Chapter 308: Hometown Tile House
There was a lot of commotion, and the crowd soon dispersed.
Liu Liangyu said to Yang Bo: "I thought you wouldn't come back." ”
"After wandering around outside, it still feels a little more familiar. Yang Bo smiled, he was still sorting things.
Liu Liangyu looked at the antiques on the shelf, and was also a little surprised, "Where did you buy it?"
"Pan Jiayuan. Yang Bodao.
Liu Liangyu was surprised, but he quickly shook his head and said, "It's also a shame that you have time to go shopping, I came back early, so I should stay for a while." ”
Yang Bo smiled and didn't say much.
The two chatted for a while, and Liu Liangyu said: "Some time ago, the City Collectors Association wanted to invite you to join, but I haven't found you, so I handed over the invitation to me. ”
As he spoke, Liu Liangyu took out the invitation and put it on the table.
Yang Bo glanced at it, "Okay, I'll take a look back!"
"Come on, you still tell me directly whether to refuse, or agree, right? You must be looking for me to reply when you go back, you can tell me directly. Liu Liangyu said.
Yang Bo smiled: "Then forget it, I don't have much energy to participate in the event." ”
"I knew it was the case. Liu Liangyu was a little helpless, and left after chatting a few words.
It took Yang Bo a day to clean up the store thoroughly, and he only kept half of the collection outside, so that he could easily retract it into the safe at night.
On the first day of opening, because not many people knew about it, Yang Bo did not make a deal.
The next day, Yang Bo drove to the renovation site of Jinlingchun Auction House, the interior was only half renovated, and Yang Bo also met Shi Hao, the professional manager found by Luo Yaohua, at the scene.
Shi Hao frowned when he saw Yang Bo, and hurriedly explained: "Mr. Yang, because it is the Spring Festival, the workers have already gone home for the New Year a year ago, so the construction period will inevitably be delayed. ”
Yang Bo waved his hand, "Normal, everyone has to go back for the New Year, when will the construction start after the New Year?"
"You can rest assured, we have signed an agreement with the construction party a few years ago, and they need to deliver the work on time, I have also contacted it before, and I am afraid that we will not be able to resume work until the fifteenth day of the first month. Shi Hao said.
Yang Bo nodded, he also understood the situation, "Okay, Mr. Luo can't come this time, I will stay in Jinling all the time, if you have something, just contact me directly." ”
"Okay, I'll report to you as soon as there's something to do. Shi Hao said.
Leaving the construction site, Yang Bo drove the car around, accelerated suddenly, and drove towards his hometown.
When Yang Bo arrived at his hometown, it was almost noon, standing in front of the house, he suddenly felt a little timid, three years ago out of the house, out of the house, he never thought that he could come to this point, let alone that he and the Yang father and son would form the current situation.
Knock on the door, the door opens!
"Xiaobo!"
Zeng Yuanshan opened the door and saw Yang Bo standing outside the door, and he was immediately surprised, "Xiaobo, you ...... Why are you here?"
Yang Bo nodded, "Well, come back and see!"
After that, Yang Bo walked straight inside with his things, but Zeng Yuanshan couldn't stop him.
Yang Bo walked in and saw his uncle-in-law and third aunt sitting in the living room, they all looked at him in surprise, he was a little surprised, "Third aunt, you are all here, where is my mother?"
"Ah, your mother?" the third aunt was stunned, "Your mother is not here." ”
"No, where is that?" Yang Bo looked over, and suddenly had an ominous premonition, he looked around, the interior decoration has been very different from before, and it can be seen that the new decoration here is not long after, with Yang's mother's thrifty nature, it is impossible to spend money on decoration.
"Ah!" The third aunt was a little flustered and looked towards Zeng Yuanshan, "Yuanshan, where is your aunt?"
Zeng Yuanshan was stunned and did not speak.
Yang Bo sat on the sofa, put the tonic on one side, and looked at the third aunt, "A big living person won't go missing, right?"
The third aunt smiled, paused, and said: "Your mother said that she has no money at hand and wants to sell this house, I estimate that this place is average, and it can't be sold for much money, and Yuanshan is about to get married, and the house at home is definitely not enough, so I put it down." ”
Yang Bo looked over and asked, "How much money is down?"
"Two hundred and fifty thousand. ”
Yang Bo nodded, this price is not high, but it is not low, even higher than the actual price of this house, the third aunt should not be lying.
"Where does she live?" Yang Bo asked with a light sigh.
"Go back to the countryside, your father still has an old house in the countryside, I originally wanted to keep your mother for the New Year, but she insisted on going back, she should live in the old house in the countryside now!"
Yang Bo nodded, "Third aunt, since that's the case, then I'll leave first." ”
"Xiaobo, have you eaten? If you haven't eaten, the third aunt will go to cook. ”
"No need. ”
"Take this tonic and bring it to your mother. ”
"It's okay, this is for you. ”
Yang Bo walked out of the community and drove towards the countryside, he no longer remembered the old house in the countryside, he only remembered that he went back when he was very young, and then his grandparents died, he never went back, and he didn't expect that Yang's mother had done this step and sold the house directly.
Navigation and asking for directions, Yang Bo finally arrived outside the village, most of the buildings in the village have been rebuilt, he can no longer remember where the old house is, so he had to stop the car and ask for directions.
"Uncle, how is Yang Jianming's house going?" Yang Bo saw an old man outside the village, he got out of the car and asked, Yang Jianming is Yang's father!
"Yang Jianming?" the old man was a little puzzled, "Yang Jianming didn't live here twenty years ago, and his family has moved to the county seat!"
"Doesn't his family have an old mansion?" Yang Bo took out a cigarette and handed it over.
The old man took it with a smile, "Oh, the old house is there, it's the broken tile house in the west of the village, you keep walking to the west, and you see it when you get there!"
"Okay, thank you so much. Yang Bodao.
After getting into the car, he drove towards the west, the country road was narrow, but it was very flat, and when he drove to the west of the village, he saw the dilapidated tiled houses, and he finally remembered that this is where he had been when he was a child!
The village has basically built a three-storey bungalow, this tiled house is already the most dilapidated building in the village, and Yang Bo can even see that the roof bricks are broken.
Yang Bo saw the drying clothes outside the house, and finally determined that Yang's mother had indeed moved over!