the other party was stunned, he only thought that he was extremely experienced, "If you really think that the price of this inkstone is over fifty thousand, you should go and find someone else!"

After he finished speaking, Yang Bo turned around and walked away. As he strode forward, in his heart he was counting down, because if the other party really wanted to set a trap for him, they would definitely stop him!

One step, two steps, three steps … Five steps.

"Stop!" Faang Yuan suffered for a moment, then stopped Yang Bo and said: "The lowest is twenty thousand, it can't be any lower!"

Yang Bo turned his head, "Alright!"

The two of them quickly went to a nearby bank account and drafted a simple contract and signed it.

Yang Bo held up the brick like inkstone and thought, could it be that the ancient people had other uses for making inkstones? For example, smashing someone?

"..."

Faang Yuan laughed and quickly returned to the small courtyard. When he saw Jia Huairen, he smiled.

"Success?" "How much?" Jia Huairen looked at Faang Yuan and asked impatiently.

Faang Yuan laughed, and paused for a while as though he was acting mysterious, and then said: "Forty thousand!"

Jia Huairen obviously didn't know that this number was double what he had expected, and he couldn't help but laugh, "Alright! Good! Well done! I'll give you another ten thousand, I hope Boss Faang can keep his mouth shut! "

Faang Yuan solemnly nodded his head, but in his heart, he was extremely happy. Previously, the two had agreed that these items would be provided by Jia Huairen, and the higher the selling price, the more it would belong to him, and the more the Boss Jia would give him a few fees, which was also why Faang Yuan purposely doubled the selling price. He could see that the two of them had a grudge, how could Jia Huairen possibly go and confront them in person?

After laughing for a while, Jia Huairen suddenly remembered something, "Boss Faang, which item did you sell?"

Faang Yuan did not speak, but took out the remaining items from his pocket.

When the Buddha statue was taken out, Jia Huairen thought that Yang Bo must have taken the ivory tablet Huai. Others might not know, but how could he not know that it was made of ivory? It was just bullsh * t!

However, when Faang Yuan took out the Ivory Board again, he was stunned. It took him a long time to regain his senses, "Yang Bo, did he take the ink stone?"

Boss Jia, look, I helped you earn a lot! That piece of inkstone must have been left unbought for a long time! " Faang Yuan laughed, full of satisfaction.

Jia Huairen nodded his head, but he was confused. He asked Faang Yuan: "That piece of inkstone seemed to be made by a Republic of China, without any decorations, I never thought that brat would actually dare to spend so much!"

Faang Yuan nodded his head, "I am also very curious, but I will buy it after I buy it, I don't want to pay attention to it either!"

— — The content is from [Mick Read]