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Chapter VII Success
After being overjoyed, Yang Bo was surprised and doubtful. He knew that this painting would probably not even reach his hands.
Guo Bapi stared at the picture in front of him for a long time, then finally raised his head and looked at the middle aged man, "Sorry about that, I do not understand this picture, please go to another house and take a look!"
The middle-aged man was flabbergasted. "How can this be?" "Boss, take a look, this is something my family inherited!"
Guo Bapi waved his hand, "It's lunch time now, you have to hurry up, otherwise the other bosses might go out to eat lunch, and it will take up a lot of your energy."
The middle-aged man sighed as he kept the painting. Then, he turned around and walked out of the room.
Just as Yang Bo wanted to urge him to stay, he heard Guo Bapi sigh and say: "Truly a random story. The story of this profession is hard to listen to. Did you notice? That person's clothes were tattered and dirty, but the skin on his neck and arms was white. This person must be a pampered man, not a laborer! The clothes should have been prepared long ago, it's not professional enough! "
Yang Bo was completely shocked, "Then did you think that the other party's painting was fake because of this reason as well?"
"Yeah, I didn't see anything wrong with the painting in his hands. Did he think it would be so easy to find a painting with a broken stool? He is one of the four monks in the early Qing Dynasty after all. A single painting is worth hundreds of thousands of yuan.
As Guo Bapi complained, he took out the box rice and exclaimed, "Yang Bo, you actually bought a box rice of ten dollars today? Don't you want to save money? "
At this time, Yang Bo had no time to think about this. He turned and ran out, "Boss, you eat first, I have something to do outside, I'll be back a bit later!"
Guo Bapi shouted loudly: "Where are you going? Don't forget to come back to work in the afternoon. I still have some work to do in the afternoon! "
"Alright, I should be quick!"
"..."
Yang Bo stood in front of the door and looked around. He did not know which direction the person went, but he guessed that he was probably going in the direction of the antique shop. After looking in the right direction, Yang Bo headed towards the next antique shop.
The closest antique shop was Bo Gu Hall, but when Yang Bo rushed over, he saw that the person was talking to Jia Huairen from afar, Yang Bo hesitated for a moment, and did not enter. He originally wanted to cut off the person's beard, but if he entered the other party's shop, it would be unjustifiable for him to do so.
Not long after, the middle-aged man walked out with disappointment. He spat towards the back and cursed, "A bunch of idiots. One by one they put on an act, and when my grandfather gets rich, all of them will still kneel down and beg me to buy these lousy things! "
The middle aged man walked forward, when he suddenly saw Yang Bo standing in front of him, he felt that he looked familiar, only then did he remember that this was the shop assistant from earlier, when he thought of the words that came out of his mouth, he could not help but feel embarrassed.
Yang Bo pretended not to hear it and walked over: "You sold your paintings?"
"Nope." The middle-aged man was startled, but then raised the hope again. After all, if Yang Bo came back to chase him, it was most likely because the previous shop was regretting his decision to buy his painting.
Of course Yang Bo could guess what he was thinking, he smiled, "Can you let me take a look at the painting first?"
"I came to take a look at your store. It's the same." The man said.
"No, you misunderstood me. I paid for this painting myself, not the store. Do you understand what I'm saying?" Yang Bo said.
The middle-aged man was surprised for a moment and then smiled, "This is interesting. You are just a mere assistant, how could you take out a few hundred thousand?"
Yang Bo shook his head, "How much is your painting worth, we still need to discuss, and after that we can discuss the price!"
The middle-aged man had walked past quite a number of shops and were all kicked out, but now that he met this rash youth, he was extremely happy, even though Yang Bo did not say how much he could take out, he should still have some money, so he was happy to talk to Yang Bo, "Alright, let's find a teahouse to have a good talk!"
Yang Bo was not willing to go to the nearby teahouses, for fear of encountering someone he knew, he shook his head and said: "There is no need for the teahouses, let me take a look at the paintings first, we will talk about the prices below, I believe we are all straightforward people!"
The middle-aged man didn't speak any further and handed the painting over.
Yang Bo took a glance, and the halo quickly formed, without a single discrepancy, he kept the painting, "I will be frank, but due to my family, I have been living in the circles since young, so I can easily see through a lot of things. You don't have to emphasize any stories, this painting is not as valuable as you think, otherwise, it would not be rejected by so many shops."
Yang Bo considered his words and spoke slowly, "Name a price, we can discuss it!"
The middle-aged man was hesitant, and had been rejected out of the door time and time again. He was not confident, but Yang Bo's words could not be completely trusted, because he was a young lad, and his mental price had been lowered since the start. Now that he had woken up, he did not have many opportunities, so he could not easily give up, "You should name a price first!"
Yang Bo laughed, "Five hundred!"
The middle-aged man placed the painting into the red box and said, "Please take care. See you out."
Yang Bo was not in a hurry as he looked over with a smile.
The middle-aged man took two steps forward and turned around, "Five hundred yuan is not even enough for my expenses, it's at least two hundred thousand yuan!"
Yang Bo was not willing to give up this chance, he could not agree to the astronomical price of two hundred thousand, so he lifted it up a little, "One thousand!"
"Little brother, since you're chasing after me, then watch carefully. If the price is still the same, then I'm really leaving this time!" the middle-aged man threatened.
Yang Bo was a little suspicious in his heart, "I can give you a good price, but you can't ask too much either.
"Alright, I want fifty thousand!" Not a single cent less! " The middle-aged man said.
Yang Bo was shocked. He only had fifty thousand yuan on his card, could it be that the other party knew of the money he had in his pocket? No, only thirty thousand! "
"Fifty thousand! Not a single bit less!" "Don't forget, I can also go trade with your boss!" The middle-aged man threatened.
Yang Bo could not help but crease his eyebrows, the two of them had been discussing things outside Bo Gu Hall the entire time. At this time, Lee Ling suddenly walked out and saw the two of them and asked: "Yang Bo, why are you here?"
Yang Bo raised his head, "It's fine, I'll come to see you later!"
Yang Bo did not want the matter to be exposed, so he said softly: "Alright, fifty thousand will be fifty thousand! You follow behind me, we'll go to the bank and transfer funds! "
"Lee Ling, I'll be leaving first. Come back!"
After saying that loudly, Yang Bo turned around and left, feeling a bit of regret in his heart. He should have changed places just now, and only went to a teahouse to draw.
— — The content is from [Mick Read]
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Chapter VII Success
After being overjoyed, Yang Bo was surprised and doubtful. He knew that this painting would probably not even reach his hands.
Guo Bapi stared at the picture in front of him for a long time, then finally raised his head and looked at the middle aged man, "Sorry about that, I do not understand this picture, please go to another house and take a look!"
The middle-aged man was flabbergasted. "How can this be?" "Boss, take a look, this is something my family inherited!"
Guo Bapi waved his hand, "It's lunch time now, you have to hurry up, otherwise the other bosses might go out to eat lunch, and it will take up a lot of your energy."
The middle-aged man sighed as he kept the painting. Then, he turned around and walked out of the room.
Just as Yang Bo wanted to urge him to stay, he heard Guo Bapi sigh and say: "Truly a random story. The story of this profession is hard to listen to. Did you notice? That person's clothes were tattered and dirty, but the skin on his neck and arms was white. This person must be a pampered man, not a laborer! The clothes should have been prepared long ago, it's not professional enough! "
Yang Bo was completely shocked, "Then did you think that the other party's painting was fake because of this reason as well?"
"Yeah, I didn't see anything wrong with the painting in his hands. Did he think it would be so easy to find a painting with a broken stool? He is one of the four monks in the early Qing Dynasty after all. A single painting is worth hundreds of thousands of yuan.
As Guo Bapi complained, he took out the box rice and exclaimed, "Yang Bo, you actually bought a box rice of ten dollars today? Don't you want to save money? "
At this time, Yang Bo had no time to think about this. He turned and ran out, "Boss, you eat first, I have something to do outside, I'll be back a bit later!"
Guo Bapi shouted loudly: "Where are you going? Don't forget to come back to work in the afternoon. I still have some work to do in the afternoon! "
"Alright, I should be quick!"
"..."
Yang Bo stood in front of the door and looked around. He did not know which direction the person went, but he guessed that he was probably going in the direction of the antique shop. After looking in the right direction, Yang Bo headed towards the next antique shop.
The closest antique shop was Bo Gu Hall, but when Yang Bo rushed over, he saw that the person was talking to Jia Huairen from afar, Yang Bo hesitated for a moment, and did not enter. He originally wanted to cut off the person's beard, but if he entered the other party's shop, it would be unjustifiable for him to do so.
Not long after, the middle-aged man walked out with disappointment. He spat towards the back and cursed, "A bunch of idiots. One by one they put on an act, and when my grandfather gets rich, all of them will still kneel down and beg me to buy these lousy things! "
The middle aged man walked forward, when he suddenly saw Yang Bo standing in front of him, he felt that he looked familiar, only then did he remember that this was the shop assistant from earlier, when he thought of the words that came out of his mouth, he could not help but feel embarrassed.
Yang Bo pretended not to hear it and walked over: "You sold your paintings?"
"Nope." The middle-aged man was startled, but then raised the hope again. After all, if Yang Bo came back to chase him, it was most likely because the previous shop was regretting his decision to buy his painting.
Of course Yang Bo could guess what he was thinking, he smiled, "Can you let me take a look at the painting first?"
"I came to take a look at your store. It's the same." The man said.
"No, you misunderstood me. I paid for this painting myself, not the store. Do you understand what I'm saying?" Yang Bo said.
The middle-aged man was surprised for a moment and then smiled, "This is interesting. You are just a mere assistant, how could you take out a few hundred thousand?"
Yang Bo shook his head, "How much is your painting worth, we still need to discuss, and after that we can discuss the price!"
The middle-aged man had walked past quite a number of shops and were all kicked out, but now that he met this rash youth, he was extremely happy, even though Yang Bo did not say how much he could take out, he should still have some money, so he was happy to talk to Yang Bo, "Alright, let's find a teahouse to have a good talk!"
Yang Bo was not willing to go to the nearby teahouses, for fear of encountering someone he knew, he shook his head and said: "There is no need for the teahouses, let me take a look at the paintings first, we will talk about the prices below, I believe we are all straightforward people!"
The middle-aged man didn't speak any further and handed the painting over.
Yang Bo took a glance, and the halo quickly formed, without a single discrepancy, he kept the painting, "I will be frank, but due to my family, I have been living in the circles since young, so I can easily see through a lot of things. You don't have to emphasize any stories, this painting is not as valuable as you think, otherwise, it would not be rejected by so many shops."
Yang Bo considered his words and spoke slowly, "Name a price, we can discuss it!"
The middle-aged man was hesitant, and had been rejected out of the door time and time again. He was not confident, but Yang Bo's words could not be completely trusted, because he was a young lad, and his mental price had been lowered since the start. Now that he had woken up, he did not have many opportunities, so he could not easily give up, "You should name a price first!"
Yang Bo laughed, "Five hundred!"
The middle-aged man placed the painting into the red box and said, "Please take care. See you out."
Yang Bo was not in a hurry as he looked over with a smile.
The middle-aged man took two steps forward and turned around, "Five hundred yuan is not even enough for my expenses, it's at least two hundred thousand yuan!"
Yang Bo was not willing to give up this chance, he could not agree to the astronomical price of two hundred thousand, so he lifted it up a little, "One thousand!"
"Little brother, since you're chasing after me, then watch carefully. If the price is still the same, then I'm really leaving this time!" the middle-aged man threatened.
Yang Bo was a little suspicious in his heart, "I can give you a good price, but you can't ask too much either.
"Alright, I want fifty thousand!" Not a single cent less! " The middle-aged man said.
Yang Bo was shocked. He only had fifty thousand yuan on his card, could it be that the other party knew of the money he had in his pocket? No, only thirty thousand! "
"Fifty thousand! Not a single bit less!" "Don't forget, I can also go trade with your boss!" The middle-aged man threatened.
Yang Bo could not help but crease his eyebrows, the two of them had been discussing things outside Bo Gu Hall the entire time. At this time, Lee Ling suddenly walked out and saw the two of them and asked: "Yang Bo, why are you here?"
Yang Bo raised his head, "It's fine, I'll come to see you later!"
Yang Bo did not want the matter to be exposed, so he said softly: "Alright, fifty thousand will be fifty thousand! You follow behind me, we'll go to the bank and transfer funds! "
"Lee Ling, I'll be leaving first. Come back!"
After saying that loudly, Yang Bo turned around and left, feeling a bit of regret in his heart. He should have changed places just now, and only went to a teahouse to draw.
— — The content is from [Mick Read]
Chapter VII SuccessAfter being overjoyed, Yang Bo was surprised and doubtful. He knew that this painting would probably not even reach his hands.Guo Bapi stared at the picture in front of him for a long time, then finally raised his head and looked at the middle aged man, "Sorry about that, I do not understand this picture, please go to another house and take a look!"The middle-aged man was flabbergasted. "How can this be?" "Boss, take a look, this is something my family inherited!"Guo Bapi waved his hand, "It's lunch time now, you have to hurry up, otherwise the other bosses might go out to eat lunch, and it will take up a lot of your energy."The middle-aged man sighed as he kept the painting. Then, he turned around and walked out of the room.Just as Yang Bo wanted to urge him to stay, he heard Guo Bapi sigh and say: "Truly a random story. The story of this profession is hard to listen to. Did you notice? That person's clothes were tattered and dirty, but the skin on his neck and arms was white. This person must be a pampered man, not a laborer! The clothes should have been prepared long ago, it's not professional enough! "Yang Bo was completely shocked, "Then did you think that the other party's painting was fake because of this reason as well?""Yeah, I didn't see anything wrong with the painting in his hands. Did he think it would be so easy to find a painting with a broken stool? He is one of the four monks in the early Qing Dynasty after all. A single painting is worth hundreds of thousands of yuan.As Guo Bapi complained, he took out the box rice and exclaimed, "Yang Bo, you actually bought a box rice of ten dollars today? Don't you want to save money? "At this time, Yang Bo had no time to think about this. He turned and ran out, "Boss, you eat first, I have something to do outside, I'll be back a bit later!"Guo Bapi shouted loudly: "Where are you going? Don't forget to come back to work in the afternoon. I still have some work to do in the afternoon! ""Alright, I should be quick!""..."Yang Bo stood in front of the door and looked around. He did not know which direction the person went, but he guessed that he was probably going in the direction of the antique shop. After looking in the right direction, Yang Bo headed towards the next antique shop.The closest antique shop was Bo Gu Hall, but when Yang Bo rushed over, he saw that the person was talking to Jia Huairen from afar, Yang Bo hesitated for a moment, and did not enter. He originally wanted to cut off the person's beard, but if he entered the other party's shop, it would be unjustifiable for him to do so.Not long after, the middle-aged man walked out with disappointment. He spat towards the back and cursed, "A bunch of idiots. One by one they put on an act, and when my grandfather gets rich, all of them will still kneel down and beg me to buy these lousy things! "The middle aged man walked forward, when he suddenly saw Yang Bo standing in front of him, he felt that he looked familiar, only then did he remember that this was the shop assistant from earlier, when he thought of the words that came out of his mouth, he could not help but feel embarrassed.Yang Bo pretended not to hear it and walked over: "You sold your paintings?""Nope." The middle-aged man was startled, but then raised the hope again. After all, if Yang Bo came back to chase him, it was most likely because the previous shop was regretting his decision to buy his painting.Of course Yang Bo could guess what he was thinking, he smiled, "Can you let me take a look at the painting first?""I came to take a look at your store. It's the same." The man said."No, you misunderstood me. I paid for this painting myself, not the store. Do you understand what I'm saying?" Yang Bo said.The middle-aged man was surprised for a moment and then smiled, "This is interesting. You are just a mere assistant, how could you take out a few hundred thousand?"Yang Bo shook his head, "How much is your painting worth, we still need to discuss, and after that we can discuss the price!"The middle-aged man had walked past quite a number of shops and were all kicked out, but now that he met this rash youth, he was extremely happy, even though Yang Bo did not say how much he could take out, he should still have some money, so he was happy to talk to Yang Bo, "Alright, let's find a teahouse to have a good talk!"Yang Bo was not willing to go to the nearby teahouses, for fear of encountering someone he knew, he shook his head and said: "There is no need for the teahouses, let me take a look at the paintings first, we will talk about the prices below, I believe we are all straightforward people!"The middle-aged man didn't speak any further and handed the painting over.Yang Bo took a glance, and the halo quickly formed, without a single discrepancy, he kept the painting, "I will be frank, but due to my family, I have been living in the circles since young, so I can easily see through a lot of things. You don't have to emphasize any stories, this painting is not as valuable as you think, otherwise, it would not be rejected by so many shops."Yang Bo considered his words and spoke slowly, "Name a price, we can discuss it!"The middle-aged man was hesitant, and had been rejected out of the door time and time again. He was not confident, but Yang Bo's words could not be completely trusted, because he was a young lad, and his mental price had been lowered since the start. Now that he had woken up, he did not have many opportunities, so he could not easily give up, "You should name a price first!"Yang Bo laughed, "Five hundred!"The middle-aged man placed the painting into the red box and said, "Please take care. See you out."Yang Bo was not in a hurry as he looked over with a smile.The middle-aged man took two steps forward and turned around, "Five hundred yuan is not even enough for my expenses, it's at least two hundred thousand yuan!"Yang Bo was not willing to give up this chance, he could not agree to the astronomical price of two hundred thousand, so he lifted it up a little, "One thousand!""Little brother, since you're chasing after me, then watch carefully. If the price is still the same, then I'm really leaving this time!" the middle-aged man threatened.Yang Bo was a little suspicious in his heart, "I can give you a good price, but you can't ask too much either."Alright, I want fifty thousand!" Not a single cent less! " The middle-aged man said.Yang Bo was shocked. He only had fifty thousand yuan on his card, could it be that the other party knew of the money he had in his pocket? No, only thirty thousand! ""Fifty thousand! Not a single bit less!" "Don't forget, I can also go trade with your boss!" The middle-aged man threatened.Yang Bo could not help but crease his eyebrows, the two of them had been discussing things outside Bo Gu Hall the entire time. At this time, Lee Ling suddenly walked out and saw the two of them and asked: "Yang Bo, why are you here?"Yang Bo raised his head, "It's fine, I'll come to see you later!"Yang Bo did not want the matter to be exposed, so he said softly: "Alright, fifty thousand will be fifty thousand! You follow behind me, we'll go to the bank and transfer funds! ""Lee Ling, I'll be leaving first. Come back!"After saying that loudly, Yang Bo turned around and left, feeling a bit of regret in his heart. He should have changed places just now, and only went to a teahouse to draw. The content is from Mick Read
