Chapter 53: The Return of the Ghost City

"Tear it off!" Wang Qingmin said.

"Under what circumstances can you not tear it off?" Yang Bo asked again.

Everyone was silent, because Yang Bo's meaning was already very clear, this painting was probably Jin Nong's discarded work, and it was the product of his painting process! It may have been taken by a house slave because of negligence and forgetting to dispose of it, or it was seen by a friend and taken away, no matter what the case, this painting was preserved!

In this way, the problem of the inscription on the painting can be well explained, because Jinnon would not have inscribed on his discarded work!

Liu Liangyu turned his head to look at Wang Qingmin, "Mr. Wang, you have always insisted that this painting is genuine, have you done a charcoal 14 test?"

Wang Qingmin hesitated a little and nodded, "It was tested, and the test results show that this painting was probably completed around the time of Qianlong." ”

Yang Bo looked at this painting, but he was secretly surprised in his heart, could it be that his eyes were also tested for charcoal?

Yu Da was unsure and complained: "Mr. Wang, you are too inauthentic, since the result has been detected, why didn't you tell us earlier?"

Wang Qingmin was silent, with embarrassment on his face, he probably wanted the appraiser to identify it and confirm it again, but he didn't expect that this painting would bring too much confusion to people, and ordinary people couldn't think of these at all.

Wang Qingmin turned his head to look at Yang Bo, "Brother Yang, do you mean that this "Moon Flower Map" is genuine?"

"Mr. Wang, this is a scrapped manuscript! It's just that I don't know who painted the snake and added the inscription and seal, but now that I look at it, these actions of painting the snake add more story to this painting!" Yang Bo explained.

Wang Qingmin nodded hurriedly and turned his head to look at Liu Liangyu, "I really want to thank Mr. Liu for bringing such an expert over!"

Yu Da snorted coldly and did not speak.

Wang Qingmin smiled, "Yang Bo is not very old, and his debut is too far away, so he is not famous outside." ”

"Oh, that's the case, it's amazing!" Wang Qingmin got the answer he wanted and helped to tout.

Yang Bo couldn't bear these discussions, nodded slightly, and looked around again.

After a while, the conversation ended, Wang Qingmin handed the three of them red envelopes, Yang Bo was a little surprised, but he didn't shirk, pinched the thickness of the red envelope, and laughed on his face, at least this trip was not in vain!

Sitting back in the car, Liu Liangyu opened his mouth and asked, "Do you think that "Yuehua Tu" is real or fake?"

Yang Bo was holding the red envelope and was happy, and replied when he heard the words: "The surname Wang has already made plans, since he has done a scientific test, why bother to find an appraiser?"

"Don't you want to say this kind of speculation from our mouths? I think he may have thought about it a long time ago, so he asked us to come over and go through the motions, look, I think this painting will be auctioned in the near future!"

Liu Liangyu looked at Yang Bo in surprise, "You have seen through this!" However, if you hadn't seen it, I guess I would have regarded this painting as a fake this time. ”

After that, Liu Liangyu took out the red envelope and pinched it, "20,000 yuan, not bad." ”

Yang Bo pinched the red envelope, he didn't have much experience and couldn't pinch it out, so he had to tear open the red envelope and pull out the red ticket from it, "Twenty thousand." ”

Holding the banknote in his hand, Yang Bo felt a little emotional, thinking that he used to earn more than 20,000 yuan a year, but now he can earn 20,000 yuan just by touching his mouth with a single appraisal!

It's no wonder that Liu Liangyu said that making money is outside!

Next, the two did not stop and drove directly back to Jinling.

Yang Bo took care of his parents, found a lot of professional books and began to study, and the decoration work was also carried out, he went to Cao Yuande's side and got the signboard that Cao Yuande had written.

Two days passed in a flash, and on this day, it was time for the ghost market again.

Yang Bo went to bed early in the evening, and when the bell rang, he did not delay, and rode the car to rush over, Yang Bo realized the benefits of having a car at this time, but he did not have a driver's license, and it was useless to buy a car.

The ghost market was noisy, Yang Bo walked in, staring at all kinds of objects along the street, this time again, he was already familiar with the road.

The time that the eye ability can be used is still limited, but he has time to choose carefully, so he is not in a hurry, looking at the dazzling array of porcelain and jade miscellaneous pieces, silently calculating.

"Yang Bo, you're here too!"

Yang Bo suddenly heard someone behind him, turned around to look over, but saw Guo Papi standing behind him.

"Hasn't Boss Guo always been reluctant to come to the ghost market?" Yang Bo remembered that Guo Papi had always been reluctant to come to the ghost market.

Others don't know the reason, but Yang Bo understands it very well, Guo Papi basically can't pick up leaks in the ghost market, most of the time he buys low-grade goods at a high price, loses a lot of money, and almost chops his hands, so he was grounded by Mrs. Guo!

Guo Papi grinned, "Really? Have I said this before?"

Yang Bo smiled and did not repeat it.

Then, I heard Guo Papi ask: "Xiao Yang, remember the last time you picked up a leak at the Confucius Temple Flower and Bird Market, do you remember the specific stall? Later, let's go over and have a look?"

When Yang Bo heard this, he was stunned at first, and then came to his senses, it turned out that Guo Papi came to the ghost market because of his own reasons, after all, Liu Liangyu lifted his bottom that day, making Guo Papi mistakenly think that it was easy to pick up leaks in the ghost market, so he rushed over.

Yang Bo waved his hand and said: "I have already said it last time, I don't know if I have time later, let's talk about it then!"

When Yang Bo said this, he obviously rejected the other party, but Guo Papi had a thick skin and hit the snake with a stick, "Okay, then I'll call you then!"

"Let's talk about it then!" Yang Bo emphasized again.

"It's okay, I'll call you then!" Guo Papi repeated again.

Yang Bo was really helpless, so he had to walk forward quickly and shake off the other party.

Not far in front of him, there was a sudden bustle, many people watched the past, and there was a lot of noise, Yang Bo didn't care, he still watched carefully.

There are too many fakes in the ghost market, and a fake one eye occupies a large part, many objects are made, lacking technical content, Yang Bo looked around, and his hands were still empty.

Noticing that the lively crowd had not dispersed, Yang Bo walked over and stood on the periphery to watch, the crowd was three layers inside and three layers outside, and Yang Bo could only vaguely hear the words "bronze tripod" and "heavy weapon" shouted inside.

Yang Bo was greatly surprised in his heart, squeezed the crowd and walked in, and saw that in the middle of the crowd, a man slapped on the heavy tripod with one hand, and the bronze tripod was buzzed by the man.

"You can all take a look, I can only stay here for an hour, and in an hour, I'm leaving!"