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Chapter 282 Bloodstone

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    Yang Bo asked a little hesitantly: "How have you been recently?"

    "It's okay." Mother Yang replied.

    Yang Bo responded softly and opened his mouth to ask about Yang's father and Yang Lang's situation, but he couldn't open his mouth. He already knew that both of them had been sentenced and were now in prison. I'm afraid they would hate Yang Bo to death.  , Mother Yang would probably hate him too.

    The two of them were silent into the microphone. After a long time, Mother Yang coughed lightly and said, "It's already very late. You should go to bed early."

    "Well, you should also go to bed early." Yang Bo said.

    Hanging up the phone, Yang Bo was walking alone under the street lights. The lights were dim, and Yang Bo suddenly felt sad.

    As the Spring Festival approaches, everyone is busy. Yang Bo also went to the nearby vegetable market early in the morning and spent the whole morning. Only then did he realize that he could cook too few dishes. When he walked out, he only carried a few vegetables.  However, he didn't care either.

    Having free time in the afternoon, Yang Bo took out the notes he got some time ago and continued to translate. Because he did not understand the Yi language, Yang Bo translated very slowly, and some of the words did not even connect smoothly, but fortunately he was able to guess some of the meanings.

    I introduced myself earlier. The owner of this notebook is a certain Suni from the past. He has been looking for the ancient Yelang Kingdom based on the treasure map passed down by his ancestors. He believes that they are the descendants of the Yelang Kingdom.

    Yang Bo became a little excited after translating the beginning. He was still disappointed with the loss of the cowhide map. The map contained in the back of this notebook undoubtedly greatly reduced the difficulty of finding it.

    Yang Bo translated the whole afternoon, but he could only translate one page. It was too slow, but he couldn't ask experts for help, so he could only search slowly.

    That night, his car was sent downstairs, and the license plate and insurance had been taken care of. This efficiency really surprised Yang Bo. He parked the car in the garage and waited for the New Year with peace of mind.

    Panjiayuan is becoming more and more lively, and Yang Bo can clearly feel crowded when walking in it. However, as a result, there are more new products in Panjiayuan, giving Yang Bo a choice.

    In the morning, he spent 1,000 yuan to buy a piece of Guangxu official kiln porcelain from the Qing Dynasty. Yang Bo stopped at a small seal engraving shop. The engraving here was not done by machine but by hand engraving and polishing. He also had a piece of Tianhuang on hand.  For frozen stone, you also need to find a good engraving shop.

    The shop is very small, only five or six square meters. There are all kinds of seal ornaments in it, and they are made of various materials, such as Tianhuang stone, chicken blood stone, agate, ivory horn, etc.

    He saw the shop owner with gray hair and thick eyes, wearing a snow-white apron and carving carefully.

    After waiting for a while, the boss finally raised his head and glanced at Yang Bo, "What kind of seal do you want to make?"

    Yang Bo smiled, "I want to take a look, but I haven't decided yet."

    The man didn¡¯t respond and continued to carve with his head down.

    Yang Bo knows that some capable people mostly have tempers, and they don¡¯t care about the so-called service attitude.

    After observing for a long time, Yang Bo was not sure whether he should give his Tianhuang frozen stone to the other party for engraving, because he was not sure about the other party's skill level. He turned to look at the numerous seal materials, many of which had price tags.  of.

    Yang Bo looked around and found that the prices of all the materials here were accurately marked. When he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly saw a few pieces of soapstone materials piled in front of the door. He couldn't help but walk over and take a look.

    "Is this Changhua chicken blood stone wool?" Yang Bo said to the boss.

    The boss put down the tools in his hands and looked into the distance. Then he looked at Yang Bo and said, "Well, it's soapstone wool."

    Yang Bo looked towards the wool and saw that the wool was thick and thick, with only strands of red seeping through. Soapstone is a seal stone, so named because its color is bright red like chicken blood.

    In front of Yang Bo, there were four or five pieces of material placed in the corner. They looked ordinary. If it weren't for the red color on the surface, Yang Bo would not have cared about it. He stared at the soapstone and asked the boss: "  The boss likes bloodstone very much?"

    ¡°These pieces of material were given to me by an old friend of mine, and I never had time to cut them,¡± the boss said.

    Yang Bo glanced at the material and said with a smile: "Please give me a price, I want to buy it."

    The boss had gray hair and smiled cheerfully. He stared at Yang Bo twice and said, "Young man has a good eye. Have you taken a fancy to that piece of material?"

    Yang Bo glanced down and picked up two pieces of material. One piece of wool was smaller, which he was going to take down. The other piece of material was a bit larger, and the big one was only about the size of a grass egg. He??Go over and put it in front of the boss.

    The boss looked down at the soapstone wool, then couldn't help but look up at Yang Bo and said with a smile: "It seems I made a mistake."

    After saying that, the boss pointed to the large piece of material and said: "This piece of material costs three thousand, and the smaller one costs five million!"

    Yang Bo stared, "Boss, how is this possible? This is just wool, how can it be so valuable!"

    Yang Bo looked up at the boss, and then he paid attention to the other person's face. The boss looked sixty or seventy years old, with sharp edges on his face. It seemed that he often frowned, and there was a deep depression in the middle of his eyebrows.

    The boss still smiled cheerfully, "What do you think?"

    Yang Bo was stunned for a moment, "The big one is one thousand, the small one is twenty thousand."

    The boss shook his head, "If you didn't see it, you wouldn't have taken these two pieces of material. The price is non-negotiable."

    Yang Bo couldn't help but glance at the other party. Only then did he understand that the other party was not deceiving him, but really saw the situation of the chicken blood stone. He smiled and said, "Okay, business cannot be done without righteousness."

    After saying that, Yang Bo turned to leave.

    The boss smiled and said: "Young man, let's have a chat, you shouldn't be in a hurry."

    Yang Bo was stunned for a moment and stopped in his tracks. He had nothing to do now, so there was no need to worry. "Okay, let's talk about it."

    Yang Bo sat back. The boss picked up the teapot from the side and poured Yang Bo a glass of water. "How did you know that chicken blood can come out of the chicken blood stone?"

    Yang Bo shook his head, "Secret."

    "Oh?" The boss laughed, "We still need to keep it a secret, so what kind of material do you think this soapstone is made of?"

    Yang Bo took a look and did not answer directly, but asked: "How much blood do you think it contains?"

    The boss stared at Yang Bo and said, "Fifty percent!"

    The amount and brightness of the blood color of a bloodstone also determine its price. Those with less than 10% blood color are ordinary, those with less than 30% are mid-range, those with more than 50% are treasures, and those with more than 70% are very precious.  The top is all red and is called "Dahongpao".

    Yang Bo laughed, "Fifty percent blood shouldn't be worth five million, right?"

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