Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

"Not bad." The Mother of Yang replied.    

Yang Bo responded softly. He wanted to ask about the situation between Father of Yang and Yang Lang, but he couldn't open his mouth. He already knew that the two of them had already been sentenced, and were now in jail.    

The two of them faced the microphone and did not speak. After a long while, Mother of Yang finally let out a light cough, "It's already very late. You should rest early."    

"Yes, you should rest early as well." Yang Bo said.    

After hanging up the phone, he walked under the street light alone. The lights were dim, and Yang Bo suddenly felt sad.    

It was near the Spring Festival, so everyone was busy. Yang Bo had gone to the nearby market early in the morning to look around, and only now did he realize that he had not cooked enough. When he walked out, he was holding onto a bit of food, but he didn't really care.    

Since he did not understand the Yi Clan's language, Yang Bo's translation was very slow. Some of the words could not even be linked together smoothly, but luckily, he could still guess some of the meanings behind them.    

The owner of this notebook was the previous Su Ni. According to the treasure map passed down by his ancestors, he had always been searching for the Yelang Ancient Kingdom, and he believed that they were the descendants of the Yalang Kingdom.    

Yang Bo started the translation and became a little excited. He was initially disappointed with the loss of the cow skin map, and the map that was included in the notebook had undoubtedly decreased the difficulty of finding it.    

Yang Bo translated for the entire afternoon, but he only translated a page of the book, it was too slow, but he could not take it out to consult an expert, so he could only look through it slowly.    

That night, his car was sent downstairs. The security for the license plate was already completed, this kind of efficiency made Yang Bo pleasantly surprised. He parked the car in the garage and waited patiently for the New Year.    

As Yang Bo walked inside, he could clearly feel the congestion. However, like this, the new goods in the Pan Family home increased, giving Yang Bo a choice.    

After spending a thousand pieces in the morning to find a piece of the Qing Dynasty and light porcelain, Yang Bo walked over to a small shop that was imprinting onto it. The imprints here were not made using machines, but were hand-carved and polished, he still had a piece of Frozen Ice Stone in his hands, so he needed to find a good imprint shop.    

The shop was very small, only five to six square meters. Inside, there were all kinds of seals and accessories, as well as all kinds of materials. Field-Yellow Stone, bloodstone, agate, ivory bull's horn, everything that could be found.    

He saw the owner of the shop. His hair was white, and he wore a pair of thick eyes. He wore a snow-white apron and was carefully carving.    

After waiting for a long time, the boss finally raised his head and looked at Yang Bo, "What seal do you want to make?"    

Yang Bo laughed, "I want to take a look, I haven't thought it through properly yet."    

The person did not reply and continued carving with his head lowered.    

Yang Bo knew that some capable people would have tempers, so they would not care about their service attitude.    

After observing for a long time, Yang Bo was not sure if he should hand over his Frozen Ice Stones to be imprinted on, because he was not sure how skilled the other party was. In the blink of an eye, he looked at the numerous seal materials.    

Yang Bo looked around and realized that all of the ingredients were exactly marked on the price list. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly saw a few pieces of chicken blood stone in front of the door, he couldn't help but walk over to take a look.    

"This is the Changhua Chicken Blood Stone wool, right?" Yang Bo said to the boss.    

The boss put down the tools in his hands and looked into the distance. Only then did he look at Yang Bo, "Hmm, it's chicken blood stone wool."    

Yang Bo looked at the woolen fabric and saw that its skin was thick, only a tinge of red could be seen seeping out. The Chicken Blood Stone was a kind of seal stone, and because it was red in color it looked like chicken blood, giving it a name.    

There were four or five pieces of cloth in the corner in front of Yang Bo. He looked extremely ordinary, and if it wasn't for the bit of red on the surface, Yang Bo probably wouldn't have minded it. He stared at the Chicken Blood Stone for a while, then turned to the owner and asked: "Boss, you like the Blood Stone so much?"    

"These materials were given to me by an old friend of mine. I haven't had the time to cut them open." The boss said.    

Yang Bo glanced at the ingredients and laughed: "Give me a price, I want to buy it."    

The owner's hair was white, he laughed out loud as he stared at Yang Bo, "Young lad, you have good eyes, what do you think of that piece of material?"    

Yang Bo looked down and picked up two pieces of cloth. One piece of material was a little smaller, and this piece of material was something he had prepared to take down. The other piece was a lot larger, and the bigger one was only the size of a chicken egg.    

The boss lowered his head to look at the chicken blood stone wool and could not help but raise his head to look at Yang Bo, laughing, "It seems that I've made a mistake."    

With that, the boss pointed at the large piece of material and said, "This piece of material costs 3,000 yuan, while the smaller ones cost 5 million yuan!"    

Yang Bo opened his eyes wide, "Boss, how is this possible? "This is just wool, how can it be so valuable!"    

Yang Bo raised his head and looked at the boss, only then did he take note of the other party's appearance. The boss looked to be around sixty to seventy years old, and the corners of his face were sharp and clear.    

The boss was still smiling happily. "What do you think?"    

Yang Bo was startled for a moment, "The big one is a thousand, the small one is twenty thousand."    

The boss shook his head. "If you didn't see through it, you wouldn't have taken out these two pieces of material. The price couldn't be discussed."    

Yang Bo could not help but look at his opponent, and only now did he realize that his opponent was not lying to him, but had actually seen through the situation with the Chicken Blood Stone.    

With that, Yang Bo turned and left.    

The owner smiled and said, "Young man, let's have a chat. You shouldn't be in a hurry, right?"    

Yang Bo was slightly taken aback and stopped in his tracks. There was nothing for him to do at the moment, so there was indeed no need to be anxious, "Alright, let's chat for a bit then."    

Yang Bo sat back down, the owner picked up the teapot and poured a cup of water for Yang Bo, "How do you know that chicken blood will come out from the Blood Stone?"    

Yang Bo shook his head, "It's a secret."    

"Oh?" The owner laughed. "Still need to keep it a secret? Then what kind of material do you think this Chicken Blood Stone is?"    

Yang Bo looked at it, and did not directly answer, but asked: "How much do you think the blood will be?"    

The boss stared at Yang Bo for a while, "Fifty percent!"    

The color of the bloodstone also determined its price. Those whose color was less than 10% were average, those who were less than 30% were mediocre, those who were more than 50% were rare, and those who were more than 70% were extremely precious. It was known as the "Da Hong Pao".    

Yang Bo laughed, "Fifty percent of that blood color shouldn't be worth five million, right?"    

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