Chapter 284 Min Gang's Move (1)

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"Min Gang, are you going to open an 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? I liked these porcelains a long time ago, and every time I see them, it's like seeing classical beauties coming, bringing people a very beautiful kind of beauty. Feel."

When he talked about porcelain, the bottom of his eyes and the corners of his lips were unconsciously tinged with a smile, as if Song Xuan mentioned antiques, and he really loved it.

She remembered that Min Gang in the last life was also a legend in the business world of City A. He started the first imitation porcelain craft company in City A at the age of 18. Within two years, the company expanded rapidly and gained a reputation in China. At the age of 28, his imitation porcelain company had already entered the international market and sold well at home and abroad.

At that time, to her, he was like standing on a mountain, and he couldn't reach it at all.

Now, he was able to stand side by side with him, and he looked at him the same way he looked at him in the previous life.

Hehe, is this the legendary feng shui rotation?

Seeing a slight smile on the corners of her lips, Min Gang's heart was a little flustered, "What's the matter? Can't I open an imitation porcelain craft company?"

"Okay!" Yang Zimei looked at him and said, "And very good, you will definitely achieve something in this regard."

Hearing her encouragement, Min Gang laughed.

Yes, he needs achievement!

Only when he succeeds can he stand by her and watch her better!

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

"Then let's go back."

Yang Zimei turned her face and saw that the two brothers and sisters were still there, and hurriedly said to Min Gang, "I think that man will definitely get Grandpa's true inheritance."

Min Gang's eyes lit up, and together with Yang Zimei, they turned back to the stall.

Xiaoqing's two siblings are arguing.

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

"Xiaoqing, the doctors all said that I am a malignant tumor, and the chances of being cured are extremely slim. This is what my grandfather left for us, and it must not be sold!" The young man's eyes were sad, but his tone was extremely stubborn.

"Brother, didn't the doctor say that there is still a 1% chance? Why can't we seize the 1% chance? The younger sister said just now that this blue and white porcelain is worth at least 100 million, and with this 100 million , we can go to the best hospital in the capital to find the best doctor, or we can go to the United States." Xiaoqing said anxiously.

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

According to the symptoms of his face, it should be a brain tumor.

According to current medical technology, there is almost no chance of survival for malignant brain tumors. No wonder he is so desperate.

However, he was lucky because he met her.

Seeing the two of them folded back, Xiaoqing nervously hugged the Guiguzi Yuan Qinghua and looked at Min Gang with a wary expression: "You... have already returned it to me, you are not allowed to go back, and I will not give it back to you."

Hearing her childish and simple words, Yang Zimei and Min Gang both laughed.