Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

C297 Pit a Handful



C297 Pit a Handful

0Yang Bo was anxious. After one hundred million, it was already a sky-high price, but he was not sure about the other party's bottom line. Even though Ghost valleys were selling their goods at sky-high prices, this was still a black market, and both were irreplaceable.    

    

Yang Bo suddenly looked up, he wanted to give it his all, "One hundred and twenty million!"    

    

Everyone could see that the two parties were gambling. They were betting on who would be the next to take the bet, and no one could tell which side was sincere and which was false.    

    

Yang Bo could hear his heart beating loudly.    

    

Luo Yaohua clenched his fists tightly and looked at Japanese. He understood in his heart that Yang Bo had almost reached the limit.    

    

The skinny translator glared at Luo Yaohua fiercely, but was stared back at by Luo Yaohua.    

    

The two Japanese s discussed in low voices.    

    

"Hoshino, we don't have that much budget!"    

    

"Yangzi, you must understand that as long as we can bring back this piece of porcelain, we can definitely make a fortune. You should understand that this is a blue and white flower from the Yuan Dynasty, the most expensive porcelain in the history of this nation!" Hoshino Kei was the man wearing the eagle earring. His heart was filled with greed and he would never retreat.    

    

Yangzi hesitated, "But this price is already too high! "No matter how high the price is, it will result in a loss. You can only add it again, this time you must make him yield!"    

    

"Don't worry, just watch me!" Hoshino Kei was filled with confidence as he raised his head, "One hundred thirty-five million!"    

    

With that, he looked at Yang Bo provocatively.    

    

Yang Bo laughed lightly, his entire body finally relaxed, and at this time, he felt that both of his legs had become weak.    

    

Seeing Yang Bo not saying a word, Hoshino Kei felt like he was punching out with all his might, but it struck the air, causing him to be extremely furious!    

    

Seeing that no one had opened their mouth, he clapped his hands together and said, "Alright, today's transaction ends here. Please follow the order of the auction and come forward to pay the bill. We have already received the item!"    

    

Yang Bo and the other two paid the bill and quickly left the place after receiving the items.    

    

When Hoshino Kei led his people to the hotel, they had already been gone for a long time.    

    

Hoshino Kei smashed his fist on the table and snorted: "I will definitely not let them off! This time, we spent so much money for nothing! "    

    

Yang Zi patted his shoulder, "Right now, the most important thing for us to do is to bring back this Green Flower Clan Prunus Vase. As long as we can bring it back, it will be enough to make up for our mistakes!"    

    

"Alright, let's go back now!" Hoshino Kei put up the collar of the black overcoat once again and turned to walk outside.    

    

Sitting on the carriage, Yang Bo played with the eagle scepter, his thoughts a little complicated.    

    

Fat Liu sat at the side and asked curiously, "Why didn't you buy that book?"    

    

Yang Bo shook his head, "I don't think that according to the so called Traveling Record, we would be able to find the Yuan Dynasty's Emperor Tomb. In that era, the Emperor Tomb itself was a big secret, it was very difficult for the Han people to find any of these, and any Han people who managed to find any of these would probably not be recorded down, so I speculated that the so called Traveling Record should be the experience of some previous generation of tomb robbers searching for the Yuan Dynasty's Emperor Tomb."    

    

The Fat Liu nodded his head as Luo Yaohua drove the car and complained, "What a pity that they bought the last piece of the Yuan Dynasty's blue and white porcelain. If we had known earlier, we would have pulled Lu Donghsing over.    

    

Yang Bo laughed: "Do you think that if it's really a Yuan Dynasty blue and white porcelain, I would make them pay such a low price?"    

    

"What?" Luo Yaohua was actually holding onto the steering wheel as he turned around.    

    

Yang Bo was shocked, and immediately shouted: "Look in front!"    

    

Luo Yaohua turned around, and suddenly saw a flock of sheep appear in front of him. He immediately turned the steering wheel, and drove out of the road, rushing into the plains by the side of the road.    

    

The three of them sat inside the car panting. Luo Yaohua was sweating profusely as he held onto the steering wheel without moving.    

    

After a long while, Yang Bo finally opened his mouth and said: "What they bought was a fake, and the one that everyone present only bought was a fake, an imitation of the Republic of China."    

    

After experiencing the provocation, Luo Yaohua did not even dare to turn around, "Later, let's talk, wait for me to drive the car!"    

    

When he spoke, Luo Yaohua's voice was somewhat trembling, Yang Bo was slightly stunned and did not pay attention to him, but after Luo Yaohua had repeatedly let loose and turned off the fire at the time, Yang Bo immediately felt that something was amiss.    

    

He immediately got off the car, opened the driver's door, and dragged Luo Yaohua out. Luo Yaohua's legs were weak, and when he stood on the ground, he was still swinging his legs.    

    

With the help of Fat Liu, Yang Bo dragged Luo Yaohua into the backseat. Luo Yaohua laid behind him on the back seat and said, "You've all seen a joke."    

    

"We're brothers, what are you talking about!" Yang Bo replied.    

    

What happened just now was only an instant. Luo Yaohua basically did not have the time to react and was unable to react either.    

    

Last night, Luo Yaohua had been driving the car the entire time, so he did not complain. Now that he thought about it, Luo Yaohua was probably too tired, moreover, Luo Yaohua did indeed fall asleep after he sat in the back seat.    

    

Opening the door, Luo Yaohua went to his room to rest, Yang Bo also went to wash and sleep.    

    

When he woke up, it was already past three in the afternoon. It was only then that Yang Bo picked up the scepter beside him and started to carefully study it.    

    

The Scepter was about three feet and three inches long, and the silver eagle head looked very mighty. The staff was pitch black, and Yang Bo knocked on it lightly with his fingers, making it hard to tell what it was made of. However, he could feel that the Scepter was somewhat heavy, and the staff shaft seemed more like metal.    

    

Yang Bo picked up the staff and gently caressed it. He very quickly discovered that there seemed to be a mark on the staff, he brought the staff closer to his eyes and discovered that there was a line of words engraved on the staff: It's actually Yi!    

    

Yang Bo studied Yi during this period of time and translated the words one by one. The main idea of the sentence was, "Resurrection, the kingdom abandoned by the gods!"    

    

Seeing this scar, Yang Bo actually felt that it was very funny, because these words were like a prank, truly unimaginable. However, he didn't dare observe it anymore. He couldn't tell when it had formed.    

    

"What are you doing?"    

    

Yang Bo suddenly heard a sound from behind and was startled. He turned to see Luo Yaohua and heaved a sigh of relief: "Are you feeling better?"    

    

"I feel much better now. I've lost a lot of face today." Luo Yaohua walked over to pour a cup of hot water and took a sip. He was still brooding over what had happened in the morning.    

    

Yang Bo laughed, at this time, Fat Liu knocked on the door and walked in, "You're awake!"    

    

Because Yang Bo had to take care of Luo Yaohua, they only opened two rooms. Luo Yaohua had already recovered, "If you had awoken earlier, it's all Yang Bo's fault!"    

    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]    

    


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