Chapter 7 Succeed

Chapter 7 Success

After Yang Bo was overjoyed, he became a little surprised, because he knew that this painting might not be in his hands at all.

Guo Bapi stared at the painting in front of him for a long time, and finally raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man, "I'm sorry, I can't understand this painting. You'd better go to another place and have another look!"

The middle-aged man was shocked, "How could this happen? Boss, look again, this is an heirloom of my family!"

Guo Bapi waved his hand, "It's lunch time now, you have to hurry up, otherwise the other boss may go out for lunch, which will waste a lot of your time."

The middle-aged man sighed, put the painting away, turned around and walked out.

Just as Yang Bo was about to say something to persuade him to stay, he heard Guo Papi sighing: "What a random story. I just can't listen to the stories in this industry. My son's leukemia and my father's heart disease are all fake! Did you notice that just now?

The person's clothes are torn and dirty, but the exposed skin on his neck and arms is fair. This person must usually be pampered and not do any work! The clothes should also be props that have been prepared long ago, it is really unprofessional!"

Yang Bo was full of shock, "Then you judged that the other party's painting was fake. Is this also the reason?"

"Yes, I didn't see anything wrong with the paintings in his hands just now. Does he think Kun Can's paintings are so easy to find? After all, he is one of the four monks in the early Qing Dynasty. A single painting alone is worth hundreds of thousands. Who is he?

Can the kind of people get it?"

While complaining, Guo Papi took out a lunch box and exclaimed in shock: "Yang Bo, you actually bought a lunch box worth ten yuan today? Aren't you saving money?"

At this time, Yang Bo was still thinking about this, turned around and ran out, "Boss, you eat first, I have something to do when I go out, I may come back later!"

Guo Papi said loudly: "Where are you going? Don't forget to come back to work in the afternoon. I have something to do in the afternoon!"

"Okay, I should be quick!"

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Yang Bo stood in front of the door and looked around. He didn't know exactly which direction the man went, but he probably wanted to go towards the antique store. After finding the right direction, Yang Bo walked towards the next antique store.

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The nearest antique shop was Bogutang. When Yang Bo rushed over, he saw the man talking to Jia Huairen from a distance. Yang Bo hesitated and did not step in. He wanted to cut off his beard. If he entered the store,

It couldn't be rationally justified, so I had to wait patiently in front of the door.

Not long after, the middle-aged man walked out full of disappointment. When he left the door, he spat in the back and cursed: "A bunch of idiots, why is my stuff bad? They all pretended to be pretentious and waited until

Grandpa, when I get rich, everyone has to kneel down and beg me to buy these junk things!"

The middle-aged man walked forward sullenly, when he suddenly saw Yang Bo standing in front of him. He felt a little familiar, and then he remembered that this was the clerk from the store just now. Thinking about what he just said, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Yang Bo pretended not to hear and walked over, "Has your painting been sold?"

"No." The middle-aged man was stunned, and then he became hopeful again. After all, Yang Bo was chasing after him, so it was most likely because the previous store regretted it and wanted to buy his painting, which made him a little proud.

Of course Yang Bo could guess what the other party was thinking. He smiled and said, "Can you give me the painting to take a look at first?"

"I went to your store and saw the same thing," the man said.

"No, you misunderstood me. I bought this painting with my own money, not from the store. Do you understand what I said?" Yang Bo said.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "This is interesting. You are just a buddy, and you can give out hundreds of thousands?"

Yang Bo shook his head, "How much your painting is worth needs to be discussed. It's not too late to negotiate the price after discussion!"

The middle-aged man also walked into many stores and was kicked out. Now he met Lengtou Qing, and he felt happy. Even though Yang Bo didn't explicitly say how much money he could pay, he should still have some money after all.

He was also willing to talk to Yang Bo, "Okay, let's find a teahouse and have a good talk!"

Yang Bo didn't want to go to a nearby teahouse for fear of meeting an acquaintance, so he shook his head and said, "There's no need for a teahouse. You show me the paintings first, and then we'll discuss the price. I believe we are both neat and tidy people!"

The middle-aged man said no more, took out the painting and handed it over.

Yang Bo took a look, and the aperture formed quickly, and it was perfect. He put the painting away, "People don't talk secretly. Because of my family, I have been in the circle since I was a child. I can see many things at a glance.

When you come out, you don’t have to emphasize any story. This painting is not as valuable as you think, otherwise it wouldn’t be rejected by so many stores.”

Yang Bo considered his words and spoke very slowly, "You make a price and we can discuss it!"

The middle-aged man was a little hesitant. Being turned away time and time again really made him lack confidence. However, Yang Bo couldn't believe everything he said. After all, he was still a young man. His psychological value had already been lowered.

Waking up in a panic, he realized that there were not many opportunities left, so he could not give up easily, "It's up to you to make an offer!"

Yang Bo smiled, "Five hundred yuan!"

The middle-aged man put the painting into a long red box and said, "Please go away, I won't give it away."

Yang Bo was not in a hurry and looked over with a smile.

The middle-aged man raised his legs and took two steps, then turned around and said, "Five hundred yuan is not enough for me, it will cost at least two hundred thousand!"

Yang Bo didn't want to give up this opportunity, and he couldn't agree to the sky-high price of 200,000 yuan, so he had to raise a little, "One thousand yuan!"

"Little brother, since you are chasing me, you are optimistic. If the price is still at this price, I will really leave this time!" the middle-aged man threatened.

Yang Bo was a little doubtful, "I can give you a good price, but you can't make a big deal. Only if we both have some sincerity can the transaction be successful!"

"Okay, I want 50,000 yuan! Not a penny less!" said the middle-aged man.

Yang Bo was suddenly shocked. He only had 50,000 yuan in his card that had not been touched. Could the other party know the money in his pocket? "No, only 30,000 yuan!"

"Fifty thousand, not even a penny less! Don't forget, I can also go to your boss to trade!" the middle-aged man threatened.

Yang Bo couldn't help but frown. The two of them were talking about things and had been standing outside the Bogu Hall door. At this time, Li Ling suddenly walked out and saw the two of them and asked suddenly: "Yang Bo, why are you here?"

Yang Bo raised his head and said, "It's okay, I'll see you later!"

Yang Bo didn't want the matter to be exposed, so he had to whisper: "Okay, fifty thousand is fifty thousand! You follow me, let's go to the bank to transfer money!"

"Li Ling, I'm leaving first, come back later!"
Chapter completed!