Hong Yu was waiting anxiously outside and didn¡¯t know what the two said inside. However, after they walked out, Yang Bo and Hong Tianyao were both smiling.
Hong Tianyao said to Hong Yu: "I agree to your matter. Since you want to enter politics, I hope you can continue along this road!"
Hong Yu felt like he was about to jump up with excitement, "Dad, don't worry, I will definitely look good!"
Hong Tianyao nodded towards Yang Bo, "Thank you so much this time!"
Yang Bo smiled and waved his hand, "That's right, I just said a few words too much!"
Yang Bo left Hong and his son to communicate, and he went back to the room directly.
In fact, the conversation between Yang Bo and Hong Tianyao was very simple. Yang Bo just explained the purpose of coming here. Hong Tianyao immediately saw the business opportunities. If an offshore casino city is really built, the industry it will drive will undoubtedly be huge. , he can know in advance and get a share of the pie!
Next, Yang Bo spoke with emotion and Xiao spoke with reason, and Hong Tianyao was able to listen. In addition, Yang Bo promised to support Chinese participation in politics, and Hong Tianyao immediately believed it!
In fact, Yang Bo is just pulling the wool over the tiger's skin. He can't make any promises to the other party at all, but his identity makes the other party trust him very much!
For Yang Bo, if the status of the Chinese in Southeast Asia can be improved and Southeast Asia is rich in resources, he can also do some oil business in the future!
Yang Bo had a phone call with gambling king He Daheng. Yang Bo expressed some suggestions and promised that the first phase of 4 billion funds would be received as soon as possible!
All the four billion funds came from Dijing. Yang Bo solved this problem without paying a penny. The next fund will have to wait until a year later, so he is not in a hurry!
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Hua Hongjian's face was dull at this time. He looked up at his father Hua Changhong and smiled, "Dad, you really know how to joke. How is that possible? That's just a fruit knife. I can sell it for 80,000 ringgit." It¡¯s already unbelievable, why are you still lying to me?¡±
"Hongjian, this is a secret that has been passed down in our family for several generations. According to the rules, I will tell you this rule before I die! I just didn't expect that you sold it for 80,000 ringgit. , I can¡¯t sell it even for 80 million gilts!" Hua Changhong looked helpless.
"That is really a Malay Keris sword! It is a treasure passed down by our family for several generations! Even the long sword displayed in the hall is not as old as the short sword!" Hua Changhong said.
Hua Hongjian was dumbfounded, "But, I didn't leave his contact information!"
"I have asked someone to search for him. That person should have come from the mainland, but I don't know if he will leave. If he leaves, then go to the mainland to find him!" Hua Changhong said.
Hua Hongjian didn¡¯t say anything. He still found it difficult to accept that it was obviously a fruit knife. He sold it for the price of a gold knife, but now he had to redeem it for a hundred times a thousand times more than gold!
Early the next morning, Yang Bo ran around the yard, took a shower, and sat at the dining table. Seeing that no one was moving, he couldn't help but apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm late. You guys eat first, don't wait for me." of."
Several people at the table smiled mysteriously. Luo Qing pointed behind Yang Bo. Two people came to the hall early in the morning and said they had something to do with you!
Yang Bo was very surprised, "I only know the Hong family here, I really don't know anyone else!"
After that, Yang Bo laughed when he saw Hong Yu. He was very curious. He turned around and saw the young man who sold him the Malay Keris sword yesterday. He was sitting in the living room, looking anxiously towards this side. , and sitting next to him was a middle-aged man in his forties. The man looked somewhat similar to Hua Hongjian.
Yang Bo took a sip of milk, wiped his mouth, and walked over. Only then did he notice that there was another person hiding behind the sofa. That person was a Westerner with yellow hair and blue eyes, but he was as short as a dwarf.
Before he could take a closer look, Hua Hongjian came over and said, "Mr. Yang, I'm sorry to disturb you so early in the morning."
Yang Bo waved his hand, "You're welcome, please sit down!"
Hua Hongjian pointed at Hua Changhong beside him, "This is my father."
Hua Changhong reached out and shook hands with Yang Bo, "I'm really sorry."
Yang Bo smiled and said: "You're welcome."
When the three of them were talking, the dwarf American was leaning on the sofa, with his feet dangling in the air as he couldn't put his feet on the ground. He didn't say anything. Yang Bo was curious, but he didn't ask.
"Mr. Yang, I'm really sorry. I want to redeem the fruit knife yesterday. It was used by my grandpa. It's very valuable to my mother."?It is very memorable. Hua Hongjian said.
Yang Bo smiled. Many people were already prone to lying. Even he often said it casually. What the other party said was obviously nonsense! But Yang Bo didn't expose it. He smiled and said: "I'm afraid this is not convenient."
Hua Hongjian immediately panicked and said, "Mr. Yang, what's wrong?"
Hua Changhong grabbed Hua Hongjian and smiled at Yang Bo: "Just tell me whatever price Mr. Yang wants to offer, I think if it's suitable, we will definitely agree."
Yang Bo shook his head and smiled, "I'm afraid Mr. Hua won't agree. Is that a Malay Keris sword?"
Father and son Hua were stunned. They thought about many possibilities, but they didn't expect Yang Bo to discover the secret so quickly!
Also, if you don¡¯t know the secret inside, you won¡¯t be able to spend 80,000 gilts to buy a fruit knife!
Hua Changhong expelled all plans from his mind, and then said to Yang Bo: "Since Mr. Yang already knows, you might as well make a price. This dagger is indeed a family heirloom to us. The treasure is very precious!¡±
Yang Bo hesitated, "Mr. Hua already has a sword in his shop. This one shouldn't be that important. If I really offer a sky-high price, I'm afraid you may not be able to accept it!"
Hua Changhong looked at Yang Bo's appearance and immediately understood that Yang Bo was unwilling to agree. He turned and looked at the dwarf, "This is Mr. Tom Walker. He took a fancy to the shop in my store ten years ago. The sword, but I have never promised to give it to him. If Mr. Yang is willing, he can also transfer it to Mr. Tom!"
"Mr. Yang, transfer it to me, and I will offer you a price that satisfies you!"
From the appearance, Tom Walker looks like he is only in his thirties, but his voice is extremely rough and hoarse, making him sound like he is forty or fifty years old!
Yang Bo shook his head, "I plan to return to China to open a museum. I hope to keep this sword as a museum treasure. I'm afraid I will disappoint Mr. Tom."
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