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"Min Gang, are you going to open a imitation porcelain craft company?" Yang Zimei looked at him and asked.

Min Gang's eyes lit up, "how do you know I have this plan? A long time ago, I loved these porcelains. Every time I saw them, it was like seeing the classical beauties coming. It was a wonderful feeling

When he talked about porcelain, his eyes and lips were filled with a smile, just like song Xuan mentioned antiques. They were all true love.

She remembers that Min gang of the last generation was also a legend in the business circles of a city. At the age of 18, he started to establish the first imitation porcelain craft company in a city. Within two years, the company expanded rapidly and established a reputation in China. By the age of 28, his imitation porcelain company had entered the international market and sold well at home and abroad.

At that time, for her, he was just like a high mountain, which could not be reached at all.

Now, I can stand side by side with him, and he looks at himself as if he had seen him in the last life.

Hehe, is this the legendary geomantic omen in turn?

Seeing her lips curl up a little smile, min Gang's heart was a little flustered, "what's the matter? Can't I start a porcelain imitation company

"Yes Yang Zimei looked at him and said, "and it's very good. You will certainly make achievements in this respect."

Hearing her encouragement, min Gang laughed.

Yes, he needs achievement!

Only when he has achieved, can he better stand by her side and look at her!

"It's not difficult to start a company. It's hard to find a porcelain master with exquisite craftsmanship." Min Gang sighed sadly, "if there is no master, there is no east wind."

"Let's go back."

Yang Zimei turned to see the two brothers and sisters are still there, and hurriedly said to min Gang, "I think that man, will get the true biography of grandfather."

Min Gang's eyes lit up and went back to the stall with Yang Zimei.

The two brothers and sisters of Xiaoqing are having a dispute.

"Brother, no matter how precious the porcelain is, it is just a dead thing. If we sell it, you will have the money to cure the disease. If there are no more people, what's the use of keeping me guarding this porcelain?" Xiao Qing said, her voice choked and her tears fell.

"Xiaoqing, the doctors all said that this is a malignant tumor, and the chance to cure it is extremely slim. This is what my grandfather left for us, and we can't sell it!" The young man's eyes are dim, but his tone is extremely stubborn.

"Brother, didn't the doctor say that there is still one percent chance? Why can't we take that one percent chance? Just now that sister said, this blue and white porcelain is worth at least 100 million yuan. With this 100 million yuan, we can go to the best hospital in Beijing, find the best doctor, or go to the United States. " Xiao Qing's anxious way.

Listening to their conversation, Yang Zimei looked at the young man carefully.

According to his facial symptoms, it should be a brain tumor.

According to the current medical technology, there is almost no chance that malignant brain tumors can survive. No wonder he is so desperate.

However, he was lucky because he met her.

Xiaoqing saw that the two people had folded back, and nervously held the Guiguzi yuan blue and white, and looked at Min gang with a watchful face and said, "you I have already returned it to me, and I will not give it back to you. "

Listening to her naive and simple words, Yang Zimei and min Gang both laughed.

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