Song Haoxuan's expression changed slightly, "Then let's just wait and see!"

"Okay, let's wait and see. I want to see how long Haoxuan Pavilion can remain popular!" Yang Bo said with a smile.

"Haoxuan Pavilion will definitely be able to suppress the fire, at least it will be able to drive away the Relic Collection Hall!" Song Haoxuan said loudly.

After that, he turned around and left.

Yang Bo looked at Song Haoxuan's leaving figure and couldn't help but frown. It seemed that this matter was not that simple. Is Song Haoxuan going to kill everyone?

You have to move faster!

In the evening, Yang Bo returned home. After thinking for a long time, he called Luo Yaohua and asked, "Do you have anyone you trust now?"

…

On the second day, Yang Bo sat in the shop carving. His skills became more and more proficient. Each animal he carved looked lifelike.

The Haoxuan Pavilion opposite is still very popular, the loudspeaker outside the door keeps shouting, and the store is packed with people. It is another harvest day.

Yang Bo just raised his head and didn't look much, because a customer came into his store, and he looked familiar. Yang Bo quickly remembered that this person was a repeat customer, and he bought something from Shiyi Hall last year.

.

"Hello, Mr. Tang!" Yang Bo smiled.

The visitor looked at the carving in Yang Bo's hand and smiled at Yang Bo: "The boss has a good memory, is also very patient, and is very cheerful. A new antique shop has opened opposite. I heard that the prices are quite low, so the boss can sit still."

?”

"Business is not a matter of sitting still, isn't it?" Yang Bo said with a smile, "Business will come naturally, just like you, Mr. Tang, even if it was lively across the street, didn't you still not go?

"

Mr. Tang laughed and said, "The boss is really good at doing business!"

As he said that, Mr. Tang pointed towards the opposite side, "Actually, I have been to the opposite side and looked at some items. I found that many of the items there are fakes. If they are genuine items, they are ridiculously expensive, and they are also expensive.

have flaws."

Yang Bo chuckled, "I haven't seen it across the street yet!"

Mr. Tang shook his head, "If everyone did business like the other side, the world would be in chaos, so I came to the Lost Relics Hall to see what good things the boss has here?"

Yang Bo pointed towards the bookshelf, "Look around!"

Mr. Tang glanced at it and hesitated slightly, "Are they all genuine?"

Yang Bo nodded, "All of them!"

Mr. Tang looked at Yang Bo in surprise, and then laughed, "As expected, the shop opposite is really nothing to worry about!"

After that, Mr. Tang walked over and started choosing carefully.

Yang Bo continued to carve, but his mind was already far away, hoping that his arrangement would work.

Mr. Tang finally chose "Orchid Picture", which is a work by the Ming Dynasty painter Wen Peng.

"Mr. Tang has great eyesight!" Yang Bo couldn't help but admired.

Mr. Tang put the painting on the table, "What's a good idea?"

Yang Bo smiled and said: "This "Orchid" is the most valuable painting in my shop. I didn't expect that Mr. Tang would pick this one out!"

Mr. Tang laughed and said, "The boss is really good at joking. The other paintings were all painted by Qing Dynasty painters, but this one is by a Ming Dynasty painter, so the price is naturally higher. And Wen Peng is not an unknown painter, just because he

My father’s reputation was so great that his glory was obscured.”

Wen Peng is the eldest son of Wen Zhengming. He is good at calligraphy and painting, especially seal cutting. He is recognized as the founder of the seal cutting school in the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

Yang Bo laughed and said, "That's also a discerning person. This painting is quiet and elegant, outstanding and extraordinary!"

Mr. Tang shook his head, "Okay, boss, you don't need to put your hat on me, just tell me the price, right?"

Yang Bo laughed, "1.8 million!"

"So expensive!" Mr. Tang was a little surprised.

…

The business in Haoxuan Pavilion was so good that Song Haoxuan couldn't stop. He specially bought a cashier computer from the bank. Now it seemed very wise. Looking at the customers in front of him, he couldn't help but want to

To curse, they are all fools. These things are so cheap and they still come to buy them. No wonder the opposite shop can continue to open. It turns out that the antique shop is so profitable!

By noon, the store was almost empty of customers.

Song Haoxuan bought food from outside, cheered everyone up, and then sat down.

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a black pair of trousers with leg-tie pants and homespun shoes walked in.

Song Hao

porcelain bowl, he immediately laughed and said, "Hello!"

The middle-aged man looked towards Song Haoxuan and said, "Hello, boss! Are you having dinner right now? I won't disturb you, right?"

Song Hao

"I want to sell this bowl. The boss can give me a price estimate!" said the middle-aged man.

"Old Liu, come here!" Song Haoxuan waved to an old man beside him.

Old Liu is the palm-eye master specially invited by Song Haoxuan. Although he does not know how to appraise antiques, he also knows that the store must have a discerning appraiser. Just like the bowl in front of him, he must take a look.

I couldn't help but pick it up.

According to the information he heard, the man surnamed Yang across the street was able to open a shop, wasn't it because he picked up leaks?

Master Liu put down his rice bowl. He secretly felt that his boss was too worried. He could finish the meal in just three to five minutes. If he had to come over to see him at this time, would he still be able to eat?

Master Liu walked over, picked up the small pastel bowl from the table, opened the base, and saw that the bottom of the small bowl was "Made in the Guangxu Year of the Qing Dynasty". There were dragon patterns on the bowl. These dragons showed their teeth and claws, which was very interesting.

Fierce and mighty.

Master Liu can only be regarded as a mid-level appraiser in the industry. He looked at it for a while and found no problems. Then he turned around and walked towards Song Haoxuan, whispering in his ear: "It's true, Qing

An imperial pastel bowl made in the reign of Guangxu!"

Song Haoxuan's face immediately showed joy. He also knew that this bright yellow bowl should be used by the royal family. He couldn't help but ask the other party: "What price do you plan to sell this bowl for?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Boss, you are wrong. It is you who should bid. We are here to sell things for a high price. If you walk along this street, whichever house has the higher price, we will send it to that house."

, my old man has gone, but there are still many items at home, so there will be many opportunities for cooperation in the future!"

When Song Haoxuan heard this, his heart suddenly became excited, "Since it is a royal bowl, then two million!"
Chapter completed!