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Chapter two hundred and ninety seventh

Yang Bo was a little anxious in his heart. After over 100 million, the price was already sky-high. He was not sure about the other party's bottom line now. Although Guiguzi went down the mountain to sell it at a sky-high price, this was a black market after all, and the two were irreplaceable.

Yang Bo suddenly raised his head and looked over. He wanted to give it a try, "One hundred and twenty million!"

The Japanese man glared angrily, and there was an atmosphere of tension in the venue. Everyone could see that both sides were betting on who would take over next. No one could tell which side was sincere and which side was not.

It's false.

Yang Bo could hear the thumping sound as his heart beat.

Luo Yaohua clenched his fists tightly and looked towards the Japanese people. He knew in his heart that Yang Bo had almost reached the bottom line.

The thin translator glared fiercely at him, but Luo Yaohua glared back.

Two Japanese people were discussing in low voices.

"Hoshino-kun, our budget doesn't have that much!"

"Yangzi, you have to understand that as long as we can bring this piece of porcelain back, we will definitely make a fortune. You should understand that this is the blue and white porcelain of the Yuan Dynasty, the most expensive porcelain in the history of this nation!" Hoshino Kei was the one who brought this piece of porcelain back.

The man with the eagle head earring is full of greed and will never back down.

Inoue Yoko hesitated, "But this price is already too high! If it is higher, you will lose money. You can only add it again, and this time you must make him give in!"

"Don't worry, it's up to me!" Hoshino Kei was full of confidence. He raised his head, "One hundred and thirty-five million!"

After saying that, he looked at Yang Bo provocatively.

Yang Bo smiled softly, and his whole body finally relaxed. At this time, he even felt that his legs were softening.

Seeing that Yang Bo stopped talking, Hoshino Kei felt like he punched out with all his strength, but it hit the air, making him furious!

Uba looked around and saw that no one spoke again. He clapped his hands and said, "Okay, today's transaction ends here. Please follow the order of the auction and come to pay the bill and collect the items!"

Yang Bo and the other three paid the bill, got the items, and drove away quickly from the place.

By the time Hoshino Kei and others arrived at the hotel, they had already left for a long time.

Hoshino Kei slammed his fist on the table and snorted: "I will never let them go! This time we spent so much money in vain!"

Inoue Yoko patted him on the shoulder, "The most important thing for us now is to bring back this Yuan Dynasty blue and white Five Blessings plum vase. As long as we can bring it back, it will be enough to make up for our mistakes!"

"Okay, let's go back now!" Hoshino Kei put up the collar of his black coat again, turned around and walked outside!

Sitting in the car, Yang Bo played with the eagle-headed scepter and had some complicated thoughts.

Fatty Liu sat aside and was very curious, "Why didn't you buy that travel book?"

Yang Bo shook his head, "I don't think we can find the tombs of the Yuan Dynasty emperors based on the so-called travel notes. In that era, the emperor's tombs themselves were a big secret. It was difficult for the Han people to have access to them. Most of the Mongols who had access to them would not record them.

, so I speculate that the so-called travel notes should be about the experience of a tomb robber from a previous generation searching for the tombs of the Yuan Dynasty emperors."

Fatty Liu nodded, and Luo Yaohua drove the car. He couldn't help complaining: "What a pity. The last piece of blue and white porcelain from the Yuan Dynasty was bought by them. If I had known, we should have brought Lu Dongxing over. With that gentleman here, the price would be so high."

It’s not a problem anymore!”

Yang Bo smiled and said: "Do you think if it were really blue and white porcelain from the Yuan Dynasty, I would be able to get them to sell it at such a low price?"

"What?" Luo Yaohua actually held the steering wheel and turned around to look over.

Yang Bo was startled and said quickly: "Look ahead!"

Luo Yaohua turned around and suddenly saw the sheep appearing in front of him. He quickly turned the steering wheel and the car rushed off the road and rushed into the grassland on the roadside. It rushed for dozens of meters before spinning and stopping.

The three of them were sitting in the car, breathing heavily. Luo Yaohua was sweating profusely, holding the steering wheel and not moving.

After a while, Yang Bo finally said: "What they bought is a fake. The only one in the room is a fake, made in the Republic of China."

After experiencing the excitement just now, Luo Yaohua didn't even dare to turn around, "Let's talk later, wait for me to drive up!"

When speaking, Luo Yaohua's voice was trembling. Yang Bo was stunned for a moment and didn't pay attention. However, Luo Yaohua turned off the engine several times when he released the clutch, and Yang Bo immediately felt something was wrong.

He quickly got out of the car, opened the driver's door, and pulled Luo Yaohua out. He saw that Luo Yaohua's legs were weak and he was still swaying when he stood on the ground.

With the help of Fatty Liu, Yang Bo dragged Luo Yaohua into the back seat. Luo Yaohua lay in the back, lying on his back on the seat, "I'll let you guys watch the joke."

"Brother, what are you talking about?" Yang Bo replied.

What just happened happened in just a moment. Luo Yaohua had no time to react or any way to react. Yang Bo had nothing to blame.

Soon, they arrived at a city in the northern suburbs of Beijing. Yang Bo did not plan to go back directly. Instead, he found a hotel and began to repair it. Luo Yaohua was the one driving last night, and he did not complain. Now think about it, Luo Yaohua must be too much.

He was very tired, and Luo Yaohua did fall asleep after sitting in the back seat.

After opening the room, he sent Luo Yaohua into the room to rest, and Yang Bo also went to bed.

When he woke up, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon. Yang Bo picked up the scepter next to him and studied it carefully.

The scepter was about three feet and three inches long. The silver eagle head looked very majestic. The staff was as black as ink. Yang Bo tapped it lightly with his fingers, but he couldn't tell the material. But he could feel the weight of the staff.

The rod has more of a metallic texture.

Yang Bo picked up the stick and stroked it carefully. He soon discovered that there seemed to be a mark on the stick. He brought the stick to his eyes and found that there was a line of characters engraved on the stick, which was actually Yi script!

Yang Bo studied Yi during this period, and when he translated it word for word, the general meaning of this sentence was, "Resurrection, the country abandoned by the gods!"

When Yang Bo saw this mark, he felt that it was very funny, because this sentence was like a prank, which was really unbelievable. But now he did not dare to use his powers to observe, and could not judge the meaning of this sentence.

Era.

"what are you doing?"

Yang Bo suddenly heard a sound behind him and was startled. He turned around and saw Luo Yaohua and breathed a sigh of relief, "Are you feeling better?"

"Much better, today is really embarrassing." Luo Yaohua walked over, poured a glass of hot water, and took a sip. He was still worried about what happened in the morning.

Yang Bo smiled, and Fatty Liu knocked on the door and walked in, "Wake up!"
Chapter completed!
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