Yang Bo is very quick to see the goods. He can determine the integrity of the Bailao porcelain. According to the shape and appearance of the Bailao porcelain, the value can be determined.

After seeing dozens of them, he took out several pieces of broken porcelain one after another. Yang Bo took a look at them. Instead of valuing them, he put them aside.

Zhang Xianghe stood aside. Looking at Yang Bo's actions, he could not help wondering, but he did not dare to ask more questions. He could only watch Yang Bo take the broken porcelain to one side. It seems that Yang Bo and he are not willing to accept the damaged porcelain.

Listening to the quotation in his ear, Zhang Xianghe wrote quickly and regretted. At the beginning, they thought that these Bailao porcelain looked like some years old. They thought they would be worth some money, but they didn't expect that they would be worth too much. After all, the Bailao porcelain was full of impurities and looked bad.

They drove by at that time. They didn't know that they had met with ashes, and they didn't sell them until now. They were overjoyed at the current price. They just regret that they didn't protect the porcelain, so that they were damaged and lost a lot of money!

Two or three hundred pieces of Bailao porcelain are not many. Everyone is more agile, and Yang Bo's valuation is much faster. However, in more than half an hour, all the porcelains are reasonable. There are 50 or 60 pieces of broken Bailao porcelain on the ground.

Zhang Xianghe looked at the porcelains and found that they had brought up a lot of them. They were all relatively intact. Unexpectedly, they were still damaged. He was trying to give these broken porcelain to Yang Bo, but he heard Yang Bo say, "these damaged ones are not worth money."

Zhang Xiang and nodded, and was about to open his mouth when he heard Yang Bo go on: "these, give 50000!"

Zhang Xianghe's eyes widened. In his opinion, these broken porcelain should be regarded as garbage. How could he think that they could sell 50000 yuan, comparable to the gold price!

Yang Bo looked at Liu Pang and said, "what do you think?"

Liu Pangzi nodded with laughter. "Everything is listening to you. You have earned the money. You has the final say."

Liu Pang is not short of this money, so he is willing to take over because of Yang Bo's face. On the other hand, he also wants to have activities. He has not done these things for a long time, which makes him unfamiliar. He needs to use these to promote contacts. Therefore, whether he can make money or not is not in his consideration.

Yang Bo waved to Zhang Xiang and said, "boss Zhang, come with me."

Zhang Xiang and is calculating the total price, heard Yang Bo speak, he quickly gave the account book to Guo Ming, "you calculate!"

Guo Ming caught him in a hurry. Zhang Xiang and he followed Yang Bo to one side.

Yang Bo looked at the grass in the field. He turned and looked at Zhang Xianghe. "You should have found a sunken ship?"

Zhang Xiang and Leng for a moment, did not speak.

Yang Bo didn't care. If it was him, I'm afraid he wouldn't say anything. Yang Bo then said, "I don't want to covet the sunken ship. This sunken ship is a Song Dynasty wreck. There should be a lot of broken porcelain in it. You can also salvage it. When you salvage it, you can call me. I want to go to the wreck site to have a look."

Zhang Xiang and this is a sigh of relief, "boss Yang, I want to talk about this matter with you, you know, this is not my own thing, if I make the decision alone, even if I take you to the past now, I will not say anything more, after all, it is everyone's business."

Yang Bo nodded, "well, this matter is not in a hurry. After today's transaction, you should go back to discuss and tell me the result."

Zhang Xiang and quickly nodded, "thank you, boss Yang, for understanding. Thank you!"

Zhang Xiang and Liansheng said thanks and politely said a few words. They just went back.

Arrived at the scene, Liu pangzi waved to Yang Bo and said, "cash, they want cash."

"Then you contact the bank!" Yang Bo Dao.

Liu thought Yang Bo would persuade him to transfer money directly. He looked at Yang Bo and said, "OK, I'll call right away."

When the cash is delivered here, the transaction is completed. Yang Bo shakes hands with the other party and leaves.

Sitting in the car, Liu Pang looked at Yang Bo and said, "I found that you are so kind to raise the price so high that I will lose money at this price."

"It doesn't matter if you scrape a little bit of oil and water when you eat such a thick belly!" Yang Bo Dao.

"You don't know. The fatter you are, the more painful it is when you scrape oil and water."

Yang Bo burst out laughing.

After handing over the porcelain to Liu pangzi, Yang was no longer worried. He called Shi Hao to confirm the matter.

It was late, and Yang Bo didn't go to school again. He went home directly, called his mother and reported that he was safe.

There are still two or three months to go before the Mid Autumn Festival, and the gas refining meeting will be held at that time. Yang Bo only needs to rush back before this time. His family doesn't urge him to get married any more. There is no urgent matter recently.

The next day, Yang Bo is reading with Hua Qingyun in the Jinling library. Looking up, he sees a middle-aged man standing in front of him. The middle-aged man stares at Yang Bo and seems to recognize him."Are you?" Yang Bo asked.

The man laughed, "Mr. Yang?"

Yang Bo nodded, a little surprised, "do you know me?"

The middle-aged man quickly nodded, and he said in a low voice, "Professor Cao used to be my colleague. We have a good relationship, so I heard him introduce you."

Yang Bo nodded. He looked at the other side. Seeing Hua Qingyun looking over here, he pointed to the side and said, "let's talk next to you."

Two people walked to one side, Yang Bo said to the middle-aged man: "Professor Cao has been away from here for two years, do you still have contact?"

"Yes, he is too busy. I happened to be free to go to the imperial capital some time ago. I wanted to ask him out for dinner, but he didn't have time to entertain him. He is too high now, and I'm afraid he will lose his sense of propriety." The middle-aged man said.

Yang Bo nodded and did not speak. However, he felt that the relationship between the other party and Cao Yuande was not as good as expected. If it was really very good, Cao Yuande would not see him?

"What's your name?" Yang Bo asked.

"My name is Yao." Man way.

"Is Professor Yao teaching history or archaeology?" Yang Bo asked.

Professor Yao chuckled. "I'm not in these two majors. I'm a math major. Cao Yuande and I are classmates from junior high school and high school. Later we came here to teach together. We've known each other for decades."

Yang Bo realized that he had a good relationship with Cao Yuande. He couldn't help but smile and became more enthusiastic.

After chatting for a long time, Professor Yao just began to say, "I recently bought a painting, but I don't know if I can ask Mr. Yang to have a look at it for me?"

"A picture?" Yang Bo looks at it.

Professor Yao even said, "I used to invite old Cao to come to see him, but he was in the imperial capital, so I kept it, and I was still a little worried."

"Well, let me have a look." Yang Bo Dao.

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