Yang Lang followed Lan Yue into the car. The car was Lan Yue's Volkswagen Polo, which cost more than 100,000 yuan.

Lan Yue sat in the driver's seat, and Yang Lang sat in the passenger seat. Seeing Lan Yue's skillful operation, Yang Lang was a little envious. After dating for several days, he found that he couldn't see through Lan Yue.

Lan Yue is stylishly dressed, looks beautiful, owns a car, and lives a very chic life. I don’t know why she takes a fancy to him? Is he really so handsome that beautiful women are attracted to him?

Yang Lang shook his head and rejected his idea. After just a few days of getting along, he found that he had begun to fall in love and couldn't extricate himself. Even though he found something strange about Lan Yue, he still selectively ignored it.

Sometimes, when he calls Lan Yue, Lan Yue won't answer. Later, he explains that the volume of the phone is too low and he can't hear it. When he wants to help turn the ringtone louder, Lan Yue always disagrees, saying that the ringtone is too loud.

noisy!

The car stopped quickly. Yang Lang looked up and saw "Fuchun Teahouse" written on the door!

Yang Lang had heard of this store, but had never eaten there because he always thought this store would be very expensive! He touched the wallet in his pocket again, muttered, and walked into the lobby.

Lan Yue walked up to a seat and said to the waiter: "Sauteed shrimps, jade siomai, and crab roe soup dumplings! I'll just order these."

Yang Lang looked at the price, and fortunately, Lan Yue ordered three dishes, which totaled more than one hundred yuan. He then found cheaper dim sum and ordered two dishes, and ordered the special boiled dried shredded silk, and then gave up. Slight estimate

, there are more than 200 in total, what a black heart!

Lan Yue didn't sleep all night, and looked lazy. She stretched and said to Yang Lang, "My family wants me to find a boyfriend as soon as possible."

Yang Lang was a little anxious, "Am I not your boyfriend?"

Lan Yue stared at Yang Lang for a moment. Her makeup had faded, but she looked even more gorgeous and attractive. "You, you're still a little behind."

"What's the difference?" Yang Lang asked anxiously.

"Short of money!" Lan Yue stared at Yang Lang and whispered softly, breathing like blue.

The Buddha statue is a statue of Bodhidharma. Bodhidharma advocated cutting off all thoughts and thoughts in order to understand Buddhism. He is regarded as the founder of Chinese Zen Buddhism.

The statue in front of us is about 40 centimeters high. Bodhidharma has a bald head and long ears, his eyebrows are knitted, his eyes are focused, and his face shows a silent and meditative expression. He wears a shoulder-length cassock, with his sleeves and hands folded between his chest and abdomen.

Standing barefoot in the rough waves is like riding the wind and waves across the ocean.

Liu Liangyu put down the Dehua white porcelain to cross the sea, and couldn't help but praise: "The carcass is thick, the glaze is pure and translucent, and it is ivory white. Looking at it against the light, the white is tinged with ivory yellow. This is the early Ming Dynasty.

Dehua high-quality white porcelain!”

When Fatty Liu heard that Liu Liangyu spoke so highly of the Buddha statue, he couldn't help but pick up the Buddha statue again. Soon, Fatty Liu put down the Buddha statue and became somewhat silent.

After a long time, Fatty Liu suddenly said: "Yang Bo, I want to take this Buddha statue home, but I don't know..."

Yang Bo smiled and shook his head. Of course he could tell that Fatty Liu regretted it. At that time, Fatty Liu didn't observe it for too long. Later, he met Yang Bo. The two chatted and got distracted, so that Fatty Liu didn't have time to take a closer look.

After seeing the performance of this Buddha statue, I naturally regretted it.

"Three million!" Fatty Liu suddenly said.

Yang Bo waved his hand, "This is not a question of money."

"Ten million!" Fatty Liu said again.

Yang Bo's waving hand also paused, "How much?"

"Ten million!" Fatty Liu repeated: "Ten million, as many as ten million!"

Yang Bo hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, "Forget it, I won't sell it."

Fatty Liu looked at Yang Bo, "It's not the price, what is the reason?"

Yang Bo turned back to look at Fatty Liu and smiled. Of course he couldn't directly say it was because of the price. Yang Bo paused for a moment, then picked up the lid of a tea cup and started scratching it towards the Buddha statue.

The sound of porcelain being scraped against porcelain was very sharp, causing the surrounding diners to cover their ears and look over. Fortunately, Yang Bo moved very quickly, and stopped after just a few clicks.

When Fatty Liu saw Yang Bo's actions, he immediately stared with surprise on his face, and then his face was filled with regret.

When Liu Liangyu saw Fatty Liu constantly raising the price, he guessed that there was something fishy. When Yang Bo finished scraping, he immediately leaned on the table and looked over, and saw the four-character seal "He Chaozong Seal" in square inscriptions on the back of the Buddha statue!

"He Chaozong!" Liu Liangyu stared at these three words, and his breathing became rapid.

Fatty Liu's eyes widened. He had also guessed these three words, but when he saw them with his own eyes, he finally gave up!

"It's really He Chaozong!" Fatty Liu murmured.

Yang Bo was also shocked. There was a scar on the back of the Buddha statue. It looked like the glaze had peeled off, exposing the inner tube. However, after careful identification, Yang Bo discovered that this was not the case!

This mark is to cover up the writing inside!

He Chaozong is known as the Saint of Porcelain. His porcelain carvings were regarded as "unique treasures in the world" in the "East-West" market of the 16th century, and people "spend tens of thousands of dollars to buy them."

". His sculptures of porcelain Guanyin of various shapes are regarded as sacred objects in Japan and Buddhist countries in Southeast Asia. In the eyes of Western Europeans, they are regarded as "the finest pieces of oriental art".

This is why Liu Liangyu and Fatty Liu were stunned!

Yang Bo had already guessed it, but when he actually saw it, he was still ecstatic!

…

"Squeak!" I remembered the harsh sound on the ground, causing Lan Yue to frown and curse in a low voice: "What a low quality!"

Yang Lang chuckled, "Short of money? Do you think I am a person who is short of money?"

Lan Yue looked at Yang Lang and also smiled, "You are not short of money? You are not short of money, why are you using your girlfriend's money to buy food and drinks?"

Yang Lang's face froze, "You are not my girlfriend, and you are not considered an outsider."

Lan Yue looked at Yang Lang, "You don't have much income now, why do you think you can support me in the future?"

Yang Lang was stunned for a moment, "My family is rich!"

"Is your family rich?" Lan Yue smiled, "Oh, I really didn't notice it."

When Yang Lang heard Lan Yue's words, his face immediately turned red and he said firmly: "Why does my family have no money?"

"Then how come you are rich? If you don't have a car or a house, what do you have in your family?" Lan Yue continued.

Yang Lang was stunned, "Who said I don't have a house at home? The newly purchased house at my house has been transferred to my name for 1.8 million! At that time, my dad made a phone call to the boss of the real estate company.

Just take the million!"

Lan Yue looked at Yang Lang with disdain, "A house? Haha, look at the people sitting here, who is not richer than you?"

Yang Lang was furious and turned around to look around. He happened to see Yang Bo holding white porcelain. He pointed in the direction of Yang Bo and said, "Did you see that? That's my younger brother. If you're negotiating business with him, you don't have a low net worth."
Chapter completed!