Yang Bo smiled and said: "It's not a big deal, it's just that my store needs a sign."

"Are you looking for someone to write the signboard?" Liu Liangyu asked.

Yang Bo nodded, "Yes."

A relaxed smile appeared on Liu Liangyu's face, "You told me earlier, you scared me."

After that, he chuckled and said, "Don't you know that Cao Yuande's calligraphy is very good?"

Yang Bo was a little surprised, "What level?"

"Director of the National Calligraphers Association."

"What a big loss!" Yang Bo became a little annoyed, "I ran over to find him myself, but it would have the same effect!"

Liu Liangyu laughed and said, "Hurry up and give me the three-hole cloth coin, and I will take you to the transfer!"

"I didn't bring it with me. I'll give it to you in the afternoon." Yang Bo said helplessly.

Liu Liangyu didn't mention it and said with a smile: "Come on, I'll drive and help you deliver the antiques there. Don't worry. Don't you still believe in my character?"

We hired a moving company to pack the items in the store, especially each piece of porcelain, which was thickly wrapped and moved to the car. Yang Bo and Liu Liangyu supervised the entire process and escorted them to the community.

After entering the room, Yang Bo realized that Liu Liangyu was a kind person. Because the interior was newly decorated and the furniture was covered, it could be seen that there was no trace of life inside.

"The house plus parking space is worth 2.8 million, but I also spent more than 400,000 on decoration. How about it, don't regret it?" Liu Liangyu said with a smile.

Yang Bo nodded and smiled: "Very good."

Liu Liangyu laughed, feeling a little proud, because he had already gotten the three-hole cloth coin from Yang Bo before!

The two turned the carpet in the living room aside and folded it into two layers, so that the workers could bring the objects in. At this time, the carpet in the living room became a good protection.

It wasn't until the afternoon that all the items were moved. As for the original furniture in the store, they were all sold by Yang Bo.

After going through the transfer procedures, the two of them found a restaurant to sit down.

Yang Bo was so tired that he slumped down on the sofa. Liu Liangyu sat there, just drinking tea. When the food was served, he didn't want to eat chopsticks.

Yang Bo suddenly asked: "Brother Liu, if my shop opens, won't it affect your business? Are you serious about helping me like this?"

Liu Liangyu put down his cup and laughed, "Do you think the antique shop business is very profitable?"

"Don't you make money?" Yang Bo thought of the time he was in Guo Papi's shop. At that time, Guo Papi could earn hundreds of thousands a year.

"You only saw the inside of the store, not the outside!" Liu Liangyu said.

Yang Bo was puzzled, so Liu Liangyu had to explain: "It seems that everyone is running an antique store, but outsiders have no idea how much money they really make. Antique stores do not rely on the flow of people to judge whether the business is good or bad."

"There are many shop owners who rely on the customers who come into the store to do business. They can make money in this way, but basically they won't make much income. Can you expect others to bring authentic works to antique shops? You must know that many people now prefer to go to auction houses.

, the price will be higher there!”

"My experience is to go out and make friends. Through communication with Tibetan friends, through constant exchanges and transactions, you can see more and find more opportunities in the process!"

Yang Bo nodded slightly. He really didn't know the situation. He used to see Guo Bapi often drinking tea and chatting with some Tibetan friends in the store. He also felt that Guo Bapi was not doing his job properly. Now that he thought about it, maybe it was just drinking tea and chatting again and again.

Opportunities created!

"By the way, you don't have much to do during this time, right?" Liu Liangyu asked.

Yang Bo raised his head and said, "I want to supervise the on-site decoration construction."

"Those are all trivial matters. Now there is a special supervision company. You can just pay for it." Liu Liangyu said, "Don't worry about it anymore. I'm going to Guangling the day after tomorrow. You go with me and I'll take care of you."

You take a walk."

Yang Bo was stunned for a moment, "Going to Guangling?"

"Yes, a friend over there contacted me and asked me to help look at the items. These are definitely not for free, they can be obtained with money." Liu Liangyu said.

Yang Bo thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go with you."

…

Yang Bo finally took a whole day to stay with his parents in the hospital. He was not in a hurry to tell his parents about the change to a house. He wanted to give them a surprise after his father recovered and was discharged from the hospital.

Yang Bo has been persuading his mother to go back to live in the ward, but her mother is unwilling. He can't resist, so he has to let his mother live in the ward. Fortunately, the facilities in the high-level dry room are good, and because Yang Bo has extra money, he has purchased some electrical appliances, which makes it even more comfortable.

Already.

When Yang's mother had free time, she would go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables and cook soup and rice in the kitchen downstairs. Although the cooking was simple, it was cleaner and hygienic after all.

Yang Bo was sent by his mother to deliver soup to nurse Xiaoxuan, and was teased again.

…

Guangling is a famous historical and cultural city that occupies an important position in history. During the Tang Dynasty, there was a saying that one benefited the other, and Guangling was a large town with the highest wealth in the world.

It took more than two hours' drive from Jinling to reach the urban area of ​​Guangling. Liu Liangyu was familiar with the road and soon turned into a green brick alley.

The car stopped outside a green brick courtyard, and Liu Liangyu pointed toward the alley, "Going over there is Zhu Ziqing's former residence, but we have to get down to business first."

With that said, Liu Liangyu dialed a phone number.

Soon, the black wooden door opened, and a middle-aged man came out. When he saw Liu Liangyu, he smiled and said: "Boss Liu, I've finally waited for you!"

Liu Liangyu walked over, shook hands with the other party, and said with a smile: "Old Wang, long time no see, I have become younger recently!"

Wang Qingmin shook his head, "Your eyes are not as good as your mouth!"

Liu Liangyu pointed at Yang Bo and introduced: "Yang Bo, don't look at his young age, he is very powerful!"

Wang Qingmin shook hands with Yang Bo and said: "Nice to meet you! Nice to meet you!"

He turned around and said to Liu Liangyu again: "Let's go in and drink tea!"

Yang Bo followed the two of them and walked in. He was not dissatisfied with the other party's contempt. After all, given his age, it was normal not to believe him.

The courtyard is not as big as expected. The floor is paved with floor tiles, which have been polished due to the age. There is a pomegranate tree in the courtyard, which is full of red fruits. The courtyard is clean and tidy, which makes people feel the passage of time.

Not old and stale.

Entering the living room, there was already a person sitting inside. There was a painting on the high square table. The person was leaning over the painting. The movement of several people entering could not make the person raise his head.

Liu Liangyu pointed at the square table and gestured.

Wang Qingmin nodded quickly, indicating that it was that painting.

Yang Bo smiled. He was a bit weak at appraising paintings. After all, he spent too little time. On the contrary, he was very interested in the dark red solid wood furniture in the room.
Chapter completed!