A smile appeared on Yang Bo's face. He motioned to the bodyguard to get the pen holder back. The outside of the pen holder was as black as ink and seemed to be coated with a layer of paint. There was no pattern on the outside. It looked like a much uglier pen holder than an ordinary pen holder.

Pen holder!

Soon, I swiped the card and the bodyguard took the card back.

Yang Bo smiled slightly, pointed to the yellow chalcedony water bowl, and said: "This is a fake topaz from the Qing Dynasty. The Qinghai jade was soaked in an old vinegar jar for ten years, then exposed to the sun, and then boiled with salt water.

It turned into yellow jade, this is a technique from the Qing Dynasty! Thank you for treating it like a treasure!"

The appraiser stared at Yang Bo, "Are you telling the truth?"

"The old vinegar must be aged for more than five years, and the salt water is best to use the concentration of sea water. The topaz produced in this way has a uniform color and looks very real, just like this one!"

As Yang Bo explained, the appraiser's eyes widened, as if Yang Bo slowly stabbed it with a knife and then slowly pulled it out!

So sour and refreshing!

Yang Bo turned around and walked out.

The bodyguards took the things Yang Bo bought and followed him out!

Sitting back in the car, Liu Liangyu was very surprised, "I don't quite understand why I bought Xu Gu's "Plum Blossom Goldfish Scroll"? It doesn't seem like there is any profit margin?"

Yang Bo turned around and glanced at Liu Liangyu, "Just yesterday, another painting by Xu Gu, "Autumn Scenery of Rivers and Mountains," was sold at a Hong Kong government auction for 6.7 million."

Liu Liangyu stared, "Six million and seven hundred thousand?"

Yang Bo nodded.

Liu Liangyu had to take a breath, the price was beyond his expectation!

You know, the prices of many painters will hover in a fixed range. Ancient painters like Xu Gu who are no longer alive have a limited number of paintings, and the prices will gradually increase, but this process is not fast. However, another painting by Xu Gu

Sold for 6.7 million, this will completely indirectly drive up the prices of all Xu Gu’s paintings!

At least the painting in front of me costs two to three million!

"Is "Songxi Scenic Spot" a copy of Wu Changshuo's work?" Liu Liangyu asked.

Yang Bo nodded.

Liu Liangyu stared at Yang Bo and didn't know what to say. He could even imagine what Wang Dejian would look like when they brought these things to the hotel!

"The last pen holder?" Liu Liangyu asked. This pen holder had the highest purchase price, which made him even more curious. Other items were already so valuable, so this one shouldn't be bad, right?

"Let's talk about it when we get to the hotel!" Yang Bo said.

As the car drove forward, Liu Liangyu was stunned, "This is not the direction to the hotel."

"What is the origin of Fu Dongxing?" Yang Bo asked.

Liu Liangyu was stunned for a moment, "You don't want to mess with him, do you?"

Yang Bo did not respond, "Does he have an antique shop?"

"He doesn't have an antique shop, but his sister-in-law has one," Liu Liangyu said.

"Sister-in-law?" Yang Bo was stunned for a moment, "Why not my younger brother?"

"Because his younger brother died young!" Liu Liangyu said, "Don't you understand what I said?"

After saying that, Liu Liangyu burst into laughter.

Yang Bo had a vague suspicion in his heart, but he still asked tentatively: "Does he have a nephew?"

"I really can't tell whether he is a nephew or a son. He is a posthumous son. It's just that this posthumous son was born a little late, not until the eleventh month!" Liu Liangyu said.

Yang Bo finally couldn't hold it back and laughed, "This President Fu is really interesting!"

Liu Liangyu shook his head, "This is a well-known thing!"

Yue Junyao was sitting in the back and didn't understand. "What do you mean?"

"What does it mean to be a posthumous child? Why is it too late to be born in the eleventh month?"

Yang Bo was stunned for a moment, then laughed again.

Liu Liangyu had no choice but to explain, "A posthumous child means that his father had already passed away when he was born. He was pregnant for ten months. If he was born in the eleventh month after his father died, do you think this is possible?"

…

Soon, Yang Bo parked the car on the side of the road again.

A traffic policeman hurried over and said impatiently: "You can't park here!"

Yang Bo smiled and said, "Stop for a moment and leave immediately!"

"Can't stop!" said the traffic policeman.

Yang Bo opened the car door and got out, "It's a bit urgent."

After that, Yang Bo got out of the car straight away.

Liu Liangyu followed behind and quickly apologized to the traffic policeman: "I'm sorry, he's a little anxious!"

"If you don't drive away, I'll call a tow truck right away!" the traffic policeman threatened.

Liu Liangyu had no choice but to chase Yang Bo, "You don't want the car?"

"Let him tow it away. It's not like we don't have a car anymore," Yang Bo said.

Liu Liangyu stared, this is totally a dude!

Everyone knows that there is a charming female landlady in Qingyu Tower.

When Yang Bo walked into Qingyu Building, he felt a different atmosphere from ordinary antique stores. The furnishings and arrangements here exuded a feminine atmosphere. This difference in style was fresh and elegant.

The landlady came up to us in a pink cheongsam, still looking like a MILF, "Hey, what gust of wind brought Boss Liu here?"

But the proprietress recognized Liu Liangyu, and Liu Liangyu waved her hand, "I'm just a tour guide today, the customer is not me!"

The landlady looked to be in her early forties. She glanced at Yang Bo and asked, "What do you want to buy?"

Yang Bo nodded slightly, a flash of light flashed before his eyes, and he looked around.

Repeating the previous action again, Yang Bo picked out more than ten antiques and placed them on the table. This made the landlady suddenly pleasantly surprised and quickly made tea, "Guys, please sit down quickly!"

Yang Bo glanced at the landlady. She smiled brightly and looked a bit prettier. No wonder something like that happened!

Yang Bo did not sit down, but picked up the first blue and white sky-blue glaze blue and white plum vase made by Wenweitang.

Jingweitang is a blue and white porcelain custom-made by relatives of the emperor or dignitaries during the Qianlong period. It is signed with the blue and white Zhaitang mark. The bottle looks good and the boss lady highly recommends it.

Yang Boshi took a look, but put it aside. There was obviously something wrong with the porcelain, it turned out to be a plum vase with the bottom attached!

This made the landlady a bit stunned, "This plum vase is so skillfully painted and looks so beautiful."

Yang Bo ignored it and continued to pick up the second piece of porcelain. This was an antique bookstore style blue and white brush washer with a rich aperture on the outside. It was a fine piece of porcelain!

The landlady glanced at Yang Bo and said enthusiastically: "Eight hundred thousand, only eight hundred thousand!"

Yang Bo looked up and said, "Guxiang Bookstore, which dynasty is this inscription? Why haven't I seen it before?"

The landlady was also stunned. The price was set by the old lady. All she had to do was sell things. How could she control so much?
Chapter completed!