Chapter Seventy-Five: The Urn Coffin

The urn coffin is actually a coffin made of pottery by ancient people, and it is unlucky for Tang Sancai horses to be placed in the bedroom as a funeral object, and similarly, the pottery urn coffin bought by Yang Bo is even more unlucky!

Luo Yaohua was fiercely opposed, and Yang Bo himself felt a little disgusting, just because this urn coffin was too valuable, so he could only endure it.

Luo Yaohua quickly reacted, and when he saw Yang Bo's resolute attitude, he couldn't help but ask curiously, "What era is this urn coffin?"

Yang Bo paused, "Yangshao culture." ”

Luo Yaohua didn't react for a while, "What?

Without waiting for Yang Bo to repeat, Luo Yaohua's eyes suddenly widened, "Yangshao culture?"

Yang Bo nodded, "I guess this urn coffin should be about five thousand years ago!"

"Yangshao culture in the third millennium BC!" Luo Yaohua was immersed in shock, the real large-scale use of porcelain was in the Tang Dynasty, and the price of ancient porcelain was generally not high, but the real ancient period can even be traced back to the Neolithic period!

This kind of Yangshao cultural pottery is priceless in the market!

Originally, Luo Yaohua always felt that the pottery that Yang Bo bought was very simple, but now it seems that the pottery is bright inside, the carcass is thick, and there are as many as four fish patterns on the inner wall, forming a symmetry.

Luo Yaohua walked straight over and hugged the pottery urn, "Are you interested in cutting love?"

"Since they are already in love, where is there such a good cut?" Yang Bo joked.

Luo Yaohua looked at it carefully, and then shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly, "It's really a missed treasure, I still chose this one for you!"

"Yes, I really should thank you for coming to treat me tonight!" Yang Bo smiled.

"It's not safe in the room, so let's take it to the bank and put it in the safe!" Luo Yaohua said.

Yang Bo looked at the time, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, "Then hurry up and call to make an appointment!"

When the two walked out with pottery, everyone shook their heads along the way, and even the beautiful front desk of the hotel watched the two leave.

When he went out, Yang Bo suddenly reacted, "Be safe with the hotel's car!"

The two rushed to the bank and sent the pottery urn into the bank safe, Yang Bo took a few photos and sent them to Cao Yuande, wanting to ask him to help identify which specific branch of Yangshao culture this pottery urn is.

Unexpectedly, not two minutes after Yang Bo's picture was sent, Cao Yuande's phone called, "Yang Bo, where are you now?"

"I'm outside, what's wrong?" replied.

"I'm asking you which city you're in!" Cao Yuande emphasized again.

"Chang'an!" Yang Bo had a bad feeling, because he hadn't seen Cao Yuande in the past two days, and the other party seemed to say that he was on a business trip.

"I'm also in Chang'an now, you bring the pottery urn over right now, and I'll find a few colleagues to help you identify it!" Cao Yuande's voice was a little eager, and he could even hear the slightest excitement.

"Didn't you go on a business trip, how did you come to Chang'an?" Yang Bo asked.

"I've started to take over the work now, and I'm inspecting the Chang'an Museum!" Cao Yuande explained, and said impatiently: "Hurry up and bring it over!"

Hanging up the phone, Yang Bo had no choice but to take out the pottery urn and ask Luo Yaohua, "Don't delay, right?" Is it tonight or tomorrow night?"

"It's early tomorrow morning!" Luo Yaohua said.

"That's good, let's go now!"

The two quickly rushed to a hotel near the Chang'an Museum, and Cao Yuande greeted them, and without even saying a word, he just dragged the two into a conference room.

"I've had a day's meeting here today, I didn't expect to see your news at the end of the day, so I pulled you over, there are many experts here, I should be able to figure it out soon!"

Cao Yuande pointed to more than a dozen experts in the conference room and said with a smile.

Yang Bo had no choice but to send the pottery to a conference table in the middle and bow slightly to the experts, "It's really troublesome for you!"

"You're welcome!

The experts were also polite.

Yang Bo and Luo Yaohua sat aside and waited, and the experts carefully observed and identified one by one, and after about half an hour, everyone finished reading it, and the argument began.

Yang Bo and Luo Yaohua were not interested in listening to this, the two of them chatted idly for another half an hour, and finally came to a conclusion.

"This fish-patterned faience pot belongs to the Banpo culture!" Cao Yuande explained.

Yang Bo was a little pleased, but he didn't expect Cao Yuande to point to a white-haired old man next to him and said, "This is Director Wu of Chang'an Museum, he wants to talk to you!"

Luo Yaohua looked down at the time and interrupted: "Ah, I'm sorry, the bank is closing, we have made an appointment with the bank, and we will send it over soon, let's talk about it tomorrow!"

Yang Bo secretly gave Luo Yaohua a thumbs up, "I'm really sorry, it's too late, Director Wu, let's talk next time!"

After that, without waiting for them to speak again, the two just ran out.

Luo Yaohua held his forehead, "It's really thrilling, I understand this kind of psychology, when you buy good things, you are most afraid of meeting a few difficult museum directors, they will chase you for donations!"

Yang Bo nodded, "Yes, it's good that you reacted quickly just now!"

"Since you want to be grateful to me, then ......" Luo Yaohua stared at him, with an evil smile on his face.

"I won't bear to cut my love!" Yang Bo naturally wouldn't be misled by him, and said resolutely.

Luo Yaohua shook his head.

After storing the fish-pattern painted pottery pot, Yang Bofang called Cao Yuande, "Brother Cao, I'm really sorry, I didn't embarrass you too much just now, did I?"

Cao Yuande said with a smile: "You slipped away quickly, I don't have anything, he asked me to introduce, I'm embarrassed to refuse, but Lao Wu was still complaining to me afterwards, saying that he didn't plan to buy it, because the museum didn't have enough funds, and he didn't have time to propose a lease plan, so you escaped." ”

"Rent?" Yang Bo asked, then shook his head and said, "There are too many things to borrow and not repay, just forget about renting!"

"I think that's the case too!" Cao Yuande smiled, and Yang Bo heard someone else's voice on the other side, and he only knew at this time that Director Wu might be on the other side, but fortunately, he didn't say anything bad about people.

Director Wu seemed to have finally snatched the phone, "Xiao Yang, don't think about it, I just want to communicate, even if you take it back, most of it will be collected at home, if you take it to the museum, more people will definitely be able to see it!"

Yang Bo smiled, "Director Wu, I have some things, let's talk about it tomorrow!"

After that, Yang Bo hung up the phone directly, he is really not that great!