The price mentioned by Yang Bo stopped many people, but there were still three to five people who insisted on following Yang Bo to his store.

There were not many antiques left in the store, and there were still five or six items in total. Yang Bo had no intention of selling them, so he raised the price very high.

There was a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a black woolen coat, with his collar turned up, sitting on a chair. When Yang Bo's price scared everyone away, he then said to Yang Bo: "I

I don’t care about the price, I just want the product I buy to be genuine.”

Yang Bo was startled by the other party's arrogant appearance, but he still asked: "Which one did you choose?"

The other party pointed forward. Yang Bo looked over and saw that it was a Guangxu pastel wide-mouth bottle from the Qing Dynasty. Although it was an official kiln, the official kiln had declined in the late Qing Dynasty. The price of this piece was only twenty-five yuan.

Around 10,000.

"I can guarantee that this one is authentic." Yang Bo said, "This one costs 450,000 yuan!"

The middle-aged man looked at Yang Bo and said, "As I said before, I'm not afraid of spending money, but you have to make sure that this piece of porcelain is authentic!"

Yang Bo nodded, "Of course!"

"Okay, let's make a deal!" the middle-aged man responded.

The two quickly transferred the money and signed the agreement.

The middle-aged man left with this piece of porcelain. Yang Bo watched the other party leave without saying anything. He knew very well that the reason why some people had such a request was because they bought antiques not for collection, but for gifts.

, so the price is not considered.

Looking at the empty room, Yang Bo felt a little uncomfortable. Basically, what he dealt with were the antiques left by Jia Huairen. As for his own collection, he put them away. Now there are only four pieces left in front of him, and his card

There are more than two million yuan more, close to three million yuan, which can be regarded as a lot of profit.

The Collecting Relics Hall ran out of goods and was forced to close for a few days, leaving Yang Bo free.

He contacted Fatty Liu. The trip to Germany would take five days at the earliest. Obviously, he needed to stock up as soon as possible in the past few days.

Fatty Liu received Yang Bo's call and ran over immediately. Seeing that Yang Bo's room was empty, he was a little surprised and said, "What's going on? It's been ransacked? It's only been two days, why is it empty?"

"I sold them all." Yang Bo replied.

"Sold?" Fatty Liu was in disbelief. He knew the transaction situation of the antique shop very well. How many pieces were sold in three to five days? How could it be sold so quickly?

Yang Bo nodded, "I went to the antique market to set up a stall, separated the genuine from the fake, clearly marked the prices, and raised the price of the genuine items, but there were still many people willing to pay for them."

Fatty Liu was a little surprised, but he soon realized that this was indeed a good method. In recent years, the economy has developed rapidly and art collections have continued to be hot. Even if Yang Bo raised the price, for many ordinary collections

For buyers, if they can buy a genuine product and keep it in their hands for two years, the price will be about the same.

"Boss Yang is really smart!" Fatty Liu gave a thumbs up.

Yang Bo smiled and said, "The trouble now is that the store is empty, how can I restock it?"

There are still a few days left for the ghost market. If you go hunting for goods from the antique market, it will be too slow and too hard.

"This is easy to handle." Fatty Liu laughed, "You don't even have to look at what I do!"

Yang Bo looked up and looked forward to it.

Fatty Liu took out a small notebook and flipped through it. Soon, he stopped with a smile on his face.

"Jinling, Li Er!" Fatty Liu said.

"Li Er?" Yang Bo was a little surprised, "You know him too?"

Fatty Liu laughed, "Of course, there are people like me in almost every place in the country. We all know each other's needs and help each other!"

Yang Bo nodded. Liu Liangyu also recommended Li Er before. He thought about it and ruled it out because he felt that Li Er was walking on the edge of gray and something would happen one day. He was afraid of being implicated by Li Er.

Now that Fatty Liu recommended it again, Yang Bo had to think about it. After all, he had no other option.

Fatty Liu saw Yang Bo's hesitation, probably guessing what he was thinking, and couldn't help but smile: "Yang Bo, don't worry, the whole market is like this!"

Yang Bo nodded, "Okay, I'll contact him directly!"

Yang Bo dialed Li Er's phone and asked directly: "Are there any activities recently?"

Li Er said with a smile: "Boss Yang has made a lot of money recently. I heard that you recently set up a stall in the antique market. The business is so booming that the entire market can't afford it!"

Yang Bo was stunned for a moment, "Li Er, don't talk nonsense!"

"Haha, that's because you, Boss Yang, have turned a blind eye and don't know about the commotion you caused. You probably don't know yet. If you stay in the market for one more day, those guys will find someone to destroy your stall!

"Li Er said.

Yang Bo was very surprised. Although he still felt that what Li Er said was a bit alarmist, he also understood that his approach was indeed easy to make people jealous. It was like a top student suddenly got into the circle of low-school students, which would naturally make the students jealous.

The scum are deeply disgusted.

"I really didn't expect it." Yang Bo sighed.

"I would also like to remind you out of kindness. I know that you, Boss Yang, are sensible and you also own a store. Naturally, you will not compete with them for jobs. That's why I reminded you." Li Er said.

Yang Bo could understand what the other party meant, and said quickly: "Don't worry, I was just scanning the goods the past two days. Now, I'm looking for you to replenish the goods."

Li Er laughed and said, "Okay, I have an event here the day after tomorrow. I'll let you know then!"

"Thank you very much!" Yang Bo said.

When Fatty Yang saw Yang Bo hang up the phone, he smiled and said, "I'm going to follow him then, and I'll see the world along the way."

"You have seen the big world, but please don't say that!" Yang Bo said.

Fatty Liu sat for a while, then said goodbye and left. Before leaving, he explained the purpose of his visit, "The seller is a German who lives in Berlin. His name is Fried Burda. You can get to know him when you have time."

Yang Bo nodded, but after Fatty Liu left, Yang Bo searched for information on the website and didn't find much. He probably could only find out that this man was an invisible rich man. As for other information, there was no other information at all, which made Yang Bo a little curious.

As far as Yang Bo knows, so far, there has been no disclosure in the media about the acquisition of the Chenghua Doucai Chicken Cup.

Luo Yaohua called Yang Bo and asked directly: "How much should we pay for the auction house's registered capital?"

Yang Bo was a little surprised, "Are you moving too fast?"

"It won't work if I don't hurry up. I just have to hurry up so that I can catch up with the boom in the art collection market!" Luo Yaohua said.

Yang Bo had no choice but to say: "Twenty-five million per person, not 30 million, we must leave some money to spend."
Chapter completed!