Liu Jiachang was shocked, "How is this possible? I have known Lao Zheng for decades, and he is not that kind of person!"
Yang Bo paused for a moment, "You know him very well, but people always change!"
After that, Yang Bo picked up the Dharani quilt from the side, "This Dharani quilt does look old and yellowed, but you can tell by looking at the stitching. It is clearly sewn with cotton thread. of!"
With that said, Yang Bo turned around and looked over, "Do you know what thread is used to sew the Dharani Sutra?"
Liu Jiachang shook his head, "I don't know, Lao Zheng doesn't want anything from me, so how could he team up with that person to deceive me?"
Yang Bo shook his head and glanced at Fatty Liu, "This Dharani quilt must be sewn with silk thread. As for whether the other party is plotting against you, I'm not sure yet. Maybe we can find out after checking."
Fatty Liu said: "I'm going to find someone to check."
After saying that, he drove the car and started dialing with his cell phone.
Liu Jiachang was on the side, still a little dissatisfied, but didn't say much.
The three of them soon returned home, and Fatty Liu took Yang Bo to see his collection!
Fatty Liu is less than forty years old, but he has been in this business for more than twenty years. Over the years, he has accumulated a lot of collections.
Yang Bo looked around and found that Fatty Liu didn¡¯t have many collections, only about thirty pieces, but each one was a fine product, which made Yang Bo praise him a lot.
Fatty Liu said a few words of modesty.
The two were communicating when Fatty Liu received the call.
"Lao Zheng's son's investment failed?"
"Has he sold the house in Dijing? Still owes a lot of money to others?"
Fatty Liu was very surprised. He hung up the phone and looked at Yang Bo, "You really guessed it. There is something wrong with the Zheng family. I'll tell the old man!"
The two of them walked downstairs. Mr. Liu was watching TV with his granddaughter. He listened to Fatty Liu's narration expressionlessly.
At the end, Liu Jiachang shook his head and sighed: "I really didn't expect that such a big change happened to Lao Zheng's family, but why did he want to harm me?"
"His house in Jincheng has also been sold, and he has been renting a house for the past half month. I'm afraid this is just to hook you. According to you, each of you has to pay 10 million, even if He and Wu Cairen split it equally, which is five million!" Fatty Liu said.
Liu Jiachang was stunned for a while, but in the end he didn't say anything more.
After dinner, Fatty Liu told Yang Bo to rest early, saying that he would take you to the ghost market early tomorrow morning.
Yang Bo read a book for a while, lying on the bed, not feeling sleepy at all. It is the same in every profession, and they often walk in gray areas, and because everyone has different ideas, everyone's circumstances are also different.
Just like himself, if he had stayed in an antique shop and been an apprentice, he might have been mediocre for the rest of his life. So what if he was found by the Cui family?
After thinking wildly for most of the night, Yang Bo fell asleep.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but Yang Bo heard Fatty Liu¡¯s cry and he got up.
The two of them washed up, and Fatty Liu heated up two bowls of beef soup, which the nanny had cooked and put away last night.
Although Yang Bo was not hungry, he still drank most of the bowl to fill his stomach.
The reason why the ghost market is called the ghost market is because in the past, this market only conducted transactions before dawn. Some people held small lamps and looked from a distance like wildfires flickering, hence the name "ghost market"!
The ghost market in Jincheng is located in an unknown alley. It is very small, about 70 to 80 meters long, but has many vendors.
When the two arrived, there were already many people here.
Fatty Liu explained: "It's not like Jinling has a special market as a ghost market in Jincheng. The ghost market here is illegally set up and has been closed down several times, so anyone doing business here must be extremely careful!"
Yang Bo was a little surprised, "The antique market doesn't open the ghost market?"
¡°Maybe it¡¯s because I think it¡¯s not easy to manage. People have been calling for it, but there has been no response.¡± Fatty Liu said.
Yang Bo nodded, "It's our first time here, so we won't get caught, right?"
"Just don't be a crow's mouth!" Fatty Liu said with a smile.
The two of them walked forward along the alley. Yang Bo stared at the stalls on both sides of the alley from time to time. It was small in size, but there were many items. Almost every vendor was densely packed with antiques!
Yang Bo soon noticed something like a pen holder. The pen holder was yellow.The glaze is about twenty centimeters high and seven or eight centimeters in diameter, with two eyes on it.
This "pen holder" shined brightly in Yang Bo's eyes. Yang Bo took one look and knew it was a good thing!
¡°Boss, how do you sell this?¡± Yang Bo asked.
The boss looked to be in his thirties and had a dark face. He raised his head and glanced at Yang Bo, "Three thousand yuan!"
"It's too high, one hundred." Yang Bo said directly. Although he already had money, he was unwilling to waste it easily.
The boss glanced at Yang Bo again, and in a blink of an eye he saw Fatty Liu standing next to Yang Bo, "Three thousand, three thousand!"
Fatty Liu stood aside and said: "Huang Leizi, you are asking for price based on others!"
"Don't dare, don't dare, Boss Liu, is this your friend?" Huang Laizi asked.
Fatty Liu nodded, "They are my relatives. They are traveling to Jincheng and came to the ghost market specifically to take a look!"
Huang Laizi chuckled, "Boss Liu's relatives are not ordinary!"
Yang Bo stood aside and shook his head. He didn't expect that Fatty Liu would have such a high reputation in Jincheng. He pointed at the "pen holder" and said, "Forget it, if you take this pen holder back and put it in an old noodle shop, it can be improved." Less classy!¡±
Huang Laizi didn't say much, and agreed happily. He bought this pen holder for thirty yuan and sold it for three thousand yuan. It was already a big profit. He didn't care what Yang Bo did after buying it back!
Yang Bo paid the money, took the "pen holder" and left.
The two of them walked a little further, and Fatty Liu asked curiously: "The workmanship of this pen holder is a bit poor, it's three thousand yuan expensive!"
Yang Bo smiled, "Do you really think this is a pen holder?"
Fatty Liu looked over, "What is this?"
"The yellow-glazed pottery water clock of the Han Dynasty was a tool used to measure time. This type of vessel is rare, but it can be found in museums of the Han Dynasty." Yang Bo explained.
Fatty Liu was stunned for a moment, "As soon as you said it, I remembered that it was really a timer. However, your eyes are too good. You just came in and you found something good!"
Yang Bo laughed, this is nothing at all!
The two of them continued to walk forward. Fatty Liu deliberately kept a distance from Yang Bo because of what happened just now, so as not to cause the stall owners to recognize him and cause trouble to Yang Bo!
Yang Bo held the ceramic timer in his arms and walked forward!
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