Chapter 1096: Lao Cao's hair is small
Yang Bo's speed of seeing the goods is very fast, and he can determine the completeness of Hailao porcelain, and according to the shape and quality of Hailao porcelain, he can probably determine the value.
After looking at dozens of them, several pieces of damaged porcelain were taken out one after another, Yang Bo took a look, and did not estimate the price, but put the damaged Hailao porcelain aside.
Zhang Xianghe stood aside, he watched Yang Bo's movements, he couldn't help but be a little puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask more, he could only watch Yang Bo take the broken porcelain aside, it seemed that Yang Bo and they should not be willing to accept these damages.
Zhang Xianghe listened to the quotation sound in his ears, the pen was very fast, and he regretted it a little, they thought that these Hailao porcelain looked some years old, and they thought it would be worth some money, but they didn't expect it to be worth too much, after all, Hailao porcelain was covered with impurities, and it didn't look good.
They drove over at the time, who knew that they had touched a nose of ash, and they had not sold it until now, and the current price made them overjoyed, but they regretted that they did not protect the porcelain in the first place, so that these porcelains were damaged, and they lost a lot of money!
There are not many two or three hundred pieces of Hailao porcelain, everyone is quick, and Yang Bo's valuation is a lot faster, but in more than half an hour, all the porcelain is reasonable, and there are already fifty or sixty more damaged Hailao porcelain on the ground.
Zhang Xianghe looked at these porcelain, they did salvage a lot, and the ones they brought over were relatively intact, but he didn't expect them to be so damaged, he was about to give these damaged ones to Yang Bo, but he heard Yang Bo say: "These damaged ones are not worth much." ”
Zhang Xianghe nodded, and was about to speak, when he heard Yang Bo continue: "These, just give 50,000!"
Zhang Xianghe's eyes widened, in his opinion, these broken porcelains should be regarded as garbage, where did he think that they could be sold for 50,000 yuan, which is comparable to the price of gold!
Yang Bo looked at Fat Liu, "What do you think?"
Liu Fatzi nodded with a smile, "Everything is up to you, you have the final say if you make money or lose money." ”
Liu Fatzi is not short of this money, the reason why he is willing to take over is because of Yang Bo's face, and secondly, he also wants to do activities, he has not done this for a long time, it seems a little rusty, he needs to use these to move his contacts, so whether he makes money or not is not in his consideration.
Yang Bo beckoned to Zhang Xianghe, "Boss Zhang, you come with me." ”
Zhang Xianghe was calculating the total price, and when he heard Yang Bo speak, he hurriedly gave the account book to Guo Ming, "You can calculate it!"
Guo Ming caught it in a hurry, and Zhang Xianghe followed Yang Bo to the side.
Yang Bo looked at the barren grass in the field, he turned to look at Zhang Xianghe, "You should have found a shipwreck, right?"
Zhang Xianghe was stunned for a moment and did not speak.
Yang Bo didn't care, if it was him, I'm afraid he wouldn't say, Yang Bo continued: "I don't want to covet the shipwreck, this shipwreck is a Song Dynasty shipwreck, there should be a lot of broken porcelain in it, you can also salvage it, when you finish salvaging, just give me a call, I want to go to the shipwreck site to have a look." ”
Zhang Xianghe breathed a sigh of relief, "Boss Yang, I want to talk to you about this matter, you know, this is not my business alone, if I am the one who makes the decision, even if I take you over now, I won't say anything, after all, it's everyone's business." ”
Yang Bo nodded, "Okay, there's no rush in this matter, after today's transaction, you go back to discuss it first, and then tell me when there is a result." ”
Zhang Xianghe nodded hurriedly, "Thank you Boss Yang for your understanding, thank you!"
Zhang Xianghe thanked him repeatedly, said a few polite words, and the two went back.
When he arrived at the scene, Liu Fatzi beckoned to Yang Bo and said, "Cash, they want cash." ”
"Then you contact the bank!" Yang Bo said.
Liu Fatzi thought that Yang Bo would persuade the other party to transfer money directly, he glanced at Yang Bo, "Okay, I'll call right away." ”
The cash was delivered here, the transaction was completed, Yang Bo shook hands with the other party, and left.
Sitting in the car, Liu Fatzi looked at Yang Bo, "I found that you are so merciful, raising the price so high, I will lose money at this price." ”
"Your belly is so thick, even if you scrape a little oil and water, it doesn't matter!" Yang Bo said.
Fat Liu shook his head, "You don't know, the fatter you are, the more oil and water you scrape, the more it hurts!"
Yang Bo laughed.
handed over the Hailao porcelain to Liu Fatzi, Yang was no longer worried, he called Shi Hao, and confirmed the matter.
It was already late, and Yang Bo didn't go to school again, so he went home directly, called his mother, and reported that he was safe.
There are still two or three months before the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the Qi Refining Conference will also be held at that time, Yang Bo only needs to rush back before that, and his family will no longer urge him to get married, and there is no urgency recently.
On the second day, Yang Bo accompanied Hua Qingyun to read a book in the Jinling Library, but when he looked up, he saw a middle-aged man standing in front of him, and the middle-aged man stared at Yang Bo, as if he recognized him.
"Are you?" asked Yang Bo.
The man smiled, "Mr. Yang?"
Yang Bo nodded, a little surprised, "You know me?"
The middle-aged man nodded hurriedly, and he said in a low voice: "Professor Cao used to be my colleague, and we have a good relationship, so I heard him introduce you." ”
Yang Bo nodded, he glanced to the opposite side, and when he saw Hua Qingyun looking over this way, he gestured to the side, "Let's talk next to us." ”
The two walked aside, and Yang Bo said to the middle-aged man, "It's been two years since Professor Cao left here, do you still have contact?"
"Yes, he's too busy, I happened to have time to go to Dijing some time ago, and I wanted to ask him out for dinner, but he didn't have time to entertain him, his current position is too high, and I'm afraid of losing my proportion. The middle-aged man said.
Yang Bo nodded and didn't speak, but he felt that the relationship between the other party and Cao Yuande was not as good as he imagined, if it was really very good, Cao Yuande would avoid it?
"What's your surname?" Yang Bo asked.
"My surname is Yao. The man said.
"Does Professor Yao teach history or archaeology?" Yang asked.
Professor Yao smiled, "I'm not majoring in these two majors, I'm in mathematics, Cao Yuande and I are junior high school and high school classmates, and later we came here to teach together, and we've known each other for decades!"
Yang Bo only then understood, this person really had a very good relationship with Cao Yuande, he couldn't help but smile, and his face was a little more enthusiastic.
After talking for a while, Professor Yao spoke: "I recently bought a painting, but I wonder if I can ask Mr. Yang to help me take a look?"
"A painting?" Yang Bo looked over.
Professor Yao hurriedly said: "In the past, I always invited Lao Cao to come and see him, but he was in the imperial capital, and I kept it, and I was still a little uneasy. ”
"Okay, I'll take a look!" Yang Bo said.