Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

On the second day, Yang Bo once again sat on the venue. Today, the rules and regulations related to the protection of cultural relics were being revised, which was a matter for the legal world, but everyone present were all experts in the domestic protection of cultural relics. It was necessary to listen to their opinions.    

    

Therefore, there is a specialized legal expert on the site to analyze some of the provisions, and then the experts on the spot based on the relevant opinions.    

    

Yang Bo thought that this kind of thing would end very quickly. Who would have thought that right after the legal experts at the scene read the first regulation, there would be experts at the scene flipping through their notebooks and giving them their opinions!    

    

This situation lasted all morning and did not end until three or four in the afternoon when the experts who had read the legal provisions were exhausted. Only then did they begin to analyze all the legal provisions.    

    

As a bystander, if it wasn't for the fact that leaving at this time would not have affected him, Yang Bo might have left this place a long time ago.    

    

Fortunately, it was much simpler next time around. The host wanted everyone to give their opinions on the main tasks for the coming year.    

    

Yang Bo sat on the ground and did not say anything, only a few esteemed seniors spoke up. Their status was high in the industry and their suggestions were easily accepted.    

    

At six or seven in the evening, the meeting, which had lasted two days, came to an end.    

    

The host on site had invited everyone to gather for dinner. Yang Bo had originally prepared to leave, but upon seeing this situation, he could only stay behind.    

    

The experts at the scene weren't young, and were all refined in the meeting room. However, when they arrived at the winery, they all became veterans, and as the junior, Yang Bo became the common goal of everyone at the scene!    

    

In order to avoid being drunk, Yang Bo had to talk about the museum he would open next year. He also gave everyone a name card and invited them to visit his museum.    

    

Just when Yang Bo thought that he would fall drunk on the dining table, Cao Yuande came up to his back and whispered in his ear, "Come over here for a while, come with me to toast."    

    

Yang Bo carried his wine cup and apologized to everyone before following Cao Yuande to the main table.    

    

He looked to be very young, and upon seeing Yang Bo, he could not help but say: "Yang, we were waiting for you to come over for a drink. I even saw your father yesterday during the meeting, and we even talked about your matters!"    

    

Yang Bo laughed, "Uncle Qian, you didn't say anything bad about me yesterday, right?"    

    

The bureau chief smiled and said, "Am I that kind of person?"    

    

Yang Bo immediately raised his wine cup, "Then I must properly toast you!"    

    

Chief Qian stood up. Seeing that Yang Bo wanted him to sit down, he insisted on standing up. "I must drink this cup of wine of yours!"    

    

Finishing his sentence, Qian Chao finished the wine in one gulp.    

    

Then, Qian Chao poured a glass of wine and picked it up. "I also want to toast you and thank you for your outstanding contribution to the return of the cultural relics over the past two years, especially your efforts to protect this important national treasure, the Imperial Jade Seal, which is worth all of us learning from!"    

    

Yang Bo immediately replied: "You're being too serious, you're being too serious!"    

    

Chief Qian raised his wine cup and drained it in one gulp.    

    

Yang Bo could only accompany her and drink a cup.    

    

With this starting point, Yang Bo had no choice but to drink a few more cups of wine.    

    

once again returned to the wine table. Others wanted to drink, but Yang Bo was a little dissatisfied, these old experts were a little older, and had more experience than him, but they relied on their seniority at the table to play tricks on him, forcing him to drink, he could endure for a bit, but with so many people fighting in shifts, he could not help it!    

    

Yang Bo drank a lot of wine and already felt dizzy. He circulated his spirit energy, spirit energy flowed through his meridians, and instantly, he could smell the smell of alcohol coming out from his body. The alcohol he drank earlier flowed through his pores!    

    

Yang Bo's mind shook, he looked at the wine cup in front of him and immediately became spirited again. He lifted his wine cup and poured his wine.    

    

"Teacher Liu, in 1998, you wrote a monograph on 'On Blue and White Porcelain'. I read it before. That book was indeed written well. It was of great help to me. Let me toast you!"    

    

"Teacher Zhang, I once learned a lesson from you in the Emperor Peking University. I still clearly remember it. Back then, you were talking about 'the development of contemporary forgeries'. You have truly benefited greatly. I respect you!"    

    

"..."    

    

Yang Bo's memory was very good. Many of the people present had written books or related papers on antiques, so Yang Bo had read a lot of them, because he could clearly tell what everyone wrote. Every time he toasted, he would use this reason.    

    

Yang Bo toasted one round after another, changing every single set of explanation into another. Their table had already been filled with over ten bottles of wine, and everyone's faces and ears were red from drinking, while Yang Bo's spirit was getting better and better!    

    

In the beginning, everyone toasted to each other, but after that, no one dared to drink anymore. Everyone waited for Yang Bo to toast.    

    

It was unknown who vomited first, but everyone else followed suit!    

    

Everyone looked towards the table with astonishment written all over their faces. How could they drink so much? Could it be that the drunkards were all allocated a table?    

    

That night, he had no choice but to get a room in the hotel and send the drunk expert back.    

    

Yang Bo walked back towards the exit with light footsteps. All of the tables they were at had been emptied by him, leaving only him alone.    

    

Even the table of people who drank with him had lingering fears in their hearts. Everyone had initially seen that he was just a junior and wanted to tease him, but who would have thought that Yang Bo, who had been forced into a panic, would actually overturn the table all by himself!    

    

was the one who called him to tell him this news. When Cao Yuande called him, Yang Bo had just finished his morning practice and had a bath.    

    

"You can't blame me for this. They are a bunch of old thugs, and they want to drink me to the ground while chatting over wine. How could I possibly let them down?" Yang Bo said.    

    

Cao Yuande choked on Yang Bo's words, "What are you saying, what old rogue? It's normal for everyone to say some things at the table, don't say it normally!"    

    

"Don't worry." Yang Bo said.    

    

Cao Yuande could not help but laugh out loud, "You have brought us so much glory! You did well this time!"    

    

Yang Bo did not think about this matter anymore. Today, Lin Lin was not at home, because Yang Bo was not able to get married. Lin Lin felt that he should not carry his grandson next year, lest he does not have anything to do.    

    

Yang Bo could only support his but it was just that the taste of breakfast was not as good as it was before.    

    

Lin Lin rushed over to the company and dealt with the company's matters. Suddenly, she received an unfamiliar phone call.    

    

Hello, Lady Lin. My name is Yi Mu. A man's voice came through the microphone.    

    

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