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Chapter 776: Golden Coffin

Yang Bo took the two of them to the Collecting Relics Hall, opened the rolling shutter door and invited them in. Yang Bo tidied up a little, and then he said: "I'm sorry, I haven't been back for a long time. There is some dust here!"

The middle-aged man was a little more convinced now. He looked at the decoration in the store and said to Yang Bo: "If I hadn't come here, I really wouldn't believe that Mr. Yang is actually an appraiser!"

Yang Bo smiled and waved his hand, "Many people don't believe it."

"My surname is Zhou, Zhou Huaixin. I have a family heirloom in my hand, and I would like to ask Mr. Yang to take care of it!" Zhou Huaixin's words were more solemn.

Yang Bo nodded, "Mr. Zhou, there is no need to be so polite."

Zhou Huaixin nodded, took out a brocade box from his bag and placed it on the table. He pressed the brocade box firmly with one hand and slowly pushed it towards Yang Bo.

Yang Bo couldn't help but feel curious when he saw that the other party was so solemn. Although he didn't know the identity of the other party, seeing Lan Yue's behavior, it was obvious that this person was very powerful in her hometown and could at least help people enter.

Being a TV host is not easy!

The box was placed in front of Yang Bo, and brilliance flashed before his eyes. The contents of the brocade box immediately surprised him.

Yang Bo took the brocade box, opened it carefully, and took out a gold miniature coffin from the brocade box!

Yang Bo raised his head and looked at Zhou Huaixin, his face full of surprise, "This is the golden coffin!"

Zhou Huaixin nodded, "Yes!"

Yang Bo stared at the golden coffin and saw that the golden coffin was made of pure gold. Except for the bottom, it was lightly carved and finely carved. The head of the coffin had a bead pattern as the ground pattern, the upper part was engraved with a Ruyi cloud pattern, and the middle was engraved with straight lines, similar to

The fence has a chiseled door leaf on the lower part, and there are three rows of nine nipples on the left and right sides.

The bottom of the coffin is made of bead patterns, with five wishful cloud patterns engraved from the bottom, and a bright sun on top. The two sides are made of bead patterns, with two high buns, two human hands, a bird's body, and bird's feet and tail feathers carved on each side.

The former has his arms stretched out, and the latter is holding a fruit plate with both hands, surrounded by Ruyi cloud patterns; the coffin lid is also made of bead patterns, and three cranes are chiselled, soaring in the Ruyi cloud patterns!

There is a thick halo around the gold bricks. This gold coffin was actually made in the Tang Dynasty!

Yang Bo held the golden coffin with both hands, his eyes gradually penetrated in, and inside the golden coffin, there was actually a small golden coffin!

Yang Bo gently put the golden coffin back into the box, pondered for a moment, and then said: "This golden coffin was made in the Tang Dynasty. The craftsmanship is very exquisite. It is a rare masterpiece!"

"Made in the Tang Dynasty?" Zhou Huaixin asked.

Yang Bo nodded, "Yes, it was made in the Tang Dynasty. The specific origin is still unclear, but judging from the style of the decoration, it should belong to the prosperous Tang Dynasty!"

Zhou Huaixin seemed a little excited. He put the gold coffin back into the box and then asked Yang Bo: "If you want to sell it, how much can it sell for?" Yang Bo looked at Zhou Huaixin, "Do you want to sell it?

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Zhou Huaixin hesitated slightly.

Lan Yue said: "Mr. Zhou is not a businessman. Recently, his family wants to buy a house and is raising money!"

Yang Bo looked towards Lan Yue, and when he saw her blinking, he understood. It was probably because the origin of the golden coffin was unknown, so the other party was eager to deal with it. However, he was not afraid, and after thinking for a while, Yang Bo said: "

If Mr. Zhou is willing to believe me, I am willing to give you an offer!"

Zhou Huaixin looked at Yang Bo, "What price can you give?"

Yang Bo hesitated slightly, stretched out five fingers and gestured.

Zhou Huaixin stared at Yang Bo's finger with some hesitation. He was an old Jianghu, so naturally he would not be fooled by Yang Bo's tricks. He frowned, "Fifty million?"

Yang Bo shook his head, "Mr. Zhou is really good at joking. I am very honest in doing business. Five million!"

Zhou Huaixin glanced at Yang Bo, hesitant on his face, but overjoyed in his heart. This was beyond his expectation, but he would not let Yang Bo raise the price!

"Mr. Yang, it is fate that we can meet in Purple Mountain. It is fate that Lan Yue can recognize you. Five million is too low!" Zhou Huaixin said.

Yang Bo laughed and didn't take it seriously. He knew very well that no matter what price the other party offered, he would definitely win it!

"Mr. Zhou, please come up with a price and let's talk about it," Yang Bo said.

Now that he is interested, Yang Bo does not hesitate to show it. He is no longer as arrogant as before. Even if he can get it by spending more money, he will not hesitate to do so!

After some negotiation, Yang Bo spent 9 million to win the golden coffin!

Seeing Lan Yue and the two leaving, Yang Bo couldn't help but frown. He understood somewhat that Lan Yue should be reciprocating the favor and introduced Zhou Huaixin here. However, Yang Bo was indeed very happy to be able to buy the golden coffin!

Yang Bo tidied up a little, closed the antique shop and left. He had no intention of staying here for too long. If someone else came to the door later, wouldn't he have to spend a lot of effort?

After returning home, Yang Bo took out the golden coffin and carefully looked at the decorations on the golden coffin. The entire golden coffin looked seamless and there didn't seem to be any trace of being able to be opened.

However, brilliance flashed before Yang Bo's eyes, and he could clearly see that there was a small golden coffin with no pattern inside, and inside the small golden coffin, there was a small relic!

Relics! See relics again!

Yang Bo didn't know why he had been dealing with relics recently. He stared at the golden coffin in front of him. No matter whether it was the penetration of light, the input of spiritual power, or even tapping it lightly with a small hammer, it had no effect. This made him very sad.

surprise!

Could it be that the small golden coffin was originally poured directly inside?

Yang Bo was a little unbelievable, but he had no choice but to give up!

It was okay to stay in the room. Yang Bo hesitated whether to go see Yang's father and Yang's mother. After hesitating for a long time, he went downstairs and drove back to Lishui County.

Yang Bo bought the house in the county town, so he knew the location. He rushed outside the community gate. The sky was already getting slightly dark. He followed the route in his memory and walked downstairs. He suddenly hesitated again.

A familiar voice came to his ears, and Yang Bo didn't know what he was thinking. He quickly found a corner and hid. Standing in the corner, he saw two familiar figures walking over.

Yang's father looks a bit senile, with a gray head. Logically speaking, he shouldn't look so old, but he had a new operation last year, and this year he defrauded a female liar of his wealth. He probably had too much overdraft!

Yang's mother supported Yang's father, "Xiao Lang ran away again recently. He has an out-of-touch personality but no brains. He does things very stupidly. I'm afraid he will be deceived again!"

"You should leave him alone. If he had half my wisdom, he would not be in this situation!" Father Yang said angrily, "If I die in two years, you must leave him alone. Be careful what he does.
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