"Tear it off!" Wang Qingmin said.

"Under what circumstances can we not tear it off?" Yang Bo asked again.

Everyone fell silent, because Yang Bo's meaning was very clear. This painting was probably Jin Nong's waste, the product of his painting process! It might have been taken away by a domestic slave due to negligence and forgetting to handle it.

; Or it was seen by a friend and taken away. No matter what the situation was, the painting was preserved!

In this way, the problem of the inscription on this painting can be well explained, because Jin Nong would not put an inscription on his scrap painting! The inscription and postscript were obviously made later!

Liu Liangyu turned to look at Wang Qingmin, "Mr. Wang, you have always insisted that this painting is authentic. Have you ever done a carbon 14 test?"

Wang Qingmin hesitated slightly and nodded, "We did a test, and the test results showed that this painting was probably completed around the time of Qianlong."

Yang Bo looked at this painting, but he was secretly surprised. Could it be that his eyes had also been tested for carbon 14?

Yu Da looked puzzled and complained: "Mr. Wang, you are too unreasonable. Since the test results have been detected, why didn't you tell us earlier?"

Wang Qingmin remained silent with embarrassment on his face. He probably wanted to ask the appraiser to identify it and confirm it again. However, he did not expect that this painting would be too confusing. Most people would never think of this.

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Wang Qingmin turned to look at Yang Bo, "Brother Yang, do you mean that this "Moonlight Picture" is authentic?"

"Mr. Wang, this is a waste manuscript! I just don't know who added the inscription and seal. However, looking at it now, these superfluous actions have brought more storytelling to this painting!" Yang Bo explained

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Wang Qingmin nodded quickly and turned to look at Liu Liangyu, "I really want to thank Mr. Liu for bringing such an expert here!"

Yu Da snorted coldly but did not speak.

Wang Qingmin smiled and said, "Yang Bo is not very old and has made his debut too far away, so his reputation outside is not obvious."

"Oh? It's like this. It's really amazing!" Wang Qingmin got the answer he wanted and helped to praise him.

Yang Bo couldn't bear these discussions, nodded slightly, and looked around again.

Not long after, the conversation ended and Wang Qingmin handed red envelopes to the three of them respectively. Yang Bo was a little surprised, but he did not refuse. He squeezed the thickness of the red envelope and smiled on his face. At least this trip was not in vain!

Sitting back in the car, Liu Liangyu asked: "Do you think that "Moonlight Picture" is real or fake?"

Yang Bo was laughing while holding the red envelope. Hearing this, he replied: "The man named Wang has already made plans. Since he has done a scientific test, why bother to find an appraiser again?"

"Don't you want to tell this kind of speculation from our mouths? I think he may have thought about it a long time ago, so he asked us to come over for a formality. Let's take a look. I think this painting will be auctioned in the near future!

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Liu Liangyu looked towards Yang Bo in surprise, "You have seen through this! However, if you hadn't seen it through, I must have regarded this painting as a fake this time."

After that, Liu Liangyu took out the red envelope and squeezed it, "Twenty thousand yuan, not bad."

Yang Bo pinched the red envelope. He didn't have much experience and couldn't squeeze it out, so he had to tear open the red envelope and took out the red note, "Twenty thousand."

Holding the banknotes in his hands, Yang Bo felt a little emotional, thinking that he used to earn only more than 20,000 yuan a year, but now he can earn 20,000 yuan for one appraisal just by talking about it! What a huge difference!

No wonder Liu Liangyu said that making money lies outside!

Next, the two of them drove directly back to Jinling without stopping.

Yang Bo took care of his parents, found a lot of professional books, and started studying. The decoration work also started. He went to Cao Yuande's place and got the signboard that Cao Yuande had already written.

Two days passed by in a flash, and on this day, it was time for the ghost market again.

Yang Bo went to bed early in the evening. When the bell rang, he did not delay and rode over. Only then did Yang Bo realize the benefits of having a car. However, he did not have a driver's license, so it was useless to buy a car.

The ghost market was noisy. Yang Bo walked in and stared at various objects along the street. This time he came back and he was already familiar with the road.

The time that the eye power can be used is still limited, but he has time to carefully select, so he is not in a hurry, looking at the dazzling array of porcelain, jade and miscellaneous items, silently calculating.

"Yang Bo, you're here too!"

Yang Bo suddenly heard someone behind him and turned around to look over, only to see Guo Papi standing behind him.

"Hasn't Boss Guo always been reluctant to come to the ghost market?" Yang Bo remembered that Guo Papi had always been reluctant to come to the ghost market before.

Others don't know the reason, but Yang Bo understands it very well. Guo Papi basically can't find anything in the ghost market. Most of the time, he buys low-end goods at high prices. If he loses a lot of money, he just has to buy it. Only then is Guo Papi sold.

Madam is grounded!

Guo Papi grinned, "Really? Have I ever said this before?"

Yang Bo smiled and did not repeat it again.

Then, I heard Guo Papi ask: "Xiao Yang, remember the last time you were at the Confucius Temple Flower and Bird Market, do you still remember the specific stall? Let's go there and have a look together later?"

When Yang Bo heard this, he was stunned at first, and then he realized that Guo Bapi came to the ghost market because of his own reasons. After all, Liu Liangyu exposed himself that day and made Guo Bapi mistakenly think that it was easy to pick up the ghost market.

Just rushed over.

Yang Bo waved his hand and said: "I already said it last time. I don't know if I have time later. Let's talk about it then!"

Yang Bo said this, obviously rejecting the other party, but Guo Papi was thick-skinned and would follow the stick when he beat a snake, "Okay, I'll call you then!"

"Let's talk about it then!" Yang Bo emphasized again.

"It's okay, I'll call you when the time comes!" Guo Bapi repeated again.

Yang Bo had no choice but to walk forward quickly and shake off the other party.

Not far ahead, things suddenly became lively. Many people gathered around and made a lot of noise. Yang Bo didn't pay attention and continued to watch carefully.

There are too many fakes in the ghost market, and a large part of them are fake at first glance. Many objects are made without technical content. Yang Bo looked around, but his hands were still empty.

Noticing that the lively crowd had not dispersed, Yang Bo walked over and stood on the outside to watch. There were three floors inside the crowd and three floors outside. Yang Bo could only vaguely hear the shouts of "bronze tripod", "heavy weapon" and so on.

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Yang Bo was greatly surprised. He pushed through the crowd and walked in. In the middle of the crowd, he saw a man slapping the heavy cauldron with one hand. The bronze cauldron buzzed as the man slapped it.
Chapter completed!