Chapter 3: Ghost Market

Chapter 3: Ghost Market

The next day, Yang Bo got up early, folded the simple bed, washed up a little, locked the door, and walked out.

The sky was still dark, but at three o'clock in the morning, Yang Bo stepped on the moonlight, held a flashlight, turned left and walked into an alley, walked dozens of steps, and heard the bustling sound inside, and the beams of light were shuttling.

The antique block where Gu Dezhai is located is very close to the Chaotian Palace antique market, but two or three hundred meters away, Yang Bo used to often visit the ghost market, but at that time he had no money in his hands, so naturally he had not bought any objects, this time, he took the remaining more than two hundred yuan this month!

Success or failure is in this move, if your eyes really deceive yourself, then there is nothing to say!

For the sake of my father, fight!

Although he had made up his mind, Yang Bo still cautiously searched around, there were many objects in the ghost market, porcelain, calligraphy and painting, gold, silver and jade, Qin bricks, Han tiles, Song gravel snuff bottles, and even the Spring and Autumn Warring States Chongding, which had been banned from auction, could also be found here, as for the authenticity, it was all up to the buyer to distinguish between the real and the fake!

Yang Bo knew that his knowledge was shallow, and many objects could not be recognized, so he became more and more cautious.

He didn't use his abilities easily, because he didn't know how long he could use them, but it shouldn't take too long, and if he couldn't find the real thing, it would be a loss!

So, he decided to change his strategy!

Yang Bo stood up and searched around, and soon, he found a target, Curator Qu!

Qu Yuanyang is the deputy director of the Jinling Museum, and he has been to Gudezhai two or three times, so Yang Bo will have some impressions!

Yang Bo stared at the figure of Curator Qu in his eyes, his movements were not slow, and he walked over, he had to adopt the tactics of keeping an eye on them, looking for those possible genuine products through Curator Qu's movements, and then using his abilities to identify, so that he could save time using his abilities!

The first time he did the tracking, Yang Bo still seemed a little rusty, and while taking care of it, he was afraid that he would miss it, so he pretended to pick up small objects on the one hand, and on the other hand, he had to pay attention to Curator Qu's movements.

Curator Qu picked a snuff bottle, looked at it for a long time, put it down again, went to see a pen wash, and occasionally looked at two paintings and calligraphy.

The disorderly and even irregular selection made Yang Bo a little at a loss, but fortunately, he had enough patience, the money in his hand was too small, if he wasted it once, he would have to wait until next month, he couldn't afford to wait, there was still hope for early treatment of liver cancer, every day it dragged on, it was extinguishing a glimmer of his hope!

Soon, Yang Bo noticed that Curator Qu picked up a fish-basket-like porcelain with both hands and looked at it for a long time, as if he was hesitant.

Yang Bo's heart moved, followed and walked over, a little closer, he squinted his eyes, wisps of brilliance seeped out from the porcelain around, these brilliance was particularly prominent in the dark night, the brilliance gradually converged to the neck of the fish basket, the more the brilliance gathered, the more it gathered, and soon it was condensed into a circle of light!

Yang Bo looked at the past, and was shocked in his heart, this aperture was actually a point thicker than the aperture of the Daoguang Pastel Seven Treasures Cup he had seen before, which means that this fish basket was actually in front of Daoguang!

After the big joy, he was worried again, and Yang Bosheng was afraid that the curator of Qu was going to buy it!

Standing next to Curator Qu, Yang Bo didn't even dare to turn his head to look, just stared at the small jade piece in front of him, until Curator Qu was silent and turned to leave, Yang Bofang breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly picked up the porcelain.

The porcelain shape is in the shape of a fish basket, with a light purple glaze, and it looks like the glaze is uneven, but Yang Bo has not been a white student in the past two years, and naturally understands that this is an imitation of Jun kiln porcelain in the Song Dynasty, and the imitation Jun kiln porcelain in the Qing Dynasty is the most famous in the Yongqian two generations.

Yang Bo looked up at the stall owner, "Boss, how do you sell this?"

The stall owner was in his thirties, with a small beard on his chin and bright eyes, "Little brother, do you know who looked at the porcelain before you?"

Yang Bo shook his head, "Who, that's that?"

The stall owner smiled to himself, "Don't you know the little brother?

Yang Bo seemed to be puzzled, "Oh, yes, how do you sell this porcelain?"

The stall owner stared at Yang Bo, as if he wanted to see a sign from his face, "Curator Qu has seen it, this porcelain is naturally going to increase in price, the original price is 20,000, and now it is worth 40,000!"

Yang Bo frowned, although he had expected it, he didn't expect it to be so expensive, but this was mostly a false price!

"Fifty yuan!" Yang Bo counteroffered.

"Little brother, this price has to be too ruthless!" said the stall owner.

Yang Bo shook his head and said: "Boss, it's not the first day I've come here, the house is newly renovated, and the old man wants me to come and buy two ornaments, and you will give you a happy price!"

The stall owner paused slightly, "Eight hundred!"

Yang Bo was overjoyed in his heart, knowing that this was a promising deal, "One hundred yuan, not too much!"

The stall owner lamented: "A small business, I can't make any money, and this is the first time I have opened, five hundred yuan!"

Yang Bo touched his pocket, where did he have so much money, so he had to turn around and say, "It's still too expensive, I'll go to another house to see!"

After that, Yang Bo turned around and wanted to leave, but his heart suddenly lifted up, this fish basket respected him is inevitable, at this time, I am afraid that I have done a show!

I silently counted down to three in my heart, and before I could speak, I heard the stall owner's voice coming, "Little brother, you give a happy price!"

"One hundred and fifteen!"

"No, no, it's too low!" the stall owner refused.

Yang Bo didn't want to be too entangled in his heart, afraid that if he was entangled for too long, something would happen, so he simply said: "Two hundred yuan!

"Okay!" the stall owner groaned slightly, and said in response, while saying: "Little brother, this is just opened, give you a low price, please be happy!"

"Then thank you boss! I'm near here, and I'll definitely come here often in the future!" Yang Bo took out the money, picked up the fish basket, and answered, but he couldn't wait to get up in his heart!

Holding the fish basket carefully, Yang Bo was thinking about the next plan, this fish basket was bound to make a move as soon as possible, he only had a day or two of food money left, if he couldn't make a timely move, he would starve, the key was that this fish basket was involved, and it involved his next plan!

"Hey, young man, stop!" Yang Bo was walking on the way back, when he heard the call, he looked up, and was immediately surprised, because he saw Curator Qu standing in front of him, staring at the fish basket in his arms with a smile!

Yang Bo subconsciously hugged the fish basket into his arms again!