Chapter 7 succeeds

After Yang Bo was overjoyed, he was a little surprised, because he knew that this painting might not reach his hands at all.

Guo Papi stared at the painting in front of him for a long time, and finally raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man, "I'm sorry, I can't understand this painting, you better go to another house and take a look at it!"

The middle-aged man was shocked, "How can this be?" Boss, look at it again, this is my family's ancestral heirloom!"

Guo Papi waved his hand, "It's lunch time at this time, you have to hurry, otherwise other bosses may go out for lunch, and it will delay you a lot." ”

The middle-aged man sighed, put the painting away, turned around and walked out.

As soon as Yang Bo wanted to say something to save him, he heard Guo Papi sigh and said: "It's really a random story, the story in this industry is just unhearable, what son leukemia, Lao Tzu heart disease, it's all fake! Have you noticed, the clothes on the man's body just now are torn and dirty, but the skin exposed on his neck and arms is fair, this person must usually be pampered and doesn't work! Clothes should also be props that have been prepared a long time ago, which is really not professional enough!"

Yang Bo was full of shock, "Then you judge that the other party's painting is fake, is it also because of this reason?"

"That's right, I didn't see a problem when I looked at the painting in his hand just now, did he think that the painting of the crippled man was so easy to find?

Guo Papi complained while taking out a boxed lunch, and exclaimed again: "Yang Bo, you actually bought a ten-yuan boxed lunch today?

At this time, where did Yang Bo still think about this, turned around and ran out, "Boss, you eat first, I have something to do when I go out, and I may come back later when I turn around!"

Guo Papi said loudly: "Where are you going, don't forget to come back to work in the afternoon, I still have something to do in the afternoon!"

"Okay, I should be soon!"

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Yang Bo stood in front of the door, looking around, he didn't know which direction the person went, but he thought that he should go in the direction of the antique shop, find the right direction, Yang Bo walked towards the next antique shop.

The nearest antique shop is Bogutang, when Yang Bo rushed over, he saw the person talking to Jia Huairen from a distance, Yang Bo hesitated, did not step in, he just wanted to cut off his beard, if he entered someone's store, it was reasonable to say, so he had to wait patiently in front of the door.

It didn't take long for the middle-aged man to come out full of disappointment, and when he went out, he actually spat at the back and scolded: "A bunch of stupid people, grandpa, why are my things not good?

The middle-aged man walked forward with his head borrowed, and suddenly saw Yang Bo standing in front of him, feeling a little familiar, only to remember that this was the guy from the store just now, thinking about what he said just now, it was inevitable that he would be a little embarrassed.

Yang Bo pretended not to hear and walked over, "Your painting is sold?"

"Nope. The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then hope rose again, after all, Yang Bo chased after him, it was very likely that he regretted it in the previous store and wanted to buy his paintings, which made him a little proud.

Of course, Yang Bo could guess the other party's thoughts, and he smiled, "Can you show me the painting first?"

"When I went to your store, it was the same. The man said.

"No, you misunderstood what I meant, I bought this painting with my own money, not from the store, I said this, do you understand?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "That's interesting, you're just a guy, can you take out hundreds of thousands of dollars in your hands?"

Yang Bo shook his head, "How much your painting is worth still needs to be discussed, and it's not too late to negotiate the price after discussion!"

The middle-aged man also walked a lot of storefronts, all of them were blasted out, and when he met a stunned young man at this time, his heart was also happy, even if Yang Bo didn't say how much money he could take out, but after all, there should still be some money, and he was willing to talk to Yang Bo, "Okay, let's find a teahouse to talk about!"

Yang Bo was reluctant to go to a nearby teahouse, for fear of meeting an acquaintance, so he shook his head and said: "There is no need for a teahouse, you show me the painting first, and then negotiate the price, I believe we are all neat people!"

The middle-aged man didn't say anything more, took out the painting and handed it over.

Yang Bo glanced at it, the aperture was quickly formed, not bad at all, he put the painting away, "Mingren doesn't say dark words, I have been mixed in the circle since I was a child because of my family, many things can be seen at a glance, you don't have to emphasize any story, this painting is not as valuable as you think, otherwise it would not be rejected by so many shops." ”

Yang Bo considered his words and spoke very slowly, "You make a price, we can discuss!"

The middle-aged man was a little hesitant, and he was turned away again and again, which really made him lack confidence, but Yang Bo's words could not be fully believed, after all, he was a half-sized man, and his psychological price was already reduced, and he woke up from the panic at this time, and there were not many opportunities, so he couldn't give up easily, "It's better for you to make an offer!"

Yang Bo smiled, "Five hundred yuan!"

The middle-aged man put the painting in a red box, "You go, don't send it." ”

Yang Bo was not in a hurry, and looked over with a smile.

The middle-aged man raised his leg and took two steps, then turned back again, "Five hundred yuan is not enough for my cost, at least 200,000 yuan!"

Yang Bo was unwilling to give up this opportunity, and he couldn't agree to the sky-high price of 200,000 yuan, so he had to raise it a little, "1,000 yuan!"

"Little brother, since you are chasing after you, you are optimistic, if it is still at this price, I will really leave this time!" the middle-aged man threatened.

Yang Bo was a little suspicious in his heart, "I can give you a good price, you can't open your mouth, we all have some sincerity, and the deal can be done!"

"Okay, I want 50,000 yuan! Not a penny less!" said the middle-aged man.

Yang Bo was suddenly shocked, there were only 50,000 yuan in his card that had not been moved, could the other party know the money in his pocket? "No, only 30,000!"

"Fifty thousand, not a single cent less! Don't forget, I can also go to your boss to trade!" the middle-aged man said threateningly.

Yang Bo couldn't help frowning, the two of them were talking about things, and they had been standing outside the door of Bogutang, at this time, Li Ling suddenly walked out, saw the figures of the two, and suddenly asked, "Yang Bo, why are you here?"

Yang Bo raised his head, "It's okay, I'll come to see you later!"

Yang Bo didn't want the matter to be exposed, so he had to whisper: "Okay, 50,000 is 50,000! You follow me, let's go to the bank to transfer money!"

"Li Ling, I'll go first, come back!"

Saying a word loudly, Yang Bo turned around and left, and there was a faint regret in his heart, he should have changed places just now, just to go to the painting of the teahouse, a pot of tea costs dozens of yuan, which he doesn't want!