Chapter Twenty-Seven: Yan Tai Gu

Yang Bo waited for a while, feeling a little anxious, and suddenly saw Fang Yuan holding the cloth bag in one hand and hurriedly running back.

"Mr. Yang, let you ...... Long waiting. Fang Yuan was short of breath, and his speech was a little choppy.

Yang Bo was stunned for a moment, and then smiled again: "It's okay, it hasn't been long, you live quite close?"

Fang Yuan chuckled in his heart, because he suddenly realized that he had made a fatal mistake, in the previous exchange between the two, they did not report each other's names at all, because this kind of transaction was only once, and they would not see each other for the second time, even if they reported their names, most of them were pseudonyms, so everyone would not ask for their names.

He had no choice but to smile, observing Yang Bo's expression, seeing that he only showed a little doubt, and didn't ask more, he was still apprehensive in his heart, but he had to respond, "Oh, yes, I brought a few, you can take a look first!"

Yang Bo smiled, but he was sure in his heart, he hadn't introduced himself, the other party knew his name, obviously he came prepared, but who set him up again this time?

Yang Bo was vigilant in his heart, and took the Buddha statue with a silent face, and then put it down, and he didn't speak.

Then, Yang Bo picked up the ivory plate wat again, the plate wat is also known as the court board, it is the ancient minister when he went to the court, in order to prevent forgetting the things he wanted to play, the words of the play were recorded on it, which is equivalent to the role of the current notepad, but the materials are more particular, he looked at it for a while, and also put it down.

In the end, it is still an inkstone, this inkstone is a lot worse than before, the shape is extremely simple, it is like a brick at all, there is no pattern, only there is a simple "Gu" word at the bottom, there are no other clues.

Yang Bo was disappointed in his heart, feeling that the person who wanted to frame him was really not skilled, although the objects he chose looked good, they were all just appearances, and a circle of light was formed under his eyes, Yang Bo didn't have much expectations, but the thickness of the aperture made him feel a little surprised!

This inkstone was actually made in the Yongzheng period, such a result was obviously what he did not expect, however, after a closer look, Yang Bo found the strangeness of the aperture in front of him, this inkstone actually formed two apertures, although there is some overlap, but the thickness of the two apertures is different, one is thick, the other is weak, it looks like it should be the Republic of China period.

Yang Bo was stunned, he couldn't understand what the hell was going on?

"Is this inkstone okay?" Fang Yuan was stunned when he saw Yang Bo holding the inkstone, and he was also surprised in his heart, you must know that among these items he took, he felt that the most unlikely thing to sell was this inkstone, and Yang Bo just took a fancy to it, it was really unbelievable!

Yang Bo put the inkstone down, "It's average, it's obviously not as good as the ones you used to have!"

Since he entered the industry, Yang Bo has become familiar with lying, and he has the intention to take this inkstone, but he also knows that since the other party is prepared, it will not be so easy to deal with, and the method of attacking the west will not have any effect.

Fang Yuan laughed, since Yang Bo opened his mouth to belittle, it means that there is a door to this matter, "You can't say that, each has its own merits, this inkstone is simple and dignified, and it has the true meaning of nature!"

Yang Bo didn't go around in circles, and asked bluntly: "How much?"

Fang Yuan didn't want to let go of this opportunity, he knew that as long as he sold it, it would be completed, for fear that Yang Bo would not make a counteroffer, he had no choice but to say: "The price of this inkstone is lower, 50,000!"

Yang Bo looked at it and shook his head, "Two hundred yuan!"

"What? Two hundred yuan? Are you kidding, my cost is a hundred times that of two hundred!" Fang Yuan became excited, as if he was not paying attention to revealing the reserve price.

Yang Bo didn't believe the other party's words, and was stunned after seeing the other party finish speaking, he just felt that the other party was really experienced, "We Mingren don't say secret words, if you really think that this inkstone is worth forty or fifty thousand yuan, you better go find someone else!"

After that, Yang Bo turned around and left, taking a step, but he was counting down in his heart, because if the other party really wanted to set up a game, he would definitely stop him!

One step, two steps, three steps...... Five steps.

"Slow!" Fang Yuan was tormented for a moment, then stopped Yang Bo and said, "The minimum is twenty thousand, it can't be any lower!"

Yang Bo turned his head, "Okay!"

The two quickly went to a nearby bank branch to transfer money, drafted a simple contract and signed it.

Yang Bo held the brick-like inkstone, and thought to himself, could it be that the ancients had other functions in making inkstones? For example, smashing people?

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Fang Yuan smiled, and soon returned to the small courtyard, and when he saw Jia Huairen, he laughed.

"How much?" Jia Huairen looked at Fang Yuan and asked impatiently.

Fang Yuan smiled, pretending to be mysterious for a long time, and then Fang Yuan said, "Forty thousand yuan!"

Of course, Jia Huairen didn't know that this number had doubled, and he couldn't help laughing, "Okay! Okay! Well done! I'll give you another 10,000 yuan, I hope Boss Fang can keep his mouth shut!"

Fang Yuan nodded solemnly, but his heart was happy, the two of them had agreed before that these items were provided by Jia Huairen, and the higher the selling price, not only the money belonged to him, but also Boss Jia would give him some hush money, which was also the reason why Fang Yuan deliberately doubled the transaction price, he could see that these two must have a grudge, could Jia Huairen still run to face each other?

After laughing for a while, Jia Huairen thought about it, "Boss Fang, which one are you selling?"

Fang Yuan didn't speak, but took out the rest of the items from his pocket.

When the Buddha statue was taken out, Jia Huairen thought to himself that Yang Bo should have taken the ivory panwat, and others didn't know, how could he not know where it was made of ivory?

However, when Fang Yuan took out the ivory wat from his pocket again, Jia Huairen was stunned, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, "Yang Bo, is he holding an inkstone?"

"Yes, Boss Jia, you see, I have made a lot of money for you! That inkstone should have been bought for a long time!" Fang Yuan laughed, full of pride.

Jia Huairen nodded, but he was puzzled in his heart, he asked Fang Yuan: "That inkstone looks like it should be made by the Republic of China, and it doesn't even have any ornaments, I didn't expect that kid to dare to spend so much to take it down!"

Fang Yuan nodded, "I'm also curious, but if I buy it, I don't want to pay attention to it!"