Yang Bo said his mother had hung up the phone after saying a few words, tears streaming down his face like broken threads. His father had liver cancer, and the family couldn't afford the high cost of treatment, so they could only stay at home.,But that wouldn't work, he couldn't go and buy up the porcelain at this time to resell it! Because disrupting the auction would be breaking the rules and would result in boycotts from all the antique shops. Besides, he didn't have the capital!,Yang Bo took out his own fried rice and picked up a pair of chopsticks. Suddenly, he thought of a question: where did the glass beads go。