When he met his parents, Yang Bo asked them about their recent diet and once again persuaded them not to be stingy with their money. He would be responsible for the next expenses.

Mother Yang stared at Yang Bo, squinted her eyes and smiled: "You don't have to worry about eating. Let me tell you, Xiaoxuan is really a nice kid. She delivers soup and porridge at night. She also has a pretty face and plate, but she doesn't look like that."

She is charming and looks good everywhere!"

Yang Bo pretended not to understand what his mother meant, nodded and said: "Yes, I really do my duty."

"Hey, I'm talking about you kid!" Mother Yang was a little anxious, "Xiaoxuan is not from our ward. Besides, how can any nurse bring soup and porridge to patients?"

Yang Bo couldn't hide anymore, so he had to explain: "Mom, I'm only twenty this year. Even if I get married, it's still early!"

Mother Yang said with a straight face, "No one said they want you to get married now? Let's get married first. There are more women than men now, and there will be many bachelors in the future. If you don't find a good one now, it won't be so easy in the future."

!”

"You haven't been home for two years. You don't know that the little Zhang downstairs is already 27 or 28 years old. He stays at home playing games all day. Now he doesn't even have a girlfriend. His father

Mom is so anxious!"

Yang Bo was a little helpless, "Mom, don't worry, do you think I look like that kind of person?"

"Like!" Mother Yang nodded heavily, "You have been introverted since you were a child. You have rarely interacted with girls and have not even been in love. Can I not be anxious?"

Yang Bo was speechless and couldn't say anything else, so he waved his hand and said, "I have something to do tonight. I have already called the restaurant and they will send the cooked soup."

"Hey, Xiaobo, don't worry, don't you have something to do tonight?" When Yang's mother waved, Yang Bo had already run away.

Father Yang was sitting on the steps, listening to the conversation between mother and son, and couldn't help but laugh: "Don't be too hasty, let the child have some time to think. He is still young and already very capable. Do you still need to worry about him?"

Isn’t it easy to find a wife in the future?”

"Have you never thought that if Xiaobo becomes more developed in the future, maybe he can find a better one?"

Mother Yang was stunned for a moment, and she felt it made sense in her heart, but she still said: "This is all uncertain, could I still hurt him?"

…

Yang Bo walked out of the hospital, but he didn't think much about it. He really didn't pay attention to the romantic relationship between his children at this time. The store was about to open, and the future was uncertain. He only thought about opening the antique store.

Returning to the antique shop, Yang Bo closed the door and began to sort it out. During the appraisal process, he found several errors in the appraisal, which were considered his mistakes.

Not long after, Yang Bo took out a blue and white plum vase. This plum vase did not have a base price. When the price was placed, it was also priced in Republic of China porcelain. However, the brilliance gathered in front of Yang Bo's eyes and the aperture was thick. This plum vase was clearly Ming Dynasty.

Although the Chaolongqing annual system is not a high-quality product, it has increased in value several times.

According to the price of porcelain in the Republic of China, the plum vase is worth only 2,000 yuan, but if it were made in the Longqing year of the Ming Dynasty, it would have sold for at least 40,000 to 50,000 yuan!

Yang Bo put away the plum vase with some excitement.

Then he picked up another calligraphy and painting. This calligraphy and painting was well preserved and had a red seal on it, which was named Nanyunshan Qiao. Li Ling did not know the painter, and the final price was 21,000 yuan.

It was only later that Yang Bo asked Liu Liangyu that he found out that this painter was relatively well-known in the Qing Dynasty. He was the great-great-grandson of Wen Peng, the son of the famous Ming Dynasty painter Wen Zhengming. His name was Wen Dian, and his name and name sounded a bit strange.

However, even so, the works of a painter like this who can leave a name in history are completely worth more than this, and can at least double or triple!

After tidying up and doing a tour, he was thinking about how to decorate the store. When the bell rang, Yang Bo hurriedly washed up and rushed to the banquet venue.

The Qinhuai River is the origin of Jinling culture. It has been a place where prominent families have gathered since the Six Dynasties, where merchants and literati gathered, and Confucianism flourished. It is known as the "Golden Powder of the Six Dynasties".

The banquet venue Ye Weilin chose was located on the boat in the upper reaches of the Qinhuai River. When Yang Bo arrived, it was already dark, the lights were on, and there were a lot of tourists.

Yang Bo quickly found the location of the boat and boarded it smoothly. He knew his identity very well, so he came earlier on purpose. Unexpectedly, Luo Yaohua and Ye Weilin were already sitting at the table.

Seeing Yang Bo's arrival, Ye Weilin smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, brother Yang. I heard from Yaohua that you have made a great contribution!"

Yang Bo waved his hand quickly, "I'm not just a helper, the main thing is that Young Master Ye takes command from the center and Brother Luo coordinates, so that such evil forces can be brought down!"

Ye Weilin laughed and waved his hands: "I have no credit!"

"Brother Ye eliminated harm to us Jinling people, how can we say he has no merit?" Luo Yaohua said applauding.

When Ye Weilin heard such compliments, he couldn't help laughing, and the atmosphere in the venue became more harmonious.

Not long after, Professor Cao Yuande entered the boat, and everyone stood up to greet him.

After a few polite words, Cao Yuande sat in the second seat. Yang Bo knew himself. After entering, he stayed with the last seat and spoke little. He always listened carefully to the conversations of others.

The last person to arrive was a middle-aged man who brought Captain Liang and Yuan Yezi in. Yang Bo heard Luo Yaohua call "Dad", and he finally knew the identity of the other party.

After the three people came in and sat down again, Ye Weilin called for the food to be served. Only then did Yang Bo know that the banquet staff had arrived.

No matter how polite others were, Yang Bo didn't say much. He stared at the dishes in front of him and started eating. Yuan Yezi couldn't stand it, "Did you not eat or something?"

Yang Bo nodded, "What's wrong?"

"You don't look good when you eat!" Yuan Yezi emphasized.

Yang Bo didn't pay much attention and continued to eat the vegetables. Yuan Yezi stomped his feet in anger!

"Hey, what did you do before? Are you still in school?" Yuan Yezi asked again.

Yang Bo raised his head and said, "You are a police officer, so you can't check the household registration files at will, right?"

Yuan Yezi stared, "How is that possible? What nonsense are you talking about?"

There was also Luo Yaohua between Cao Yuande and Yang Bo. He looked at Yang Bo's chat with a smile and asked, "Is there no problem with your father?"

"I am recovering now and will undergo surgery in a while." Yang Bo explained.

Cao Yuande nodded slightly, "I also have friends who are doctors. If you need anything, feel free to contact me."

Yang Bo nodded quickly, very surprised, it would always be better to have more ways.

Ye Weilin seemed to have heard this and asked. Yang Bo explained a few words and heard Ye Weilin wave his hand and said: "It's all small things. Let me handle the arrangement of the doctor. Ronaldinho , it’s up to you to handle this matter, remember to do it well!”
Chapter completed!