Hong Yu waited anxiously outside, and he didn't know what the two of them said inside, but after they came out, Yang Bo and Hong Tianyao were all smiling.

Hong Tianyao said to Hong Yu: "I agreed to your business, since you want to enter politics, then I hope you can go all the way down this road!"

Hong Yu felt so excited that he was about to jump up, "Dad, you can rest assured, I will definitely be a person!"

Hong Tianyao nodded towards Yang Bo, "Thank you so much this time!"

Yang Bo smiled and waved his hand, "Yes, I just said a few more words!"

Yang Bo left the Hong father and son to communicate, and he went directly back to the room.

In fact, Yang Bo and Hong Tianyao chatted very simply, Yang Bo just said the purpose of his coming here, Hong Tianyao immediately saw the business opportunities, if it is really the construction of an offshore casino, the industry driven is undoubtedly huge, he can know in advance, and he can also get a piece of the pie!

Next, Yang fluctuated with affection and reason, Hong Tianyao could also listen to it, plus Yang Bo promised to support Chinese participation in politics, Hong Tianyao immediately believed it!

Yang Bo is actually just pulling the banner of the tiger, he can't give the other party any promises at all, but his identity makes the other party trust him very much!

For Yang Bo, if he can improve the status of the Chinese in Southeast Asia, Southeast Asia is rich in resources, and he can also do some oil business in the future!

Yang Bo and gambling king He Daheng talked on the phone, and Yang Bo expressed some suggestions, promising that the first four billion funds of the other party would arrive as soon as possible!

The four billion funds are all from Dijing, Yang Bo didn't pay a penny, so he solved this problem, and the next fund will have to wait until a year later, so he is not in a hurry!

……

Hua Hongjian was sluggish at this time, he looked up at his father Hua Changhong, and smiled, "Dad, you really know how to joke, how can it be? That's just a fruit knife, it's already incredible that I can sell 80,000 ringgit, why are you still lying to me?"

"Hongjian, this is a secret that has been passed down from our family for generations, according to the rules, I will only tell you this rule before I die! I just didn't expect that you would sell it, 80,000 ringgit, even if it is 80 million gillint, you can't sell it!" Hua Changhong's face was full of helplessness.

"That's really the Malay Klux sword! It's a treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation in our family! Even the long sword displayed in the hall is not as old as the short sword!" Hua Changhong said.

Hua Hongjian was stunned, "However, I didn't leave his contact information!"

"I've asked someone to look for him, that person should have come from the mainland, but I don't know if he will leave, if he leaves, then you will go to the mainland to find him!" Hua Changhong said.

Hua Hongjian didn't speak, he still found it difficult to accept, it was obviously a fruit knife, and he sold it for the price of the golden knife, but now it was to be redeemed for a price a hundred times higher than the gold!

Early the next morning, Yang Bo ran around the yard, took a bath, sat at the dining table, and saw that everyone didn't move, so he couldn't help but apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm late, you eat first, don't wait for me." ”

Several people at the table smiled mysteriously, Luo Qing pointed behind Yang Bo, two people in the hall came over early in the morning, saying that they were looking for you to have something!

Yang Bo was very surprised, "I only know the Hong family here, and I really don't know anyone else!"

After that, Yang Bo saw Hong Yu and laughed, he was very curious, turned around and looked over, and saw that the young man who sold him the Malay Krix Sword yesterday was sitting in the living room, looking anxiously towards this side, and next to him, there was a middle-aged man in his forties, the man looked a little similar to Hua Hongjian.

Yang Bo took a sip of milk, wiped his mouth, and walked over, only to notice that there was another person hiding behind the sofa, that person was a yellow-haired and blue-eyed Westerner, but he was as short as a dwarf.

I didn't have time to look at it more, Hua Hongjian had already greeted him, "Mr. Yang, I'm really sorry to disturb you early in the morning." ”

Yang Bo waved his hand, "You're welcome, please take a seat!"

Hua Hongjian pointed at Hua Changhong beside him, "This is my father." ”

Hua Changhong stretched out his hand and shook hands with Yang Bo, "I'm really embarrassed." ”

Yang Bo smiled: "You're welcome." ”

When the three of them spoke, the dwarf American, leaning on the sofa, couldn't put one pair of feet on the ground, one pair of feet dangling in the air, he didn't speak, Yang Bo was curious, but he didn't ask.

"Mr. Yang, I'm really sorry, I want to redeem that fruit knife yesterday, it was my grandfather's thing, and it was very memorable for my mother. "Huahong Kendo.

Yang Bo smiled, many people have already lied, even if it is him, he often comes casually, the other party's words are obviously nonsense! But Yang Bo did not expose it, he smiled: "I'm afraid it's not very convenient." ”

Hua Hongjian immediately panicked and said, "Mr. Yang, what's wrong?"

Hua Changhong grabbed Hua Hong's sword and smiled at Yang Bo: "What price does Mr. Yang want to offer, although I think if it is suitable, we will definitely agree." ”

Yang Bo shook his head and smiled, "I'm afraid Mr. Hua won't agree, it's a Malay Clis sword, right?"

Hua's father and son were stunned for a moment, they had thought of many possibilities, but they didn't expect Yang Bo to discover the secret so quickly!

Also, if you don't know the secrets inside, you can't spend 80,000 gillins to buy a fruit knife!

Hua Changhong expelled all the plans from his mind, and then he said to Yang Bo: "Since Mr. Yang already knows, then you should make a price, this short sword, for us, is indeed a family heirloom, very precious!"

Yang Bo hesitated a little, "Mr. Hua already has a sword in his shop, this one shouldn't be so 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 suddenly understood, Yang Bo was unwilling to agree, he turned to look at the dwarf, "This is Mr. Tom Walker, he took a fancy to the sword in my shop ten years ago, but I have never promised to give it to him, if Mr. Yang is willing, it can also be transferred to Mr. Tom!"

"Mr. Yang, transfer it to me, and I will offer you a price that satisfies you!"

Tom Walker looked like he was only in his thirties, but his voice was extremely rough and hoarse, and it sounded like he was forty or fifty years old!

Yang Bo shook his head, "I plan to return to China to open a museum, this sword, I hope to keep it as a treasure of the museum, I'm afraid it will disappoint Mr. Tom." ”

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