Chapter 286 Master of Craftsmanship

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"elder brother--"

Xiaoqing's eyes brightened, grabbing his brother's arm, "Don't you and grandpa's biggest dream is to have a seat in our Luo family on antique porcelain? Now, this opportunity has come, and, This sister can also help you with treatment, it's just God helping us."

The young man was silent.

Yang Zimei was so young, she didn't look like a person with superb medical skills, not to mention that he was suffering from a terminal illness.

And Min Gang is just a fifteen-year-old middle school student, with an extraordinary temperament. He should come from a famous family, but can he start a good company?

Seeing that he was still hesitating, Yang Zimei said from the side, "Give you some time to think about it, if you believe me, go to Mo Xuan and find me in front of me, I'm there."

After speaking, she and Min Gang left.

"Brother, she said that she is from Mo Xuanli, that must be very powerful." Xiaoqing took his brother's hand diligently, "Anyway, you don't have any hope for yourself, why don't you try? It's useless, and we have nothing to lose, both of them are willing to return such valuable blue and white porcelain to us, I think they are intentionally trying to help us."

The young man lowered his head and thought for a while, then nodded, "Well, I'll try."

"That's great, brother. Now pack up the things and go." Xiaoqing was very happy when he saw his brother agreeing to the treatment. He hurriedly packed all the imitation porcelain on the mat, and took his brother's hand to find it. Mo Xuan.

Yang Zimei was presenting the antique porcelain to Song Xuan for appreciation.

"Well, this is what I have seen. It is made of antique porcelain with the highest level of craftsmanship. It is almost perfect." Song Xuan praised, "Ancient blue and white porcelain has always been imitated, but Yuan blue and white porcelain is rarely imitated. I have never seen a Yuan Qinghua imitation with superb craftsmanship. I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to see it now, Xiaomei, where did you buy this?"

"I just bought it for 5,000 yuan."

"Five thousand yuan? It's too much to underestimate the value of this art. Although it is not an antique, if it is put up for auction, it will be worth at least 20,000 to 30,000 yuan, or more, because whether it is a real Yuan Qinghua or an imitation Yuan Blue and white are quite rare in the market." Song Xuan said.

Min Gang's eyes lit up again.

The two brothers and sisters Xiaoqing who just came over also heard it.

Xiaoqing shook his brother's hand happily: "Brother, I didn't expect that grandpa's imitations are worth so much. When you get better, we will make more and sell one or two pieces a year. We don't have to worry about it. money."

The young man smiled bitterly. Although he knew the craft of making Yuanqinghua, the production materials were extremely rare and the cost was very high. He had no way to purchase the raw materials.

Hearing their words, Song Xuan raised his head, "Could it be possible to find this maker?"

Yang Zimei nodded, "Well, this antique porcelain is made by their family."

Song Xuan heard this and stood up excitedly, "I didn't expect that we could have such a brilliant craftsman in City A. I must meet him."

He walked up to the young man, "Excuse me, can you take me to see this master?"

"Mr. Song, my grandfather passed away, but my brother is also a master." Xiaoqing said proudly on the side, "My grandfather said that my brother's craftsmanship is better than his, and his understanding and talent are higher."

Song Xuan looked at the young man excitedly, "Really?"

The young man nodded.

"That's really great! The technique of Yuan Qinghua is finally lost!" Song Xuan was so excited that tears flashed in his eyes.