Wu Qiang thought for a while and said: "When I was very young, I was soaked in medicinal wine for about three years, from about three to six years old."
Yang Bo frowned, "Is it because you were soaked in medicinal wine that your physique is different?"
Wu Qiang shook his head, "Then I don't know."
"Well, don't tell anyone about this matter. You should also keep it confidential. It's best not to tell even Hu Laosi." Yang Bo warned.
Wu Qiang nodded in agreement.
Yang Bo went back and tried, but no matter how he tried, he couldn't achieve Wu Qiang's effect. The golden light on his body did not flash, and he didn't even feel an increase in strength.
This made Yang Bo feel disappointed. He couldn't understand why Wu Qiang was able to succeed when he also practiced the Diamond Sutra, but he couldn't!
Yang Bo didn¡¯t think Wu Qiang would lie to him, and it was impossible for the other party to hide his secrets. After all, if he was really hiding his secrets, he wouldn¡¯t tell him the truth.
After studying for two days, Yang Bo couldn't really do it. The auction he entrusted Feng Jia to hold has already begun.
Yang Bo rushed to the hotel with Luo Yaohua. Feng Jia was greeting guests outside the door. When he saw the two of them, he hurriedly greeted them.
"Mr. Yang, I have invited according to your final list. Only ten companies have been selected, including Mr. Shao." Feng Jiadao.
Yang Bo nodded. These ten families are basically among the top 20 in the Hong Kong government. Only Mr. Shao is not. But he controls the TVB TV station and the direction of public opinion in the Hong Kong government. If he can get Mr. Shao's support early this time, he will surely win. There won¡¯t be so many things later!
Soon, Yang Bo walked into the hotel box and saw many tycoons already in the room. Yang Bo quickly handed over his hands and said: "Everyone, I'm really sorry, I'm late!"
¡°It¡¯s not too late, it¡¯s not too late!¡± It was the old man of the Wang family who spoke first. The Wang family ranked eleventh in the Hong Kong government and were very powerful.
Several other old men also spoke. They were all the top rich men in the Hong Kong government and had been guests of Chang Wu. They probably had a certain understanding of Qi Refiners. In their opinion, Yang Bo should be the Qi Refiner. A warrior, and a very powerful Qi practitioner!
Facing the Qi Refiners, they didn¡¯t dare to take advantage of them, and everyone was very polite.
When Yang Bo saw that everyone was not here yet, he sat down and started chatting with everyone.
Yang Bo doesn¡¯t care much about this auction. For him, it doesn¡¯t matter who he gives the medicinal wine to. The most important thing is that he wants to show his strength and muscles to these top wealthy people in Hong Kong!
Even if some rich people don¡¯t get the medicinal wine, can they still fall out?
After chatting for more than half an hour, it was almost time for the auction. Feng Jia stepped forward and wanted to host the auction, but Yang Bo waved his hand, "You don't need to host it, I will do it myself!"
Feng Jia was stunned for a moment, but he still walked on. Unavoidably, he was still a little dissatisfied. After all, this was a rare opportunity for Feng Jia to show his face, but he didn't expect Yang Bo to snatch it away.
Yang Bo didn't care about Feng Jia's thoughts. In his opinion, Feng Jia had obviously done it. Feng Jia was doing things for him at this auction. As long as he was loyal to him, what effect could being in the spotlight have at this time? Can these tycoons give Feng Jia face?
Yang Bo glanced at everyone, with a smile on his face, and said: "You and I are considered acquaintances. Even if you have never met, you have heard about them. Behind closed doors, I will just tell you something. said."
"Everyone must have been informed that this time I will take out three bottles of medicinal wine. Although the medicinal wine does not have the effect of resurrecting human flesh and white bones, it can also prolong life and enhance physical fitness. Among these three bottles, one bottle is given to Feng Jia as a reward. , he will buy it at an average price later, and the remaining two bottles need to be auctioned!"
Yang Bo spoke very calmly, unhurriedly, and looked around at everyone.
Hearing what he said, many people looked bad. Everyone stared at Yang Bo, but no one spoke first.
Yang Bo nodded and continued: "However, don't be impatient, because the production cycle of medicinal wine is very long and the cost is too high, so the output of medicinal wine is very small, and there is no way to supply everyone at once."
¡°Next, I will spend more time making medicinal wine, so everyone may get the medicinal wine, it¡¯s just a matter of time!¡±
"Mr. Yang, you won't let us wait until ten years later!" A tycoon asked.
Yang Bo shook his head, "Three years at the latest, within three years, everyone will definitely be able to get a copy of the medicinal wine. It's just a matter of time. I hope everyone can forgive me!"
¡°That¡¯s good, that¡¯s good, as long as?If we can get it, we will feel relieved! "
"Yes, Mr. Yang, you can tell us what materials you need and we will help you provide them!"
"This is a good idea. We old men have some energy. If Mr. Yang needs any herbs, ginseng, etc., we can help you find them."
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Although they are all tycoons who dominate the Hong Kong government, when faced with the medicinal wine, none of them care about their own face. They all opened their mouths, trying to get the ingredients for the medicinal wine from Yang Bo.
Yang Bo didn¡¯t care. He smiled and said, ¡°The most important material is Hai Lingqing. You can use your contacts to find it. If you can find it, you can come to me directly to exchange for medicinal wine.¡±
"Hai Lingqing?" Many people became confused when they heard this name, and everyone wrote it down.
Yang Bo continued: "In order to avoid hurting the harmony, this auction is conducted in the form of hidden bidding. Everyone can sit a little apart and write down their own bids. The bid is not limited to money, it can also be a promise!"
Everyone looked at Yang Bo, and some people could not help but look surprised. At first, everyone thought it was a competition for financial resources, but now it seems that it is not that simple.
However, everyone looked at each other and were wary of each other. Even though Yang Bo promised that everyone would have a share within three years, the tycoons present were already quite old, otherwise they would not be so eager for medicinal wine.
In three years, who knows what will happen? If you can get the medicinal wine as soon as possible, no one wants to get it late!
Yang Bo sat in front and said with a smile: "If there is anyone at the scene who is willing to promote his style, he will not participate in the auction this time because he can directly propose it. The result of our bidding ranking this time will affect the order in which the medicinal wine is distributed next!"
Yang Bo had a smile on his face, but the tycoons below all had serious expressions. No one wanted to be taken advantage of, but they also didn¡¯t want to receive the medicinal wine late. It¡¯s difficult to grasp the balance between this!
Yang Bo picked up the tea cup. He had a lot of medicinal wine in his hand, but he couldn't take out all of it. Take out some of it, so that the water can flow smoothly!
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