Jiang Che stared at Yang Bo for a long time without saying anything else.

The money was not his, and if it was taken away by Yang Bo, it would not be recorded in his account. There was nothing wrong with it. He said he cared about it, but he didn't necessarily care about it in his heart.

"Let's go take a look at the bank safe!" Jiang Che said.

Yang Bo smiled and said, "Okay, let's go take a look."

Yang Bo's side had few keys, but Jiang Che's side had more keys left.

Fortunately, Ye Shangwu didn't deposit too much in the bank. He just put it in the safes of two banks. They could just rush over there.

When they arrived at the bank, there was no need to go through any formalities. The two of them went directly to the safe.

Yang Bo took out his key, opened the safe, looked at the porcelain inside, and couldn't help but frown.

"Does Ye Shangwu not understand porcelain at all?" Yang Bo couldn't help but ask.

Jiang Che was a little confused, so he walked over and asked, "What's going on?"

"These porcelains are from the past few decades. What's the value? They're almost like garbage!" Yang Bo said.

Jiang Che couldn't help but burst out laughing, "How about I let you take advantage of me? It can't be done now. I'll curse you to make all your porcelain like this!"

Yang Bo took a closer look and didn't even think about taking it out. These porcelains were almost all made in South Vietnam fifty or sixty years ago, and they had no value at all!

Jiang Che turned around and opened a safe, "My place is pretty good, it's calligraphy and painting!"

Yang Bo walked over and curled his lips, "Calligraphy and painting? It's still modern painting and calligraphy. No, this is contemporary painting and calligraphy, and it's not valuable!"

Jiang Che said dissatisfied: "What are you talking about? Why are contemporary paintings and calligraphy so valuable? The works of calligraphers and painters like Qi Baishi and Xu Beihong can be sold for over 100 million, so they are not valuable?"

"Take a closer look and see what words are written on it?" Yang Bo said.

Jiang Che looked at it carefully and couldn't help but frown, because the inscription on it was in South Vietnamese characters and he couldn't understand it at all.

"Aren't you a so-called expert? Don't you understand?" Jiang Che asked.

Yang Bo waved his hand, "I can identify antiques, but I'm not an encyclopedia, and I can't understand everything!"

Jiang Che was stunned, "I'll call Ye Xin over, he should understand!"

Yang Bo didn't pay attention, only the two of them entered here, and everyone else stayed outside. Ye Xin was the administrator of the Fanxi Cave Heaven Treasure House, and he was very good at identifying cultural relics. Yang Bo had learned it last time.

Soon, Jiang Che walked in with Ye Xin, and he handed over the calligraphy and painting.

Ye Xin took the calligraphy and painting, opened it solemnly, and looked at it carefully.

After just staring for a moment, Ye Xin's face looked a little strange and he raised his head.

"How is it?" Jiang Che asked.

Ye Xin pointed to the calligraphy and painting and said: "This painting was painted by someone from Fanxi Dongtian. He is still in the cave."

"Is he a famous painter?" Jiang Che asked.

Ye Xin shook his head, "He has lived in the cave for a long time and has no reputation."

"What's his level? There must be many calligraphers and painters out there." Jiang Che then asked.

Ye Xin still shook his head, "Absolutely, after all, I have been living in the cave for a long time, and there is no way to communicate, so I can only work behind closed doors!"

Jiang Che's face looked a little ugly, "Then you mean to say that all these paintings are worthless?"

Ye Xin nodded, "If you want to sell it, it's really worthless."

Jiang Che had a look of helplessness on his face. He raised his head and looked towards Yang Bo. When he saw Yang Bo snickering, he couldn't help but said, "Why are you laughing? If this painting can't be sold, you will be the loser?"

"It's no good, but I can at least make a few jokes!" Yang Bo said.

Jiang Che was helpless, "Hurry up and open all the other safes, yours must be the same inside!"

Yang Bo directly handed the key to Jiang Che, "Here it is, I don't plan to open it and look at it!"

Jiang Che glared, "Aren't you going to watch it?"

Yang Bo nodded, "Yes, I don't want to read it."

Jiang Che stared at Yang Bo suspiciously. He knew that Yang Bo would not be able to afford it early. Since he did not plan to look at the safe again, there must be something wrong. Could it be that the remaining antiques were worthless like this?

of?

"If you don't want to look, I will!" Jiang Che grabbed the key.

Without hesitation, he opened the safe and began to examine it.

But then, he opened five safes one after another, and the porcelain, calligraphy and paintings he saw were all the same as before. Jiang Che finally became angry, "What use is there to a fool like Ye Shangwu!"

"The treasure house he moved should contain things collected over the past hundred years!" Ye Xin explained.

Jiang Che stared, "Is there something wrong with his head? Doesn't he not understand the collection rules of the cave? Even if he doesn't understand these, shouldn't he ask more questions?"

Ye Xin smiled and said nothing.

Yang Bo stood aside, a little surprised, "Do you still have collection rules? Are you putting things from the same dynasty together?"

Ye Xin explained: "Dongtian has many treasure houses based on its scale, but there is one treasure house that is used to hold new things that have been produced in the past hundred years. These things are not valuable, but they have great potential. After being stored for hundreds of years,

It will become an antique!”

Yang Bo was helpless, "Ye Shangwu is really useless, he probably just took something from the new treasure house!"

Jiang Che's face looked a little ugly, "Let's go to another bank and have a look!"

"What else are you looking at? Obviously, the other bank should be in the same situation!" Yang Bo said.

Jiang Che stared, "Impossible!"

"Then you go, I won't go." Yang Bo said.

Jiang Che hesitated a little. Another bank also had more than twenty safe keys, "Then don't go there!"

Yang Bo smiled and said: "Okay, since you don't want to go there, then give me the key!"

Jiang Che stared at Yang Bo, "I've never seen anyone as shameless as you!"

"I'm not being thick-skinned, I'm just telling the truth!" Yang Bo said.

"Let's go, what are you doing here? Why don't you go to the bank quickly!" Jiang Che said.

Yang Bo was helpless, "Why are you so anxious? It's like rushing to a party."

Jiang Che ignored him and walked forward.

When we arrived at another bank, the situation was similar. These antiques that Ye Shangwu mistakenly thought looked brand new.

Jiang Che couldn't help but cursed: "Next time I see Ye Shangwu, see if I don't beat him to death!"

"Stop beating him. You have already sent him to the hospital. If you beat him again, I will fight you to the death!" Yang Bo said.

Jiang Che raised his head, "I'm afraid of him? Ye Tan is only in the middle stage of the God Refining Realm, so why should I be afraid of him? You can defeat someone named Jin, but I can't defeat someone named Ye?"

Yang Bo shook his head, "That's not necessarily true! Besides, can you beat me?"

"If you don't agree, let's compare?" Jiang Che said.
Chapter completed!