Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

0The next few items that were auctioned were still items from the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, whether they were real or fake. This caused Yang Bo to suspect if the other party's appraiser was really too weak.    

    

Ye Weilin tried to raise his hand multiple times, but all of them were stopped by Yang Bo.    

    

Only until a high ranking Taiping Heavenly Kingdom general brought over a sword did Yang Bo nod towards Ye Weilin.    

    

Ye Weilin finally won with a price of five hundred and thirty thousand. This kind of offer made Yang Bo frown, it was simply because the price was too high!    

    

The sky-high price, the wild hype, became the most obvious characteristic of this auction. Yang Bo thought about it for a bit and understood that it was all because of the halo of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom treasure. Everyone understood that these did not come from the treasure, but they could not help but be affected.    

    

The last item of the auction was a painting. When Auctioneer announced the name, Yang Bo stared at the stage with his eyes wide open.    

    

"Hong Xiuquan's calligraphy technique, 'Congealing Universe Poetry'!"    

    

When such a word was delivered, the entire audience was in an uproar. The truth was that the number of calligraphy works that Hong Xiuquan had left behind was extremely low.    

    

Although he also had poems to pass down, he didn't write a single one himself.    

    

Yang Bo looked over, and when he saw the words "Draconic Cove" written on it, he was terrified, hence he temporarily jumped into the deep abyss. Waiting for Feng Yunqi's gathering, for the Soaring Sky and the Six Paths to stabilize the universe. "    

    

There was a signed "Hong Xiuquan" below, and a printed "Hong Xiuquan Seal".    

    

The calligraphy looked pretty good. A light flashed before Yang Bo's eyes, and he clearly saw the light fly out from the paper, while a little light flashed on the black words, extremely weak.    

    

This situation caused Yang Bo to be stunned, especially when he saw two rings of light forming.    

    

But Yang Bo quickly realized that this was a fake! Old paper!    

    

Fat Liu stared at the calligraphy book and looked towards Yang Bo, who shook his head slightly.    

    

The competition at the scene was extremely intense as it continuously increased. Only, Yang Bo did not care about all this and started to chat with Lee Er who was beside him, wanting to find out from him whether there were any better opportunities in the near future.    

    

When the Auctioneer fell, it was already half an hour later. Although the competition was fierce, there were not many increases in the price. After adding all of them together, the final price reached 2.330 million!    

    

This way, the huge amount of money Ye Weilin spent on the dragon and phoenix became the highest price in the auction hall!    

    

This result made Ye Weilin very excited for a while, to the point that when he finally paid for it, his face was still full of smiles.    

    

Yang Bo was worried about the auction outside. Once it ended, the three of them walked out of the room. There was a big screen outside that had already started to display the final result.    

    

Yang Bo found a suitable place to sit and stared at the big screen. Very quickly, he found a painting that he had actually taken!    

    

Seeing the final deal price, Yang Bo couldn't help but laugh, because the prices he gave were all very low.    

    

However, Yang Bo was not as happy as before. He flipped through the following pages, but did not find his number!    

    

The Fat Liu was even more depressed, "They're all rich, and not a single one of my marks hit!"    

    

Lee Er was also depressed: "Forget it, I didn't make a deal either."    

    

Yang Bo stared at the big screen until his eyes turned sour. The next thing he knew was that the number of the three people did not appear, and on the last page, his number finally appeared again.    

    

Lee Er and Fat Liu started wailing, "This is truly unfair!"    

    

Yang Bo laughed and greeted him. He quickly went to pay the bill and brought back two things.    

    

The painting was the work of the Qing Dynasty Artist Wu Hong, one of the eight great families of Jinling. Although he was not very famous, but his skills were high enough, and Yang Bo could only earn twice as much by buying it for the price of 58,000 yuan.    

    

As for the other item, Yang Bo himself was not sure either. It was a wooden box, but it was a little strange.    

    

Sitting at the resting area of the hall, Fat Liu set the painting aside and opened the wooden box. He saw that the wooden box was divided into three parts, with the two sides being empty.    

    

"What is this?" Fat Liu looked at Yang Bo.    

    

Lee Er also curiously looked at it, and was also puzzled.    

    

"I'm not sure either." Yang Bo spent two hundred thousand yuan to buy the thing inside the wooden box. When he saw it, he felt that it was very strange, because this kind of earth-like thing gave him a very strange feeling, he felt that he must buy it!    

    

Probably no one at the scene knew anything about this kind of mud, but for safety's sake, he raised the price very high, finally allowing it to be sold.    

    

Fat Liu was in disbelief, "You don't know, then how did you buy it?"    

    

"I think it's very good." Yang Bo said.    

    

Fat Liu stared at Yang Bo, seeing that he did not have any other reaction, he sat back down, "I don't believe you!"    

    

Ye Weilin finally settled the matter, and brought Xue Ning to the side of the trio. Seeing the wooden box in Yang Bo's hands, he laughed: "Yang is really interesting, why did you buy a jewelry box here?"    

    

Xue Ning curiously looked over and saw the golden soil inside the wooden box. She smiled and said, "This can't be Golden Ointment, right?"    

    

"Golden powder?" Yang Bo stared at the wooden box in his hand. He did not feel that it was gold powder because the gold powder had condensed into a lump and looked more like a golden ball of earth.    

    

"Yeah, it can be applied to the face. It looks golden and very pretty!" Xue Ning said.    

    

Yang Bo looked down, he was not very sure either, "Let me bring him back to study it!"    

    

After that, they did not chat too much and each of them brought their things back. Although Yang Bo bought very little, it was still considered a big harvest.    

    

After returning home, Yang Bo took a photo of the golden mud and sent it to Cao Yuande. It was because he felt that Cao Yuande was knowledgeable and knew a little about it.    

    

Cao Yuande probably did not notice that he did not reply Yang Bo.    

    

Yang Bo did not mind as well. He cleaned up the room, he would be going to Germany in a few days, so he had to keep many things properly, even if he had to lock them in the safe, Yang Bo did not feel that it was appropriate. It was because the value of these things was too high.    

    

Therefore, Yang Bo had already contacted the bank, he wanted to transfer these items to the bank!    

    

However, this also reminded Yang Bo that he needed a safer place!    

    

Yang Bo saw that Cao Yuande had already replied to the message on the computer.    

    

"Isn't this golden powder? Wet clotted gold powder. "    

    

Yang Bo's forehead started to perspire. Wet agglomerated gold powder? This answer was truly astonishing. Why would the golden powder congeal into a lump due to the wetness?    

    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]