C13 Tiny Friendship

When Grandet Guo returned, Cao Yuande had already left. Before that, they had gone to the nearby bank. Cao Yuande transferred twenty-five thousand yuan to Yang Bo. This price was considered extremely high. In the market, the price of the Pattern Cup was between ten thousand and fifteen thousand. Even if there were three inscriptions, twenty thousand was already the maximum. Cao Yuande transferred twenty-five thousand directly.

Cao Yuande was very generous. According to his words, he was buying a gift for someone else. That person was not someone who lacked money! This item was just right, and it was not that much.

After sending Cao Yuande away, Yang Bo clenched his fists tightly. He had taken another step closer to his goal!

When Grandet Guo returned, he saw Yang Bo lying on the table. He could not help but pat the table, "Hehe! Yang Bo, don't sleep anymore. Hurry up and clean up!"

Yang Bo raised his head, his eyes were sore, "I have already cleaned up."

In fact, he had not cleaned up at all. The antique store cleaned up every day, but there were not many customers. So it was difficult to distinguish whether it had been cleaned or not.

Grandet Guo obviously would not let him go so easily, "After cleaning up, you can stand outside the door to welcome the guests!"

Yang Bo could not help but frown. He knew very well that every boss was unwilling to let their little assistants idle. However, the business of the antique store was not dependent on the outside recruitment. Doing this was simply tormenting people. He did not want to argue with the boss, so he asked, "Boss, you went to View Garden Road just now. Is that stall still there?"

When Grandet Guo mentioned this matter, his anger immediately rose, "Don't mention it. When I arrived, the boss was packing his things. I said that I wanted to take a look, but I didn't expect that the boss would ignore me. He carried his bag and ran away!"

"Oh, guess what happened? When I turned around, I saw two city guards walking over! That stall owner was obviously scared away. Sigh!"

Yang Bo smiled lightly and said, "Boss, don't be discouraged. Think about it, what time was it? It should be around 9 o'clock. The city guards have started working, so the stall owner would naturally run away. If you go there early tomorrow, wouldn't you be able to catch up?"

Grandet Guo was startled, but then he said excitedly, "You're still the smart one. That's right, since we are there today, we should be there tomorrow!"

"However, speaking of which, these small stalls are really hateful! We have worked so hard to rent a shop, and we have to pay rent, water, and electricity bills of two to three hundred thousand each year. The stall owners can set up their stalls anywhere they want. It's really unfair!"

Grandet Guo made up his mind to go there early tomorrow, but he started complaining again.

Yang Bo did not speak, but he did not stand at the door either. Instead, he changed his position and sat on a small stool. He flipped through a book and started reading. After they finished talking, the two of them seemed to have forgotten their previous orders, and no one mentioned it again.

After another day, Yang Bo stayed in the shop reading a book, but he was a little anxious in his heart. He even wanted to rush home and persuade his father to enter the hospital for treatment, but he knew that it was more likely for him to fail. If he had more than five hundred thousand, he could bring his father into the hospital!

In the afternoon, Grandet Guo drove his small car and left. Yang Bo hesitated for a long time, but he still could not resist the temptation. He locked the door and walked towards the Antique Market of Sky Palace!

The Antique Market of Sky Palace was a flag of the collection industry in Jinling and even the entire country. It was one of the old brands, and its brand origin could be traced back to the middle and late period of the Qing Dynasty. It had a history of more than a hundred years. The Antique Market had always been open, but Yang Bo knew that only on the weekends when the crowd was surging, the vendors would take out good items.

The last two days, he had always wanted to go there to take a look, but because he wanted to look at the shop or other miscellaneous matters, he had been delayed. This time, he had finally made up his mind. Even if Grandet Guo found out that he had closed the shop ahead of time, he still had to come over. Time was short!

As he approached the Antique Market, he heard a wave of clamorous noise. A plaza appeared in front of him. The plaza was filled with hundreds of stalls, bustling with noise and excitement.

Yang Bo's heart was moved. There were so many items here, he should be able to make a good harvest!

The items in front of him kept changing. Yang Bo could feel his eyes beginning to get blurry. There were many different types of items here, but most of them were small items with little value. It was more like a gathering place for tourists to buy and give presents. It was no wonder there were so many different accents from all over the country.

After a while, he did not find anything. Yang Bo could feel his eyes getting sore. Although he had only picked a few antiques to identify, his eyes could only support him for a short period of time, and it was difficult for him to maintain it for too long.

"Big Bo!" A shout came from behind. Yang Bo did not need to turn around to know who the person was.

"Big Bo, why are you here? Don't you need to look after the shop?" Lee Ling patted Yang Bo's shoulder and said with a smile.

"I secretly ran out." Yang Bo did not hide it and said bluntly.

Lee Ling did not believe him and shook his head. "Forget it, don't lie to me. How could you have the guts to sneak out? You really can lock up the Gu De House?"

"I came here by locking the door." Yang Bo still said it in a short sentence.

Lee Ling was slightly stunned. "That's true! Big Bo, you're so amazing. You have a lot of guts!"

Yang Bo smiled helplessly. "I have been here for too long. I came out for a walk to relax!"

Lee Ling thought that Yang Bo was under too much pressure because of his father's matter, so he tried to persuade him, "You don't need to put too much pressure on yourself. This kind of thing is not something you can do with just a lift of your foot. Just leave it to fate!"

Yang Bo smiled bitterly and did not say anything. Lee Ling was about the same age as him and had been in contact with him for the past two years. The two of them had a good relationship, but he did not want to tell him about this matter. He felt that he had to be careful before his wings were fully grown.

"Oh, that's right. Yesterday, you said that you were going to find me later at our shop. I waited for you until very late, but you never went!" Lee Ling stared at Yang Bo and suddenly asked.

Yang Bo's heart was in a mess, but he explained, "I was too busy later on and forgot about it. I'm really sorry!"

Lee Ling's smile gradually faded, and he did not ask any further. He said anxiously, "Oh, that's right. The business in the Ancient Law Restaurant is really good! It doesn't look like the Ancient Law Hall. The business is strange, and it has been a long time since it opened."

Yang Bo cursed Jia Huairen for being a profiteer in his heart, but he still said, "In this business, no one opens for three years. They open for three years!"

The two of them were polite and modest, but they both felt that the distance between them was getting further and further away!

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