Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

C243 Amateur Tibetan Exchange



C243 Amateur Tibetan Exchange

0Cui Shiyuan entered his bedroom and picked up the phone, "Yi Ping, is there something you need?"    

    

"Uncle, I've contacted Yang Bo!" Cui Yiping said.    

    

Cui Shiyuan was pleasantly surprised, "Is that true? When will he be able to come to the capital? "    

    

"He is in Chang'an, and might not be able to come for another two days. I'll call you first to inform you that there's no need to rush." Cui Yiping said.    

    

Cui Shiyuan frowned, "Can't he come over now?"    

    

"Uncle, I haven't told him about this yet, so I don't know his attitude. You …" Cui Yiping was puzzled.    

    

"Alright, I understand." During this period of time, he had also investigated Yang Bo's background and understood his situation. However, he was not aware of the things that had happened recently between Yang Bo and his adoptive parents. He thought that Yang Bo had been living a good life, and did not dare to be overly impatient.    

    

"It's been hard on you these days." Cui Shiyuan said.    

    

Cui Yiping laughed, "Alright, uncle, I will give you a call when he arrives. At that time, it would be best for us to have a meal to let him be mentally prepared."    

    

"Alright!" Cui Shiyuan said.    

    

After hanging up the phone, Cui Shiyuan became a little excited. He sat on the chair, feeling uneasy, the matter was progressing smoothly, but when it really came to the point of recognition, he hesitated. Everything in the house looked stable now, but if they truly recognized each other, who knew what would happen to the person outside?    

    

The most important thing was, would the old tutor support him?    

    

Yang Bo continued to look through the records, and upon seeing the call from Ye Xiaoxuan, he was stunned.    

    

After a long while, Yang Bo finally reacted and did not try to call back.    

    

The next day, because there was no more pressure, Yang Bo and the other two woke up very late. When they gathered for lunch, it was already noon.    

    

After eating, the three of them found a nearby teahouse. Luo Yaohua was well-prepared and actually brought a pack of poker cards.    

    

After the three of them made the rules, they started to play Landlord.    

    

Yang Bo rarely played cards, and he was not able to win against the other two, but in his eyes, there were no cards he could see, and when he looked over, he could see the cards in their hands, so he quickly turned defeat into victory.    

    

After fighting a few rounds, Yang Bo had basically controlled the game. The only reason he would lose was because the cards in his hands were simply too terrible.    

    

Very quickly, Luo Yaohua threw his card on the table, "Yang Bo, that's not right, why are your skills so powerful?"    

    

Yang Bo laughed, "Blame me?"    

    

Luo Yaohua was startled, and choked to the point that he had no words to say, "Blame it on us for being unable to do it."    

    

The Fat Liu chuckled at the side, "Let's fight slowly. Don't worry, our activities will be held at night."    

    

Yang Bo looked over, "Fat Liu, with this network of yours, there's no need to talk about it. Before we get to any place, we can always contact each other.    

    

Fat Liu quickly waved his hand, "Since Boss Yang says so, then I will kill you. I am just a middleman, like you, with your skills, you will be welcomed wherever you go."    

    

Yang Bo laughed, "That can't be true, since you can bring in a business, I am unable to create profits."    

    

After that, the three of them did not play cards, but instead drank tea and chatted.    

    

Waiting until the sky was about to turn dark, Yang Bo ate his snack and only then did Fat Liu's phone ring.    

    

"Alright, let's go!" Fat Liu said.    

    

Yang Bo looked outside and said in the darkness, "Where are we going this time?"    

    

Fat Liu laughed out loud. "Relax, follow me, I guarantee that you will have a good time, I won't cheat you."    

    

Yang Bo expressed his doubt, because he was sure that if he did not clarify, he would be scammed. Just like a few days ago, when he thought that it was only a small grave, he did not expect it to be the tomb of a crown prince.    

    

"It's in the courtyard of 30 Vermillion Bird Street. A group of people gather there all year round, and every day, the market will open every night. It ends at 10 o'clock." Fat Liu said.    

    

Yang Bo was a little surprised, "What do you have to say at this point of time? It doesn't seem like a Ghost Market at all, nor does it look like an ordinary market at all. "    

    

"Because this is a group of amateur Collector. They use this place to exchange cultural relics every Wednesday." Fat Liu said.    

    

"Amateur?" Yang Bo immediately grasped the main point.    

    

The Fat Liu laughed, "Don't look down on them, even though it is an amateur, they have a lot of good stuff in their hands. Under normal circumstances, they would not be willing to accept people from outside the circle, but I have entrusted a friend to help out, so that friend has some status in the circle, which is why they can bring us in."    

    

Yang Bo was very surprised, "Amateur to be able to do this much, is truly extraordinary. We should go over to take a look!"    

    

Luo Yaohua picked up the items on the table and said to Yang Bo: "Go, then what are you waiting for!"    

    

The three of them passed through a street and arrived at Vermillion Bird Street. Fat Liu did things very steadily and the three of them waited outside a bank for a while before a middle-aged man walked over.    

    

Fat Liu hurriedly took a step forward and shook hands with the other party, "Brother Gao, thank you so much!"    

    

He was dressed in a casual suit and brown leather shoes, making him look like a white-collar worker sitting in his office. He shook hands with Fat Liu and said, "You are too kind.    

    

Fat Liu laughed: "Then let us not be polite, let me introduce you, this is Brother Yang, although he is young, but he has already achieved some attainments in the field of cultural relics identification, this is Brother Luo Yaohua, this brother is currently organizing an auction house, and will soon be opening an auction house in Jinling, when that happens, Brother Gao will be free."    

    

Mr. Gao laughed and shook hands with Yang Bo. "Nice to meet you! "Nice to meet you!"    

    

After exchanging greetings, Mr. Gao walked in front, Yang Bo and the other two followed behind. The three walked forward for a distance, then turned into a small alley and quickly arrived at the entrance of a house.    

    

Mr. Gao knocked on the door. A young man stuck his head out and said, "Mr. Gao, you're here."    

    

Saying that, just as he was about to open the door, Mr. Gao pointed behind him and said, "I brought three friends here. It's all in this business, I've already informed Mr Wu about it."    

    

"It's fine, I received the notice as well." The young man smiled, opened the door, and invited them in.    

    

In the courtyard, there were four large round tables, there were over twenty people there, all seated together in groups of three or five. When Yang Bo and the other two entered, everyone turned to look at a stranger, they were startled, and the place immediately quietened down.    

    

Mister Gao bowed towards the crowd and said, "I've brought three friends here today. Don't worry, these three are also in the industry."    

    

"We still have a lot of trust in Mr. Gao." Someone praised.    

    

Mr. Gao smiled at that person and said, "Thank you."    

    

The atmosphere gradually relaxed and everyone returned to chatting.    

    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]    

    


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