Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

Yu Mingwei and his wife did not stay for long, as they left with their red packets.

Returning to the carriage, Yu Mingwei felt a little helpless, he waved the red packet in his hand, "I didn't send it out."

Ye Xiaolee sat in the front passenger seat and sighed: "Did you not see that he is not willing to be related to us!"

Yu Mingwei suddenly became nervous: "What? "He doesn't want to get involved with us. He's just someone who came from a small town …"

Speaking till here, Yu Mingwei suddenly paused, if yesterday's matter had allowed them to see Yang Bo's level, then today they had witnessed the power backing Yang Bo, a single phone call from him to the city police, how could such a background be small?

Ye Xiaolee turned her head to look at Yu Mingwei, "You wanted to say something but hesitated. Did you want others to help you find a relationship?"

Yu Mingwei denied it: "What kind of relationship do I need him to find? "I'm so familiar with my business, why would I need any connections?"

After he finished speaking, Yu Mingwei said again: "Right, wasn't he with your sister? In the future, wouldn't they be a family? Could it be that it's because of this reason that he didn't accept the red packet? "

Ye Xiaolee shook her head. Yu Mingwei's body was always filled with the lofty status of an intellectual, thinking that he could get promoted just by relying on his abilities. After these two years of awakening, he gradually woke up, but he was still unable to bring down his pride in bringing this gift.

"Weren't you there yesterday? Do you think they're already together? " Ye Xiaolee did not answer but asked a question in reply.

"They should be together. I didn't notice them yesterday." Yu Mingwei said.

"It's just wishful thinking, you know? Until now, the two of them hadn't said much! And it was always my sister who took the initiative. That guy still hasn't agreed to be together yet! "

Ye Xiaolee was also a little dissatisfied, her sister's appearance and family background was not any better than Yang Bo's, and they had already given chase, but Yang Bo was still trying to make things difficult for them, it was truly infuriating!

"Huh?" Yu Mingwei was shocked, "If that's the case, does that mean he isn't going to help us with our work?"

Ye Xiaolee frowned, she did not think that what he was thinking about was not Xiaoxuan, but her house!

Yang Bo sent off two groups of people and finally quietened down. Even until now, when Gleaning Hall were opened, there had not been any deals made, but he was not anxious at all. This was normal.

He gave Boss Liu a call and told him about the buddhist statues. Liu Liangyu indicated that he had the power to take these two.

When he went to the hospital at noon, he supported Father of Yang with his mother and began to walk slowly. As the wound healed, it would recover much faster.

It was a little hot in the afternoon, so after walking for a while, the Father of Yang began to sweat profusely as he leaned against the wall and sat down.

Father of Yang looked up at Yang Bo. "Bo, have you been busy lately?"

"Quite busy." Yang Bo replied.

"Oh." Father of Yang replied before continuing, "Do you know what Yang Lang has been doing recently?"

Yang Bo was startled for a moment, "I called him before, but he never answered my phone, I don't have many contacts at Liushui, so it's not good for me to ask about it, I plan to go back and bring him back after you leave the hospital!"

"No need, I'll bring it back when the time comes. Oh, right, about the house you mentioned before?" Father of Yang suddenly asked.

Yang Bo frowned, he still had a million left over, it was still a bit short to buy a normal district in the city, furthermore he still needed to leave a portion of liquid money as backup, he did not expect his father to be so anxious.

"Don't worry, I will take care of it before he comes." Yang Bo said.

Father of Yang nodded.

Carrying the Father of Yang, Yang Bo did not stay any longer and returned to the shop.

In the afternoon, as Yang Bo was reading a book, a man in his thirties walked in.

Yang Bo raised his head and saw that the person who had arrived was actually carrying a snakeskin bag that was bulging. There were some traces of damage on the outside and there were even mud stains on the outside, as if it was filled with a lot of items.

Yang Bo frowned, in most situations like this, an antique shop would not be willing to accept it, because there was a high possibility that the bag was stolen from a tomb, and buying it would pose a huge risk. Furthermore, under normal circumstances, these people would not even enter the shop, but they just did not know why it would be abnormal today.

"Boss, are you taking it or not?"

The person seemed to know of Yang Bo's hesitation and asked directly.

"Come, let's talk outside!" Yang Bo said.

Yang Bo locked the door, and brought the other party to a nameless alley, staring at him, "What's your name? "You really have the guts!"

The man had an ordinary appearance and was dressed in ordinary clothes. He grinned and said, "Everyone calls me stupid and bold, but the boss calls me stupid and stupid!"

Yang Bo looked at him, "You're not stupid at all!"

Er Nu did not retort and put the snake skin bag on the ground. He squatted down and covered it with his body. Then, he took out the items one by one.

Two pieces of porcelain, an iron sword, a metal rabbit, and a small stone sculpture.

These two pieces of porcelain were both from the civilian kiln industry, and their value was not cheap. Even though the two pieces in front of him had tins with them, they were ordinary workers, and could not be sold at a high price. Yang Bo took a glance at them, and felt a bit of expectation in his heart, since these two pieces of porcelain were both genuine burial objects.

The metal rabbit was covered in a dim silver glow, and its surface was a little black. This was the effect of the oxidation of metal. The rabbit was small and exquisite, it should have been used as a paperweight.

Yang Bo pointed to the silver rabbit and said, "This is for paperweight. It's not bad, you can make some silver jewelry with it!"

Second Brother looked at him in a daze. "I've already brought it, so I will naturally have to make a move!"

The iron sword was rusted, the halo was thinner, after taking a glance, Yang Bo immediately gave up, and was left with the stone statue.

Ananda was a cousin of the Buddha. He had been a follower of the Buddha for more than twenty years, and he had a good memory. The statue of Ananda in front of him was built with a strong build, a dignified face, sharp blade, and exquisite carving.

When Yang Bo looked over, he was also shocked. Because unknowingly, the light circle was so thick, according to the thickness, it could be traced back to the Tang Dynasty!

Yang Bo slightly hesitated, pointed at the stone sculpture and the silver rabbit and said, "I will keep these, name a price!"

Number Two revealed a smile on his silly face, "All added together, it's fine if you just give me a hundred thousand!"

Yang Bo calculated the price a little, the stone carving price would be a little higher, around 80 thousand to 100 thousand, of course he could sell it for a little more, but not by much. As for the silver paper rabbit, even though it was silver, its craftsmanship was crude and worthless.

"Twenty thousand!" Yang Bo haggled.

"Boss, you're not sure!" Er'e was definitely not a fool, he stared at Yang Bo, "How about this, I won't say anymore, you gave a suitable price, and I'll take action!"

"Forty thousand!" Yang Bo cut straight to the point.

"Alright!" With a silly grunt, he pushed the silver rabbit and stone sculpture over.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]