Yang Bo's meaning was clear, he did not come for an unorthodox method, and it was only because your price was fair. If he had said more, perhaps he would have gone to another house!

The Boss Liu understood Yang Bo's intentions very well. He did not continue to talk about it, and instead said: "Yang, how about you name a price!"

Yang Bo was not calm at all, it was once again the time to set a price. Before he entered, he had investigated the price of the paintings of the Qing Si monk, the Eight Great Mountains' Zhu Li was the most famous, and his reputation as a cripple was unknown, thus the price was lower by quite a bit. However, in the past two years, there had been a lot of room for increase, so he had to be cautious when setting the price.

"850,000!" When Yang Bo called out his bid, his heart couldn't help but shiver. 850,000 was the number that he had been thinking about every single day, even though he knew it was impossible, he still couldn't help but to say it out loud.

Boss Liu laughed involuntarily, he did not know that Yang Bo would actually open his mouth like a lion, "Yang, you really dare to say that!"

The Boss Liu stroked his sideburns and thought for a while before saying: "The price difference is too big. According to the painting market price of the monk with disabilities, the representative price should be above one million, like this painting, or at most... I can pay two hundred thousand! "

Yang Bo heaved a sigh of relief, it would be strange if the other party had agreed to it. "Based on the current market price, the painting of the monk Lao Mian would definitely have a room for appreciation. You should be able to see it too!"

Boss Liu laughed, "You know that it is only a trend in the future!"

Yang Bo laughed, "Boss Liu, this is our second collaboration, I believe that there will be a third, fourth, and even fifth time soon. I do not need to pay too high a price for this《 Rainy Washing Mountain Root》, three hundred and fifty thousand!"

Boss Liu started to hesitate, he never thought that the two would cooperate again so quickly. What Yang Bo said made sense, and it was entirely up to him whether he believed it or not, "Good! Three hundred and fifty thousand! I just hope that the Brother Yang will cooperate again the next time he gets a good item! "

Yang Bo nodded, "Alright!"

He looked calm on the surface, but he didn't know that Yang Bo's heart was already surging violently like waves. On the surface, it seemed very simple, but to him, three hundred and fifty thousand was already in his hands, but to him, it was enough to make him go crazy.

Three hundred and fifty thousand was half a million compared to eight hundred thousand, but he was still one step away from reaching this goal!

The transfer was successful. Yang Bo held the bank card tightly with both of his hands, took out his phone, found his mother's cell phone number, and listened to the voice waiting for him to connect. He couldn't help but feel excited, his nose was slightly sour, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Bo." His mother's somewhat hoarse voice came over the phone.

"Mom, I just sent two hundred thousand yuan to your card. Bring Dad to Jinling to arrange for him to be hospitalized!" Yang Bo wiped his tears, but his voice was still choked with sobs.

"Bo, where did you earn so much money? Even if I am incurable, I cannot earn ungrateful money, and even more so, cannot steal from others! " Mother of Yang's voice suddenly became sharp. In her decades of simple life, there was no possibility of empty-handed earning of two hundred thousand!

"Mom, don't worry. The money came in cleanly!" Yang Bo immediately stopped his emotions and raised his voice: "Didn't I work in an antique shop? Last night, in Ghost Market, I spent two hundred dollars to buy a painting there. Mom, do you know? This painting is actually real, it was appraised by an expert over here! "

"In the blink of an eye, two hundred yuan of paintings were sold for two hundred thousand! You can take the two hundred thousand first and help your father treat his illness. Bring your father to Jinling, the medical conditions here are good! "

Gao Bo was only twenty years old, and his twentieth birthday hadn't even come yet. When he mentioned having his mother bring his father here for treatment, he couldn't help but become excited!

The Mother of Yang listened to Yang Bo for a long while before sighing, "Bo, I've asked the doctor too. Your father's illness requires at least eight hundred thousand, and if it's serious, it might even need up to a million. This kind of burden is not something our family can bear.

"Mom!" Gao Bo couldn't help but scream out, "Mom, if dad is gone, then what's the use of asking for the two hundred thousand?"

"Bo, your father and I don't have much ability, so we can't give you too good of a condition. We don't have any foundation, so we can't leave you with such a heavy burden! I will leave this two hundred thousand for you to get married to. If your father can get a grandson before he leaves, I don't think he will have any regrets! "

"Mom …"

"..."

The reason why he transferred back was so that he could tell his parents that he had the ability to earn a lot of money, but he didn't expect them to already have made up their minds. This caused him to feel endless pain, guilt, grievance, and a surge of emotion!

The calmness and poise he pretended to be before was now completely shattered!

"..."

With his bank card in hand, Yang Bo fiercely hammered his chest. Was he really going to be defeated by such a small setback? His original plan was to collect 850,000 yuan as soon as possible, prepare the medical fees, and then receive his father for treatment. He still had the ability, he would definitely be able to prepare the remaining 500,000 yuan in the shortest time possible!

I will definitely succeed!

When he returned to the store, it was already three in the afternoon. He heard Guo Bapi grumbling, "Yang, I'm not talking about you, but what time is it already? Didn't I already tell you, I have something to do this afternoon! "You said that the concept of time …"

"Boss, I was busy just now …" Yang Bo interrupted Guo Bapi's complaints, this was the first time he interrupted it!

Guo Bapi was startled, he never thought that Yang Bo would actually do such a thing. However, seeing Yang Bo's swollen eyes in the blink of an eye, he swallowed his words, "Yang, do it well! I have to leave first! "

Yang Bo sat in the hall and drank a mouthful of tea, he was stunned for a while, although Guo Bapi was stingy, an iron rooster, and had a mouth that was chattering, he was still a good person, but that was not enough to be the reason for him staying!

However, he had not managed to get all the eight hundred and fifty thousand yet. Furthermore, after he had left, he still needed to find a place to stay, which was truly a troublesome matter.

However, since he was planning to leave, he still needed to inform Guo Bapi when he has time!

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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