C1096 Small Hair of Old Cao
C1096 Small Hair of Old Cao
After looking through dozens of them, one after another, Yang Bo took out several pieces of broken porcelain, but did not appraise them. Instead, he put the Sea Fishing Porcelain aside.
Zhang Xianghee stood at the side. Looking at Yang Bo's actions, he couldn't help but feel some doubts, but he didn't dare to ask too much. He could only watch as Yang Bo moved the broken porcelain to the side.
When Zhang Xianghee heard the prices being called, he quickly wrote and felt some regret. At first, when they thought that these Sea Fishing Porcelain were old, they thought they were worth a bit of money, but they never thought that they would be worth so much. After all, these Sea Fishing Porcelain were all covered with impurities and did not look good.
They drove over here in their cars, but they didn't know that they had met with a bad situation and were only able to sell it now. Now, the price had overjoyed them, and they regretted not protecting the porcelain and causing it to break and lose a lot of money!
's valuations had also sped up a lot. It had only been half an hour and all the porcelain had been taken care of, so there were already fifty to sixty broken Sea Fishing Porcelain s on the ground.
Zhang Xianghee looked at these porcelain pieces, and saw that they were indeed quite a bit, all of them looked relatively undamaged, but he never thought that they would be damaged to this extent. He was just about to gift these broken pieces to Yang Bo, when he heard Yang Bo say, "These broken pieces, are not worth much."
Zhang Xianghee nodded, and was about to speak, when he heard Yang Bo continue: "Let's give these to you for fifty thousand!"
Zhang Xianghee's eyes widened, in his opinion, these broken porcelain should be trash, who would have thought that they could actually be sold for fifty thousand yuan, it was comparable to the price of gold!
Yang Bo looked at the Fat Liu, "What do you think?"
Fat Liu laughed and nodded, "I will listen to you. You have the final say in everything."
The Fat Liu did not lack this little bit of money, and the reason why he was willing to take over was because of Yang Bo's face, and also because he wanted to go about his activities. It had been a long time since he had been doing these, and was a little unfamiliar with it.
Yang Bo waved at Zhang Xianghee, "Boss Zhang, come with me."
Zhang Xianghee was calculating the total price, and upon hearing Yang Bo's words, he immediately gave the account book to Guo Ming, "Come and calculate!"
Guo Ming caught it hurriedly before he followed Yang Bo to the side.
Yang Bo looked at the barren grass in the arena, and turned to look at Zhang Xianghee, "You guys probably found a sunken ship, right?"
Zhang Xianghee was startled, and did not say a word.
Yang Bo did not mind, if it was him, he would probably not say it either. Yang Bo then continued: "I am not greedy for the sunken ships, this sunken ship is a Song Dynasty sunken ship, and there should be a lot of broken porcelain inside, you can also fish them out, after you guys are done fishing, give me a call, I want to take a look at the sunken ships."
Zhang Xianghee heaved a sigh of relief, "Boss Yang, I want to talk to everyone about this matter, and you know that this is not a matter for me alone. If I were the one in charge, even if I were to bring you over, I wouldn't say anything.
Yang Bo nodded his head, "Alright, then there's no rush in this matter. After the transaction is completed today, you all can go back and discuss it first. Tell me about it when you have the results."
Zhang Xianghee immediately nodded, "Thank you, Boss Yang, for understanding, thank you!"
Zhang Xianghee thanked them profusely, and after saying a few words of thanks, the two of them went back.
Upon arriving at the scene, the Fat Liu waved at Yang Bo: "They want the cash."
"Then contact the bank!" Yang Bo said.
Fat Liu thought that Yang Bo would convince him to transfer the funds immediately. He looked at Yang Bo and said, "Alright then, I'll make the call immediately."
After sending the cash here, the transaction was completed. Yang Bo shook hands with the other party and left.
Sitting in the car, Fat Liu looked towards Yang Bo, "I realized that you are really too kind. Raising the price this high, even I am going to lose out on this price."
"Your stomach is so thick that it doesn't matter even if you shave a little bit of oil!" Yang Bo said.
The Fat Liu shook his head, "You really don't know. The fatter you are, the more painful it will be!"
Yang Bo laughed out loud.
After handing the Sea Fishing Porcelain over to the Fat Liu, Yang Dong no longer worried. He called Shi Hao to confirm about this matter.
It was already late, so Yang Bo did not go back to school, but instead went straight home and called his mother, telling her that he was safe.
There were still two or three months until the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Qi Refining Conference would be held at that time as well. Yang Bo only needed to hurry back before that, and his family would not urge him to get married.
The second day, Yang Bo was accompanying Hua Qingyun in the Jin'ling Library as he read books. When he lifted his head, he saw a middle-aged man standing in front of him, staring at Yang Bo as if he recognized him.
"You are?" Yang Bo asked.
The man laughed, "Mr Yang?"
Yang Bo nodded his head, feeling astonished: "You know me?"
The middle-aged man hurriedly nodded, and said in a low voice: "Professor Cao was my colleague before, and we were on good terms, that's why I heard him introduce you."
Yang Bo nodded, he looked over to the other side, seeing Hua Qingyun looking towards him, he gestured to the side, "Let's chat beside us."
The two of them walked to the side. Yang Bo said to the middle-aged man: "Professor Cao has already been away from here for two years. Are you two still in contact?"
Yeah, he's too busy. I had time to go to the Dijing a while back and wanted to invite him out for a meal, but he didn't even have time to entertain me. The middle-aged man said.
Yang Bo nodded his head, and did not say a word. However, he felt that the other party's relationship with Cao Yuande was not as good as he had imagined.
"What is your name?" Yang Bo asked.
"My surname is Yao." The man said.
"Does Professor Yao teach history or archaeology?" Yang Bo asked.
Professor Yao laughed, "I'm not in these two departments, I'm in mathematics. Cao Yuande and I were classmates in middle and high school, and then we came here together to teach. We've known each other for dozens of years!"
Yang Bo finally understood that this person had an extremely good relationship with Cao Yuande. He could not help but laugh, and his expression became even more warm.
After chatting for a while, Professor Yao finally spoke, "I recently bought a painting, I wonder if I can ask Mr Yang to take a look at it for me?"
"A painting?" Yang Bo looked over.
Professor Yao hurriedly said, "In the past, I would always have Old Cao come to visit, but since he's in Dijing, I've always kept him. I'm still a little worried."
"Fine, I'll take a look!" Yang Bo said.
— — The content is from [Mick Read]