Chapter 459

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"Brother Luo Bai, are these pictures your original creation?" Yang Zimei asked.

"Well." Luo Bai nodded, "We only make antique porcelain, not fakes. Therefore, all the pictures are original and painted by me."

"It's really good." Yang Zimei looked at Luo Bai with admiration and said with admiration.

Being praised, Luo Bai said a little embarrassedly, "Miss Yang, you are amazing. I can have today because you saved my life."

"Hee hee, don't you want to thank me, I saved your life, I want you to work hard for me to make money, and you both don't owe me anything." Yang Zimei said with a smile.

"I still think I've made a lot of money." Luo Bai said, "Not only can I survive, but also develop my own hobbies and hobbies, so that our Luo family's craftsmanship can flourish, and Manager Min said that every piece of blue and white porcelain can be used on it. Sign my name."

For an artist, there is nothing more important than being able to put a name on the artworks he makes, which is an affirmation of self-worth.

Yang Zimei looked at Min Gang with admiration, "You're doing it right, Luo Bai, he will become a famous craftsman."

"It is an honor for us to have this master craftsman." Min Gang said with a smile, "We rely on Luo Bai for thousands of Baidu."

Luo Bai smiled shyly, lowered his head and continued to make mud tires, and soon entered a state of ecstasy again.

Yang Zimei didn't bother him anymore, and took the blue-and-white porcelain bowl into Min Gang's office, sat down, and chatted with him about the company and funds.

"Min Gang, thank you for your hard work. I'm busy with the company and school every day." Yang Zimei looked at Min Gang and said.

Min Gang shook his head, "No, this is the day when I feel the most fulfilling and happy, and I don't feel hard at all."

Looking at the light shining in his pupils, Yang Zimei knew that what he said was the truth.

The hardest time for a person is not when there are a lot of things to do, but when they are bored and have nothing to do.

What's more, he has his own goals and plans!

Compared to him, Yang Zimei felt ashamed.

In fact, she is the real boring, drifting person without any plans.

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Min Gang received a call from home, his face changed greatly, he hurriedly stood up and said, "Zi Mei, I'm going home, my grandfather's treasure room is on fire."

Yang Zimei's brows jumped, remembering the warning she gave Min Yulin that day.

It seems that he really didn't listen to his own words, and didn't take any fire prevention measures.

"Are you all right?"

Yang Zimei asked with concern.

"Grandpa was injured a little bit. All the things in the treasure room are his hard work. It is estimated that his heart hurts even more."

Min Gang said as he walked out.

Yang Zimei followed.

Min Gang stopped stepping on his bicycle and stopped a taxi directly. Yang Zimei also got in, "I'll also go see if I can help."

"Thank you." Min Gang looked at her gratefully and urged the driver to drive quickly.

When I came to Min's house, there were already many people outside, and the fire truck and police car also came.

The fire is out.

Yang Zimei followed Min Gang and squeezed in.

I saw Min Yulin sitting softly on the ground beside him, with Min Qinghua and Huang Jingxian who were carefully comforting him beside him.

Destroyed effort is a great blow to anyone.

Yang Zimei walked to the treasure room that was on fire. The charred walls basically destroyed the entire room. I don't know how much the antiques were destroyed. Otherwise, it would be a pity.

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