Chapter 1520: 1520
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Wu Qiang thought about it and said, "when I was very young, I was steeped in medicinal wine for about three years, about three to six years old."
Yang Bo frowned, "is it because you were soaked in medicinal wine, so the constitution is not the same?"
Wu Qiang shook his head. "Then I don't know."
"Well, don't tell me about this. You should keep it confidential. It's better not to even tell Hu Laosi." Yang Bo admonished.
Wu Qiang nodded.
Yang Bo went back and tried, but no matter how he tried, he couldn't achieve the effect of Wu Qiang. The golden light on his body surface did not flash, and he didn't even have the feeling of increasing strength.
This made Yang Bo disappointed. He couldn't understand why Wu Qiang could succeed by practicing the Vajra Sutra, but he couldn't!
Yang Bo doesn't think that Wu Qiang will cheat him, and the other party can't hide himself. After all, if it is true, he won't tell him the truth.
After studying for two days, Yang Bo could not really do it. The auction he entrusted Feng Jia to hold had already started.
Yang Bo and Luo Yaohua arrive at the hotel. Feng Jia is greeting the guests outside the door. When he sees the two people, he quickly meets them.
"Mr. Yang, I have invited you according to your final list. Only ten of them have been selected, including Mr. Shao." Feng Jiadao.
Yang Bo nodded. These ten families are basically the top 20 families of the Hong Kong government. Only Mr. Shao is not. But he controls the radio television station and controls the public opinion guidance of the Hong Kong government. If Mr. Shao's support can be obtained earlier this time, there will not be so many things behind him!
Soon, Yang Bo walked into the hotel box. Seeing that there were many tycoons in the room, Yang Bo quickly arched his hands and said, "everyone, I'm really sorry to be late!"
"Not too late, not too late!" The first one to talk about is the old man of the Wang family. The Wangs are in the 11th row in the Hong Kong government. They are very powerful.
Other old men also opened their mouths. They were all the top rich people in the Hong Kong government, and they were once the guests of Chang Wu. They probably knew something about gas refiners. In their opinion, Yang Bo should be a gas refiner, and he was a very powerful one!
In the face of gas refiners, they did not dare to take big, everyone was very polite.
Yang Bo saw that the scene had not come together, so he sat down and chatted 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 muscle to the top rich people in Hong Kong government!
Even if some rich people don't get medicinal wine, can they still turn their backs?
After chatting for more than half an hour, it was almost time for the auction. Feng Jia came forward and wanted to preside over the auction, but Yang Bo waved his hand, "you don't have to host it. I'll do it myself!"
Feng Jia was stunned for a moment, but he still walked on. He could not help feeling dissatisfied. After all, it was a rare opportunity for Feng Jialai to show his face, but Yang Bo took it away.
Yang Bo doesn't care about Feng Jia's ideas. In his opinion, Feng Jia has done it. In this auction, Feng Jia is working for him. As long as he is loyal to him, what can be the effect of showing off at this time? Can these tycoons give Feng Jia face?
Yang Bo glanced at the crowd, with a smile on his face, and said, "you and I are acquaintances. Even if we haven't met each other, we've all heard of it. Close the door, and I'll say something."
"Everyone must have been informed. This time, I will take out three bottles of medicinal wine. Although the medicinal wine has no effect on life and death, it can also prolong life and enhance physical fitness. One of the three bottles is given to Feng Jia as a reward. Later, he will buy it with an average price, and the remaining two bottles need to be auctioned!"
Yang Bo spoke smoothly, not in a hurry. He looked around the crowd.
Hearing this, many people are not good-looking on their faces. Everyone stares at Yang Bo, and no one speaks first.
Yang Bo nodded, and then said, "however, don't worry, because the production cycle of medicinal liquor is very long and the cost is too high, so the production of medicinal liquor is very small, and there is no way to supply it to everyone for a time."
"Next, I'll spend more time making medicinal wine, so it's just a matter of time before everyone gets it."
"Mr. Yang, you won't let us wait for ten years." A tycoon asked.
Yang Bo shook his head. "In three years at the latest, everyone will be able to get a medicinal wine. It's just a matter of time. I hope you can forgive me a lot."
"That's good, that's good. As long as we can get it, we'll be at ease."
"Yes, Mr. Yang, if you need any materials, you can tell us. We will provide them for you."
"That's a good way. We old men have some energy. If Mr. Yang needs any herbs, ginseng and so on, we can help you find them."
……
Although they were all the tycoons who dominated the Hong Kong government, they did not care about their face in the face of medicinal liquor. They began to speak one after another, trying to extract the materials of medicinal liquor from Yang Bo's mouth.Yang Bo didn't care. He laughed and said, "the most important material is Hai Lingqing. You can start your contacts to find out. If you can find it, you can come to me directly to exchange for medicinal wine."
"Hai Lingqing?" Many people are confused when they hear the name, and they all write it down.
Yang Bo then said: "in order to avoid hurting the harmony, so this auction is conducted in the form of hidden bid. Everyone can sit down a little bit and write down their own base price. The base price is not limited to money, but also can be a promise."
Everyone looked at Yang Bo. Some people were surprised. Originally, they thought it was a competition for financial resources. Now it seems that it is not so simple.
However, everyone looked at each other and were full of vigilance. Even if Yang Bo promised that everyone would have a share within three years, the tycoons present were not young, 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 is willing to get it late!
Yang Bo sat in front of him and said with a smile, "if anyone is willing to carry forward the style, he will not participate in the auction this time, because he can directly put it forward. The results of our bidding sequence will affect the distribution order of the next medicinal liquor!"
Yang Bo's face is full of smiles, but all the tycoons below are dignified. No one is willing to be a wrongdoer, but he is not willing to receive medicinal liquor late. It is difficult to grasp the moderation in the middle!
Yang Bo holds up the tea cup. He has a lot of medicinal wine in his hand, but he can't take out all of them and take out some of them. Only in this way can we have a long flow!
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Wu Qiang thought about it and said, "when I was very young, I was steeped in medicinal wine for about three years, about three to six years old."
Yang Bo frowned, "is it because you were soaked in medicinal wine, so the constitution is not the same?"
Wu Qiang shook his head. "Then I don't know."
"Well, don't tell me about this. You should keep it confidential. It's better not to even tell Hu Laosi." Yang Bo admonished.
Wu Qiang nodded.
Yang Bo went back and tried, but no matter how he tried, he couldn't achieve the effect of Wu Qiang. The golden light on his body surface did not flash, and he didn't even have the feeling of increasing strength.
This made Yang Bo disappointed. He couldn't understand why Wu Qiang could succeed by practicing the Vajra Sutra, but he couldn't!
Yang Bo doesn't think that Wu Qiang will cheat him, and the other party can't hide himself. After all, if it is true, he won't tell him the truth.
After studying for two days, Yang Bo could not really do it. The auction he entrusted Feng Jia to hold had already started.
Yang Bo and Luo Yaohua arrive at the hotel. Feng Jia is greeting the guests outside the door. When he sees the two people, he quickly meets them.
"Mr. Yang, I have invited you according to your final list. Only ten of them have been selected, including Mr. Shao." Feng Jiadao.
Yang Bo nodded. These ten families are basically the top 20 families of the Hong Kong government. Only Mr. Shao is not. But he controls the radio television station and controls the public opinion guidance of the Hong Kong government. If Mr. Shao's support can be obtained earlier this time, there will not be so many things behind him!
Soon, Yang Bo walked into the hotel box. Seeing that there were many tycoons in the room, Yang Bo quickly arched his hands and said, "everyone, I'm really sorry to be late!"
"Not too late, not too late!" The first one to talk about is the old man of the Wang family. The Wangs are in the 11th row in the Hong Kong government. They are very powerful.
Other old men also opened their mouths. They were all the top rich people in the Hong Kong government, and they were once the guests of Chang Wu. They probably knew something about gas refiners. In their opinion, Yang Bo should be a gas refiner, and he was a very powerful one!
In the face of gas refiners, they did not dare to take big, everyone was very polite.
Yang Bo saw that the scene had not come together, so he sat down and chatted 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 muscle to the top rich people in Hong Kong government!
Even if some rich people don't get medicinal wine, can they still turn their backs?
After chatting for more than half an hour, it was almost time for the auction. Feng Jia came forward and wanted to preside over the auction, but Yang Bo waved his hand, "you don't have to host it. I'll do it myself!"
Feng Jia was stunned for a moment, but he still walked on. He could not help feeling dissatisfied. After all, it was a rare opportunity for Feng Jialai to show his face, but Yang Bo took it away.
Yang Bo doesn't care about Feng Jia's ideas. In his opinion, Feng Jia has done it. In this auction, Feng Jia is working for him. As long as he is loyal to him, what can be the effect of showing off at this time? Can these tycoons give Feng Jia face?
Yang Bo glanced at the crowd, with a smile on his face, and said, "you and I are acquaintances. Even if we haven't met each other, we've all heard of it. Close the door, and I'll say something."
"Everyone must have been informed. This time, I will take out three bottles of medicinal wine. Although the medicinal wine has no effect on life and death, it can also prolong life and enhance physical fitness. One of the three bottles is given to Feng Jia as a reward. Later, he will buy it with an average price, and the remaining two bottles need to be auctioned!"
Yang Bo spoke smoothly, not in a hurry. He looked around the crowd.
Hearing this, many people are not good-looking on their faces. Everyone stares at Yang Bo, and no one speaks first.
Yang Bo nodded, and then said, "however, don't worry, because the production cycle of medicinal liquor is very long and the cost is too high, so the production of medicinal liquor is very small, and there is no way to supply it to everyone for a time."
"Next, I'll spend more time making medicinal wine, so it's just a matter of time before everyone gets it."
"Mr. Yang, you won't let us wait for ten years." A tycoon asked.
Yang Bo shook his head. "In three years at the latest, everyone will be able to get a medicinal wine. It's just a matter of time. I hope you can forgive me a lot."
"That's good, that's good. As long as we can get it, we'll be at ease."
"Yes, Mr. Yang, if you need any materials, you can tell us. We will provide them for you."
"That's a good way. We old men have some energy. If Mr. Yang needs any herbs, ginseng and so on, we can help you find them."
……
Although they were all the tycoons who dominated the Hong Kong government, they did not care about their face in the face of medicinal liquor. They began to speak one after another, trying to extract the materials of medicinal liquor from Yang Bo's mouth.Yang Bo didn't care. He laughed and said, "the most important material is Hai Lingqing. You can start your contacts to find out. If you can find it, you can come to me directly to exchange for medicinal wine."
"Hai Lingqing?" Many people are confused when they hear the name, and they all write it down.
Yang Bo then said: "in order to avoid hurting the harmony, so this auction is conducted in the form of hidden bid. Everyone can sit down a little bit and write down their own base price. The base price is not limited to money, but also can be a promise."
Everyone looked at Yang Bo. Some people were surprised. Originally, they thought it was a competition for financial resources. Now it seems that it is not so simple.
However, everyone looked at each other and were full of vigilance. Even if Yang Bo promised that everyone would have a share within three years, the tycoons present were not young, 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 is willing to get it late!
Yang Bo sat in front of him and said with a smile, "if anyone is willing to carry forward the style, he will not participate in the auction this time, because he can directly put it forward. The results of our bidding sequence will affect the distribution order of the next medicinal liquor!"
Yang Bo's face is full of smiles, but all the tycoons below are dignified. No one is willing to be a wrongdoer, but he is not willing to receive medicinal liquor late. It is difficult to grasp the moderation in the middle!
Yang Bo holds up the tea cup. He has a lot of medicinal wine in his hand, but he can't take out all of them and take out some of them. Only in this way can we have a long flow!
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Wu Qiang thought about it and said, "when I was very young, I was steeped in medicinal wine for about three years, about three to six years old." Yang Bo frowned, "is it because you were soaked in medicinal wine, so the constitution is not the same?" Wu Qiang shook his head. "Then I don't know." "Well, don't tell me about this. You should keep it confidential. It's better not to even tell Hu Laosi." Yang Bo admonished. Wu Qiang nodded. Yang Bo went back and tried, but no matter how he tried, he couldn't achieve the effect of Wu Qiang. The golden light on his body surface did not flash, and he didn't even have the feeling of increasing strength. This made Yang Bo disappointed. He couldn't understand why Wu Qiang could succeed by practicing the Vajra Sutra, but he couldn't! Yang Bo doesn't think that Wu Qiang will cheat him, and the other party can't hide himself. After all, if it is true, he won't tell him the truth. After studying for two days, Yang Bo could not really do it. The auction he entrusted Feng Jia to hold had already started. Yang Bo and Luo Yaohua arrive at the hotel. Feng Jia is greeting the guests outside the door. When he sees the two people, he quickly meets them. "Mr. Yang, I have invited you according to your final list. Only ten of them have been selected, including Mr. Shao." Feng Jiadao. Yang Bo nodded. These ten families are basically the top 20 families of the Hong Kong government. Only Mr. Shao is not. But he controls the radio television station and controls the public opinion guidance of the Hong Kong government. If Mr. Shao's support can be obtained earlier this time, there will not be so many things behind him! Soon, Yang Bo walked into the hotel box. Seeing that there were many tycoons in the room, Yang Bo quickly arched his hands and said, "everyone, I'm really sorry to be late!" "Not too late, not too late!" The first one to talk about is the old man of the Wang family. The Wangs are in the 11th row in the Hong Kong government. They are very powerful. Other old men also opened their mouths. They were all the top rich people in the Hong Kong government, and they were once the guests of Chang Wu. They probably knew something about gas refiners. In their opinion, Yang Bo should be a gas refiner, and he was a very powerful one! In the face of gas refiners, they did not dare to take big, everyone was very polite. Yang Bo saw that the scene had not come together, so he sat down and chatted 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 muscle to the top rich people in Hong Kong government! Even if some rich people don't get medicinal wine, can they still turn their backs? After chatting for more than half an hour, it was almost time for the auction. Feng Jia came forward and wanted to preside over the auction, but Yang Bo waved his hand, "you don't have to host it. I'll do it myself!" Feng Jia was stunned for a moment, but he still walked on. He could not help feeling dissatisfied. After all, it was a rare opportunity for Feng Jialai to show his face, but Yang Bo took it away. Yang Bo doesn't care about Feng Jia's ideas. In his opinion, Feng Jia has done it. In this auction, Feng Jia is working for him. As long as he is loyal to him, what can be the effect of showing off at this time? Can these tycoons give Feng Jia face? Yang Bo glanced at the crowd, with a smile on his face, and said, "you and I are acquaintances. Even if we haven't met each other, we've all heard of it. Close the door, and I'll say something." "Everyone must have been informed. This time, I will take out three bottles of medicinal wine. Although the medicinal wine has no effect on life and death, it can also prolong life and enhance physical fitness. One of the three bottles is given to Feng Jia as a reward. Later, he will buy it with an average price, and the remaining two bottles need to be auctioned!" Yang Bo spoke smoothly, not in a hurry. He looked around the crowd. Hearing this, many people are not good-looking on their faces. Everyone stares at Yang Bo, and no one speaks first. Yang Bo nodded, and then said, "however, don't worry, because the production cycle of medicinal liquor is very long and the cost is too high, so the production of medicinal liquor is very small, and there is no way to supply it to everyone for a time." "Next, I'll spend more time making medicinal wine, so it's just a matter of time before everyone gets it." "Mr. Yang, you won't let us wait for ten years." A tycoon asked. Yang Bo shook his head. "In three years at the latest, everyone will be able to get a medicinal wine. It's just a matter of time. I hope you can forgive me a lot." "That's good, that's good. As long as we can get it, we'll be at ease." "Yes, Mr. Yang, if you need any materials, you can tell us. We will provide them for you." "That's a good way. We old men have some energy. If Mr. Yang needs any herbs, ginseng and so on, we can help you find them." Although they were all the tycoons who dominated the Hong Kong government, they did not care about their face in the face of medicinal liquor. They began to speak one after another, trying to extract the materials of medicinal liquor from Yang Bo's mouth.Yang Bo didn't care. He laughed and said, "the most important material is Hai Lingqing. You can start your contacts to find out. If you can find it, you can come to me directly to exchange for medicinal wine." "Hai Lingqing?" Many people are confused when they hear the name, and they all write it down. Yang Bo then said: "in order to avoid hurting the harmony, so this auction is conducted in the form of hidden bid. Everyone can sit down a little bit and write down their own base price. The base price is not limited to money, but also can be a promise." Everyone looked at Yang Bo. Some people were surprised. Originally, they thought it was a competition for financial resources. Now it seems that it is not so simple. However, everyone looked at each other and were full of vigilance. Even if Yang Bo promised that everyone would have a share within three years, the tycoons present were not young, 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 is willing to get it late! Yang Bo sat in front of him and said with a smile, "if anyone is willing to carry forward the style, he will not participate in the auction this time, because he can directly put it forward. The results of our bidding sequence will affect the distribution order of the next medicinal liquor!" Yang Bo's face is full of smiles, but all the tycoons below are dignified. No one is willing to be a wrongdoer, but he is not willing to receive medicinal liquor late. It is difficult to grasp the moderation in the middle! Yang Bo holds up the tea cup. He has a lot of medicinal wine in his hand, but he can't take out all of them and take out some of them. Only in this way can we have a long flow! www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
