Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

After being captured by the Police Station, Yang Bo followed back to the Police Station to record his statement. When he came out, the sky was already very bright.

Yuan Yezi stood in front of the Police Station entrance, leaning on a white Jetta car, "Get in, I'll send you!"

Yang Bo did not decline, he sat on the first passenger seat, he had not slept the entire night, so he was tired, he rubbed his face, then asked: "Did you interrogate him? Any gains? "

"This is a group of criminals, their Bronze Cauldron is indeed a high level imitation, after they were forged, they would bury them deep in the ground and then water them with fecal water. This way, they would only need more than a year's time to take form."

Yuan Yezi skillfully started up the car, and explained the results of the interrogation to Yang Bo.

Yang Bo nodded his head, "This is indeed the simplest method for Bronze Cauldron to fake. Only, I keep feeling that this matter isn't as simple as it seems."

"What else can there be? Could it be that they truly have the Bronze Cauldron of Shang Zhou in their hands? " Yuan Yezi asked.

"It's really not certain." Yang Bo explained, and continued: "I think the possibility of it being true is very high, because this Bronze Cauldron is very good at forging. Did any of you question them, which museum in the country did this Bronze Cauldron turn out to be?"

"I've really forgotten about that. I'll give them a call!" Yuan Yezi said.

After sending his to the entrance of the hospital, Yang Bo opened the car door, and suddenly spoke: "I pass through the entrance of the hospital and can't enter, isn't that not good?"

Yang Bo waved his hand, "It's fine, you should go back and rest if you're tired too!"

Yuan Yezi thought for a bit, and thought that it would be bad if she went with empty hands, so she asked: "What room is Uncle's ward? I'll take a look when I have time! "

Yang Bo originally felt that he was not familiar with the other party and did not want them to come visit him, but he suddenly thought of something. His father had been in the hospital for so long, and no relatives had come to visit him. Letting Yuan Yezi go might be good, but at least it might make his father's mood better.

Therefore, Yang Bo did not reject her and gave her the ward's number.

Before even entering the ward, Yang Bo already felt that something was a little different, because the ward wasn't as quiet as it was in the past.

Yang Bo pushed open the door and entered. He saw that there were a lot of people in the room, and when everyone turned to look at him, he could only greet them, "Aunt, Second Aunt, Aunt, Third Uncle, you are all here!"

When she saw Yang Bo come in, she couldn't help but complain: "It's Bo! Your father has been in the hospital for so long, yet he didn't let us know. Seriously, you haven't come home for more than two years!"

Yang Bo laughed awkwardly, "At that time, I was too anxious, I didn't have the time to inform you, and I was too busy recently, so I was careless."

"Bo, it's been two years since we last met, you have become even more handsome and charming." The aunt said.

Yang Bo blushed, these words were used to describe him as inappropriate, but he could only bear with it, "It didn't change much."

Third aunt, on the other hand, was much more practical. She directly asked, "Bo, your mother said that you were the one who arranged this ward. How did you get this single room? There's still a bed to stay in. Look, can you help me get one as well? My mom has had a brain thrombosis recently, and the doctor said that she needed to rest up, but there's no quiet ward in the hospital! "

Yang Bo walked over, and with a glance, he saw that there were a lot of presents on the outside of the bed. The relatives of the people in the room were all pretty good, and would help him if he could, "I got this ward with the help of a friend, I can only help you make a phone call to ask if there is an empty room here, and whether I can give them some face or not, I'm not sure."

Yang Bo said this and did not refuse. He also did not say that he would make it, but he had definitely made Third Aunt look at it with much respect.

Third Aunt nodded. "It's fine. You handle it first. If you need money, just tell me. How much did you spend before I give it to you!"

Yang Bo nodded, "I will do my best!"

Yang Bo was very clear that he could basically make this call, but there would always be a possibility of failure. Furthermore, if he succeeded in doing it too easily, it would give the impression to others that he was doing it for his family and friends in the future, or for relatives that he could not get his hands on.

Everyone's attention shifted once again to Father of Yang after a short while.

Third Uncle took out a card from his chest pocket. "Brother-in-law, I've long advised you to come to the hospital. Back then, you were afraid of spending money, so we spent our lives saving up for the elderly and for the children. However, you still have to treat your illness!

"I don't have much money with me either. This card has a hundred thousand. Take it and see the doctor first. It's not enough. I'll go back and borrow some money. I can't just give up hope like that!"

First Aunt also took out a stack of cash from her bag, "Yeah, you can't not treat illnesses. Your family has had a hard time these past two years, and your boss is disappointing too. Fortunately, we still have a second son! Once I'm cured, I will be able to enjoy Bo's blessings in the future. "

Aunt and Aunt also took out their money.

Mother of Yang did not accept the money, but his eyes were already red. This year, his family ate and saved for the sake of treating Father of Yang's illness, but they did not want to seek help from their brothers and sisters. Each family had their own problems, so it was possible for them to gather up three to four hundred thousand, but seven to eight hundred thousand was out of the question!

Therefore, at that time, Father of Yang had already made the preparations to retire and wait for death, but when Yang Bo became famous and earned some money, it gave hope to his family.

Seeing that Mother of Yang refused, third uncle said again, "Second sister, please accept this!"

"No need, Bo has already prepared the medical fees, take the money back!" The Mother of Yang explained.

"What?" Is everything ready? "

Everyone was shocked, two years earlier, Yang Bo made a mistake in his performance during the college entrance exam and did not manage to get into university. Everyone was still complaining about this diligent child, and after two years, he already took out several tens of thousands?

Third Uncle looked at Yang Bo, "Bo, what are you doing now?"

Yang Bo slightly hesitated, but in his heart, he was also pondering about this question. He had already left the job of an antique shop assistant, and could be considered to be working for himself now.

"Owner?" Third Uncle wondered out aloud, "Since when did individual households make so much money?"

"I bought an antique shop, and now I'm selling antiques." Yang Bo could only say.

"Antiques?"

Everyone in the ward was astonished. After all, the Treasure Appraisal program was in full swing, and the concept of the value of antiques had long entered their minds. Normal people would only be able to come into contact with such things in museums.

"Opening an antique shop? Wouldn't that make a lot of money? " Third Aunt asked in surprise.

"Earning a lot of money, losing money is also a lot of money." Yang Bo said.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]