Mr. Wu's friend Mr. Mao was the oldest at the party and looked to be in his sixties or seventies.

Mr. Mao wore thick glass glasses and had to squint his eyes when looking at people. When he stared at Jin Chai, he used a magnifying glass to look at it for a long time before raising his head.

"This should be a gold hairpin from the Tang Dynasty," Mr. Mao said.

Yang Bo was stunned for a moment. The word "should be" is generally not used to describe identification results, because such a description is very uncertain.

As expected, Mr. Wu was in trouble. He looked towards Mr. Mao and said, "Mr. Mao, what is this?"

"Looking at the fineness and style of the gold hairpin, it all comes from the Tang Dynasty. Well, yes, it belongs to the Tang Dynasty." Mr. Mao said.

Yang Bo looked at Mr. Mao and couldn't help but smile. This man is really an honest man. If he had a little experience, he would have answered directly and affirmatively. How could he say so many uncertain words?

Mr. Wu seemed to be used to Mr. Mao's style. After thinking for a while, he looked up at Yang Bo and said, "I can confirm this. What do you think?"

"The gold hairpin is worth millions, but your Dade Tang pastel mandarin duck and flower pattern vase only costs tens of thousands. Mr. Wu must give some compensation." Yang Bo said.

Mr. Wu nodded, "Yes, this is what it should be."

Yang Bo looked at the other person and said nothing more.

Mr. Wu thought for a while, "Although your piece is from the Tang Dynasty, it does not have many features in shape and is not refined enough, so I gave an estimate of 600,000. The painting of my Dade Tang style porcelain is exquisite.

The glaze is bright and well-preserved. My estimate is 100,000."

Yang Bo smiled in his heart, but said: "Mr. Wu said it so lightly. This gold hairpin of mine is worth a lot of money, and gold items from the Tang Dynasty are not easy to preserve, so it is even more rare, eight hundred thousand!"

Mr. Wu was stunned for a while before he finally said: "The price is too high."

"I think you should each take a step back," Mr. Gao said.

Yang Bo praised in his heart, but there was hesitation on his face. After a moment, he looked at Mr. Wu.

"Look?" Mr. Wu looked at Yang Bo.

"Then let's do it!" Yang Bo said a little helplessly.

The two quickly exchanged their belongings, and Mr. Wu also transferred 600,000 yuan to Yang Bo!

When Yang Bo got the porcelain, he was very happy. He turned around and saw someone holding an agarwood carving next to him. Yang Bo was so happy that he wanted to take it down.

The cell phone rang suddenly, and Yang Bo had no choice but to put the porcelain on the table aside and answer the call.

"Hello, are you Mr. Yang Boyang?"

Yang Bo was stunned for a moment, "Hello, I am, who are you?"

"This is the Fengwu Road Police Station in Xuanwu District, Jinling City," the other party said.

Yang Bo was stunned for a moment. He remembered where his residence was, but he had never had any contact with the police station.

"Hello, who are you?" Yang Bo asked.

"Mr. Yang, it's like this. We caught two thieves in your community tonight. They hung ropes from the roof and climbed into the residents' homes above you. But they said they were your father and brother and wanted to climb into

You stole something from your home and unexpectedly went to the wrong door," the policeman said.

Yang Bo was stunned for a moment, angry and funny at the same time. He didn't expect that those two were so powerful that they both stole from his place.

"My brother's name is Yang Lang." Yang Bo said.

"Yes, that's it. If you have time, you'd better come over and deal with it. It seems that the person in the processing hall outside is your mother." The policeman said.

Yang Bo nodded, "I am in Chang'an now. I will rush there tonight, but it may not be until tomorrow morning when I arrive in Jinling."

"That's good." The other party said, "After all, it was an attempted theft. If the person concerned doesn't pursue the case, he will probably be given a light sentence."

"Okay, thank you very much." Yang Bo said quickly.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Bo turned to look at Yang Lang, "I have to rush back to Jinling overnight. Yang Lang and his son were arrested."

Luo Yaohua was very surprised, "How could you be arrested?"

"Stealing!" Yang Bo whispered angrily, "I wanted to steal from my place, but I didn't expect to steal upstairs."

Luo Yaohua chuckled, "You should go back then. It seems that I will go back with you, but I'm sorry for the fat man. No one will accompany you now."

Fatty Liu also heard the conversation between the two. Although he didn't understand the relationship between Yang Bo and his father and brother, he still understood it very well, "It doesn't matter. If you leave, I will go find my brothers to have fun. My wish is fulfilled."

Yang Bo and Yang Bo didn't stay too long. They took a taxi and rushed directly to the airport. On the way, Yang Bo made a phone call to book a flight to Jinling.

After running around all night and waiting, Yang Bo finally arrived at Jinling when the sun was rising. After getting off the plane, the two took a taxi directly to the police station. When they arrived, the staff had not yet gone to work, but people had already arrived in twos and threes.

A young policeman had just changed his clothes. When he heard that Yang Bo had introduced himself, he came over with a smile and said, "You are Mr. Yang. I was the one who made the call yesterday."

Yang Bo reached out and shook hands with the other party, "Thank you so much for causing you trouble."

The man chuckled, "They climbed down from the roof of the 18th floor, thinking that the fifth window was the 13th floor. In the end, they climbed upstairs to your house, packed their decorative vases in their backpacks, and took them

A plate for eating.”

Yang Bo was a little dumbfounded. He could naturally understand the meaning of this sentence. Yang Lang worked hard enough to steal. He took fakes, decorations that were not even works of art, and even took other people's dinner plates.

"They said they forgot to bring their keys, so they climbed up the stairs." the policeman asked.

Yang Bo was stunned for a moment. He couldn't push them into the fire pit at this time, so he had to say: "Yes, they didn't bring the key."

The policeman smiled and said, "We are just chatting now, and we will take notes later. Don't worry."

Yang Bo smiled and said nothing more.

"The person upstairs in your house has a weird temper. I don't know how your brother offended him. The other person seems to want to bring the father and son to death and makes the matter very serious. So next, you have to appease him.

, if you can cooperate well, you can get a lighter sentence." The policeman said again.

Yang Bo nodded, trusting the other party because of these words. He paused and then explained: "I am in the antique business. They should have gone to my place to get some antiques, but they went to the wrong floor."

The policeman suddenly understood, nodded and said: "That's it."

Luo Yaohua was standing aside, but suddenly walked towards the inside. The policeman quickly stopped him and said, "Where are you going?"

Luo Yaohua ignored it and said to the young man in front: "Brother Kong!"
Chapter completed!