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Chapter two hundred and eighty first plan

Yang Bo paid fifty yuan and bought more than ten mahjong pieces.

Liu Liangyu looked over in surprise, "Is there anything special about this mahjong?"

Yang Bo opened the carton and saw that the mahjong was covered with dust and had a dark layer of oil on the outside. He picked up a mahjong and handed it over.

Liu Liangyu took it curiously. He rubbed the mahjong and wiped off the oil. The mahjong inside revealed a slightly yellow texture. After rubbing it twice, Liu Liangyu raised his head in surprise, "Is this ivory?"

Yang Bo nodded, "Yes, it's ivory!"

Liu Liangyu looked at the mahjong pieces in Yang Bo's hand again, "What a pity, if it were a pair of ivory mahjong pieces, it would be even more valuable!"

"If there was really a whole pair of ivory mahjong, I wouldn't have waited for me to pick it up." Yang Bo laughed.

Liu Liangyu nodded, "You're right. This ivory mahjong was covered in filth, so it can stay. Your eyesight is really amazing!"

The two of them looked at the time and walked towards the outside. Soon, they arrived at a hotel and walked into the private room. Yang Bo saw Cao Yuande and his two sisters-in-law already sitting and waiting.

Yang Bo quickly stepped forward to express his apology, and Cao Yuande smiled and said: "Not much else to say, the wine has been poured, just punish yourself with three drinks."

Cao's sister-in-law patted Cao Yuande and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Xiao Yang is still so young, so he can't drink too much. Come on, Xiao Yang, sit down and drink some tea to warm yourself up."

Yang Bo laughed and said, "My sister-in-law is better!"

With that said, Yang Bo took out a gold pen and gave it to his niece and nephew, but both sisters-in-law declined.

Cao Yuande said: "Don't push me anymore, just accept it. Yang Bo is a young rich guy. Even though he is young, he has more money than I will make in my whole life."

"Where, where." Yang Bo said modestly.

"Here, here!" Liu Liangyu pointed at the cardboard box he placed next to the table and smiled.

Cao Yuande walked over and opened the paper box. He was a little surprised when he saw the mahjong inside. However, he quickly turned around and looked at Yang Bo, "Is this made of ivory?"

Yang Bo nodded, "Yes."

Picking up a mahjong and rubbing it for a moment, Cao Yuande put the mahjong back and said, "It looks like I bought it just now. It seems that you gained a lot from shopping around. Are you so bold as to buy a gold pen as a gift?"

"Director Cao, the order is wrong. I bought the gold pen first and saw the mahjong when I left." Yang Bo said.

"No matter what the situation is, you won't lose money if you buy ivory mahjong. Although there are only a dozen ivory mahjong pieces, one piece costs thousands of yuan. These dozen pieces are not bad." Cao Yuande said with a smile.

After chatting for a while, everyone sat down one after another. Yang Bo and Liu Cao found it quite funny when they recalled what happened when they first met.

After three drinks and five dishes, Cao Yuande looked towards Yang Bo and asked, "Have you calmed down recently?"

"I've always been calm," Yang Bo said with a smile.

Cao Yuande smiled and said, "I have always wanted to send you to school. You have to know that although it seems simple in the ivory tower, only the ivory tower has the right to speak. It's easier for you to change your mind now."

Yang Bo hesitated slightly. This was not the first time Cao Yuande had advised him. Cui Shiyuan had also advised him, but he was unwilling to enter the school again. Yang Bo shook his head, "Forget it, I won't go."

Cao Yuande looked at Yang Bo, trying to read his thoughts from his face, but he was quickly disappointed.

"Then do you have any plans next?" Cao Yuande looked at Yang Bo.

Yang Bo hesitated slightly. After getting the superpower, his biggest hope was to cure his adoptive father's disease. Since then, he has been pushed by things. Although he dreams of building a private museum, this idea still doesn't matter to him now.

It's too far away.

Although the auction house was jointly funded by him and Luo Yaohua, in real terms, it can be regarded as Luo Yaohua's business. It is related to him, but it is still not his business.

Antique shops have closed down and are now facing a shortage of supplies.

Yang Bo thought carefully for a while, "I plan to go back and continue to open the antique store. I plan to build the antique store into a boutique. This is what I have always planned to do before, but I am too busy during this period and have no time. After the New Year,

, I’m going to do this.”

"Boutique store?" Cao Yuande looked over in surprise. He had heard Yang Bo propose this idea. Now that he saw Yang Bo mention it again, he knew that he had made up his mind.

Cao Yuande turned to look at Liu Liangyu, "I'm trying to steal business from you."

Liu Liangyu shook his head, "My heart is not as big as Yang Bo's, my direction is different, and the competition is not that big."

Cao Yuande hesitated for a moment, "Your idea is good, but it is also difficult. A century-old store is very rare. I hope you can make your dream come true!"

Yang Bo raised his glass and said, "Thank you!"

Yang Bo and Liu Cao had many exchanges, and Cao Yuande also made many pertinent suggestions to Yang Bo.

At the end, Cao Yuande turned to Yang Bo and said: "The reason why I invited Lao Liu here this time is because the bureau is holding an annual meeting and invites famous domestic collectors and appraisers to attend. I want Lao Liu to show his face."

, has always been in a corner, and there will be no problem in a short period of time, but if it lasts for too long, it will be difficult to expand the network of people."

Saying that, Cao Yuande looked at Yang Bo, "The day after tomorrow, would you like to come over?"

Yang Bo laughed, "Of course I am willing, it is my honor."

Cao Yuande nodded, "Well, I didn't bring an invitation today. Let's make an appointment to go there together and I'll take you in."

Yang Bo nodded, "Okay."

Yang Bo drank a little wine but was not drunk. He came out of the hotel and said goodbye to Liu and Cao's family. Yang Bo followed the road and walked towards his residence.

When he first came out, Yang Bo was a little dizzy and couldn't figure out the direction. After walking for a while, he noticed that the surrounding environment was a bit unfamiliar. Only then did Yang Bo realize that he was going in the wrong direction.

At this time, his cell phone suddenly rang twice. Yang Bo picked up the phone, but the other party hung up.

Yang Bo stared at the screen, looking at the familiar mobile phone number, and was stunned for a while.

Yang Bo took his cell phone and dialed back, and the person on the other end immediately answered the call.

Yang Bo hesitated for a moment, then said: "Mom, you're not asleep yet."

Yang's mother held the phone in her arms and said, "Well, no, I can't sleep."

"Yeah." Yang Bo replied, and he unexpectedly found that he had nothing to say.

"You...are you coming back this year?" Mother Yang asked cautiously.

Yang Bo looked around and replied after a while: "I won't go back before the New Year. I will go back after the New Year when I have time."
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