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Chapter 78: Zeng Yuanshan

Chapter 78 Zeng Yuanshan

The treasure map was obtained, but there were no clues, so Yang Bo's joy gradually calmed down.

He suddenly thought of the old man wearing a mask when he went to buy a golden toad. If the other party wanted to buy the golden toad, would the other party know about the golden toad? Would he know the treasure map?

Luo Yaohua handed the treasure map back, "Look back and pay attention. It feels familiar, but the mountains above don't look like famous mountains. You can slowly look for information. After you find it, I will help you dig for treasures. Then

Let’s just split it 28/20!”

Yang Bo pointed to the treasure map and said, "If you find it, wouldn't it be better if we split it 50-50?"

Luo Yaohua smiled and said, "I don't know how long it will take to search aimlessly like this. Maybe I won't find it in this life! I won't be fooled!"

The food in the hotel didn't have much speciality. If they wanted to eat Chang'an specialty snacks, they had to go to the streets and alleys to find them.

Unexpectedly, I met Cao Yuande and Director Wu again.

Director Wu walked straight over and said with a smile: "Okay, I finally caught you two! Why did your phone hang up so quickly?"

"It's true that I'm a little busy!" Luo Yaohua insisted.

Director Wu didn't care and waved his hand, "Come on, follow me. Since we are coming to Chang'an, as a landlord, I have to treat you!"

Yang Bo waved his hand quickly, "No, no need to trouble you, we can just eat whatever we want!"

Curator Wu looked at Yang Bo with a smile, "What? Are you afraid of being short-tongued and being soft on others?"

Yang Bo felt calm and nodded: "That's true."

Curator Wu glared, "I've seen calm people, but I've never seen someone as calm as you!"

Cao Yuande stood aside and laughed.

"It's okay, Director Wu is not that kind of person. I guarantee that he will not want to buy the fish-patterned pot from you this time. Of course, he will not want to sign a contract to lease it!" Cao Yuande smiled to smooth things over.

After finding the hotel, everyone sat down, Director Wu said: "Xiao Yang, six years ago, the State Administration of Cultural Heritage printed a document, which included sixty-four cultural relics that are national treasures that are prohibited from leaving the country. The first one on the list is

The pottery jar with the painted stork stone ax pattern is also a pottery from the Yangshao culture of the Neolithic period."

Yang Bo looked up, wondering what the other party meant.

"I just want to remind you, never take it out of the country. This piece of yours must be considered a first-class cultural relic, and it can basically be regarded as half a national treasure. You must take good care of it!" Director Wu warned.

Yang Bo nodded, "Well, I will keep it safe."

Cao Yuande smiled and said: "What are you two doing in Chang'an? Are you here specifically for that piece of pottery?"

"We came here to search for pottery and bought some pottery in the antique city." Yang Bo said.

Luo Yaohua nodded, "There is not much business in Shiyitang. Yang Bo always complains to me. I took him to Chang'an for a tour. I really didn't expect that he would pick up a big leak!"

"An antique city picked up a leak? How is this possible?" Cao Yuande was a little unbelievable, "You must tell the truth!"

"I bought it in the antique city." Yang Bo said.

Cao Yuande and Director Wu looked at each other and felt it was incredible. However, it was naturally impossible for Yang Bo to lie to them about this kind of thing!

Next, everyone stopped mentioning the matter and chatted about some interesting anecdotes in the industry. Yang Bo didn't know much, so he could only listen to what they said.

In the afternoon, Yang Bo found a shipping company, signed a contract, and asked the other party to ship the pottery urn to Jinling, and then boarded the plane with Jin Chan.

Luo Yaohua stayed. He was going to visit an elder. Yang Bo didn't ask any more questions. Luo Yaohua comforted him: "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about Jin Chan. I haven't memorized the map anyway."

Come down here, it’s up to you to find the treasure location!”

Luo Yaohua obviously just regarded the treasure map as a joke, and Yang Bo didn't care too much, because there was no text description on the topographic map, and trying to find the treasure location was obviously like looking for a needle in a haystack!



Back home, Yang Bo kept paying attention to the consignment process. Until the afternoon of the next day, the consignment finally arrived. Yang Bo checked it over and found that there was no problem. He sent the fish pattern pot to the bank safe again!

A few days passed by, and the business of Shiyi Hall was finally on the right track. One or two people would come to trade the next day. Yang Bo received two good items and sold two at the same time. One came in and the other went out, making a net profit.

More than 200,000, so the bank balance finally exceeded one million again.

Yang's father recovered well and was about to be discharged from the hospital. Yang Bo had to go a few more times to go through various discharge procedures.

This time the treatment did not cost much. Yang Bo originally budgeted for 850,000 yuan, but now the operation went well and he was admitted to the senior cadre ward, and the cost was only over 700,000 yuan.

Yang Bo handed over 1.1 million yuan to his mother, leaving more than 300,000 yuan. No one picked up the money, and Yang Bo just pretended that he didn't know about it.

Relatives arrived again, several cousins ​​came with them, and the ward seemed a little noisy.

My cousin Zeng Yuanshan works in marketing for a real estate company and earns a good income. He is considered a semi-successful person. He is only four or five years older than Yang Bo, but he always seems to be superior in his words and deeds.

"Xiaobo, I have also heard about you. To be honest, I am really surprised that you can reach this point. You know, you need academic qualifications but not academic qualifications, skills but not skills. Even your eloquence is only average. You can rely on

It’s really surprising that you can make a living while appraising cultural relics!”

Yang Bo felt awkward, but he didn't want to explain more and nodded, "Well, it's indeed not easy!"

"However, if you can earn hundreds of thousands in medical expenses through this, it means that you have already made it in this industry, and it will only get better and better in the future. At this time, you must not be complacent or proud, but be positive.

To make progress, we must learn from higher-level appraisal experts and strive to join the Jinling Cultural Relics Collection Committee, and it is best to be an official and a part-time official..."

When Yang Bo listened to the route planned by Zeng Yuanshan, he suddenly felt that he was not making progress?

However, he soon realized that what the other person said did not have much reference for him, and these were not suitable for him!

But Yang Bo still nodded.

After a while, Zeng Yuanshan finally said he was tired. He looked at Yang Bo and said, "I heard from your parents that you were helping a friend look at the antique store recently? Can you take charge of collecting some things?"

Yang Bo was initially drowsy when he heard this, but he was shocked when he heard these words, "Things can be collected, but after all, it still depends on the quality and authenticity of those objects!"

"Then don't worry!" Zeng Yuanshan laughed.

Yang Bo nodded, but he was confused in his heart. He knew the situation of several relatives. He had not heard of anyone who had antiques?

Mother Yang smiled at the side and said: "Xiaobo, your Yuanshan brother has read a book and has a flexible mind. You should learn more from him!"
Chapter completed!
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