Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

Yang Bo knew that there would be some more distinctive Four Houses Inn in the capital city. It would be quite expensive, and the Four Houses Inn that he bought would cost over ten thousand yuan per night.    

Previously, he and Luo Yaohua had discussed to move the soil and dig a underground room. However, because it had been closed for a few years, many of the construction teams were no longer staffed up, so they determined that the construction start time would be next year.    

Cui Yiping walked around the courtyard, "This environment is not bad, do you like it?"    

Yang Bo laughed and nodded, "I like it."    

Cui Yiping nodded, no one knew what he was thinking, "Let's go, I'll bring you to eat breakfast."    

Yang Bo got on Cui Yiping's car, and Cui Yiping actually took him to the location of the Western One Guangzhou's capital city, and the two went upstairs, very quickly bringing over a sumptuous breakfast.    

Yang Bo did not see Cui Shiyuan, so he relaxed a little and ate Cantonese breakfast, and the two of them started to chat.    

Yang Bo could guess that Cui Yiping had definitely brought along a mission to this place. He was like a bridge and a bond between Cui Shiyuan and himself, he needed to understand his own thoughts and he did not mind.    

After chatting for a while, Cui Yiping asked: "Right now, you are mainly involved in the art trade, how is that? Is business okay? "    

was startled, then understood, the Cui Family must have investigated him before. Thinking about it, he felt a little uncomfortable, "It has been a long time since the antique shop was opened, its business is not bad."    

However, Cui Yiping misunderstood him and frowned. "With your current situation, it's best to study hard. I know a graduate teacher in the Archaeology Department at Beijing University, do you want to go and take a master's degree?"    

Yang Bo looked at the other party, and guessed that this was probably something that his father had arranged for him. Right now, he did not care about his education, he just shook his head and rejected: "Forget it."    

Cui Yiping was startled, "Don't you like it?"    

"After leaving school for two years, I feel like I can no longer sit still. I don't have the mood to focus on my studies anymore." Yang Bo could only say.    

Cui Yiping nodded his head, and said: "However, you must consider that you are still very young, being able to obtain a Master's degree in Beijing University, will be very helpful for your future career."    

Saying that, Cui Yiping looked at Yang Bo, "You need to understand one thing, no matter what, this country is a country governed by the elites. To be able to have the right to speak, only the elites of various industries, with their education and research, will be able to do so."    

When Yang Bo heard this, he was deeply moved. The Cao Yuande he knew was a clear example of one, Cao Yuande had always been at the Ivory Tower, studying and studying was a step by step advancement, and now he was even serving as the director of the National Texts Bureau. Liu Liangyu, on the other hand, was from the same background as him.    

"Let me think about it!" Yang Bo said.    

Cui Yiping nodded, "Mn, you must think carefully about this. How do you plan to travel in the future? There's definitely a strategy and a path ahead of us. "    

Yang Bo did not answer, but the two of them quickly finished their breakfast. Cui Yiping sent Yang Bo back to the courtyard not too long ago, and then left, as if he had specifically come to ask about this matter.    

Yang Bo looked in the direction that Cui Yiping had left, and sank into deep thought.    

After Cui Yiping walked out of the courtyard, he walked towards the side. After entering the courtyard, he did not see any hotel staff, nor did he see any signs or signs, so he could not help but become curious. Right now, he was going to look for a hotel to ask if it was selling this house, and if it was, maybe he could suggest for the family to buy it for Yang Bo.    

After walking around the courtyard, Cui Yiping did not find any traces of a hotel, so he could only walk towards the left side of the courtyard on a small river path.    

Standing at the side, Cui Yiping waited for the old man to finish communicating with him before he turned to the old man and asked: "Old Master, I would like to ask you something."    

The old man looked over. "What is it?"    

"Why is there no front desk in this hotel? How do you live here?" Cui Yiping asked.    

The old man looked towards the direction that Cui Yiping had pointed, "Hotel? There's no hotel here? "    

"No hotel?" Cui Yiping was a little surprised, "Why aren't there any hotels? Is there no one living inside? "    

"Oh, this courtyard." The old man pointed to the courtyard that Yang Bo was living in, and laughed: "This courtyard was previously passed down through his ancestors, a while ago there was a young man who came and seemed to have built this courtyard. That young man doesn't come often and live in lesser numbers, neither do the neighbors know him."    

Cui Yiping was dumbstruck. He stared with his eyes wide open, "Old Gramps, are you saying that this courtyard was bought by a young man?"    

The old man nodded, "Yes, the price of the courtyard is so high now. I didn't expect it to end up in the hands of a young man."    

"How much did he buy it for?" Cui Yiping asked.    

"I'm not sure about that, but the courtyard here should at least be over ten million." The old man said.    

Cui Yiping did not hear the old man's next words. He left after thanking him, but he was still shocked in his heart!    

They had all underestimated Yang Bo! The more they investigated, the more they discovered that Yang Bo had given them a pleasant surprise!    

When everyone thought that Yang Bo was just opening a normal antique shop, and couldn't go through with the failure, they realised that Yang Bo had closed the shop because he had sold out all his stock. When they thought that they could help Yang Bo obtain his education and gave him a place in his heart, they never thought that Yang Bo had already become rich. Under these circumstances, whether he was willing to accept them was still a question.    

Cui Yiping impatiently picked up his phone. He wanted to report this new information to his uncle, that was something he absolutely could not ignore.    

At this time, Yang Bo finally made up his mind. He would not cultivate!    

Ever since he started his career, he had never gone to listen to any of the specialized courses before. He did not feel that continuing on with his studies would have any major changes to him. As for the status and rights of speech mentioned by Cui Yiping, he did not care about them right now, because he knew clearly that as long as he established a museum, these would not be a problem!    

Yang Bo steeled his heart and walked towards his room. When he walked up the stairs, he suddenly felt something under his feet, he suddenly rushed forward, and Yang Bo immediately extended both his hands out to support himself.    

Sensing that his hands were in pain, Yang Bo fell to the ground and kneeled on the stairs, his hands instantly becoming numb.    

Yang Bo raised his hand and noticed that there were faint traces of blood flowing out of his hands. His knees were in pain, he lowered his head to look, and saw that there was nothing on the stairs, causing him to be immediately stunned.    

Was he going to have bad luck in the near future?    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]