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"brother --"

Xiaoqing's eyes lit up more and more, and she grabbed her brother's arm. "Is not your and grandfather's biggest dream to have a seat in our Luo's family on antique porcelain? Now, this opportunity has come, and this sister can help you with treatment. It's heaven's help to us. "

The young man was silent.

Yang Zimei was so young that he didn't look like a man with superb medical skills. What's more, he suffered from incurable diseases.

Min Gang is just a 15-year-old middle school student. He looks extraordinary. He should come from a famous family, but can he open a good company?

Seeing him still hesitant, Yang Zimei said in a voice, "give you a little time to think about it. If you believe me, go to the front of the Mo Xuan to find me. I'm there."

With that, she and min just left.

"Brother, she said she was from Mo Xuan, which must be very powerful." Xiaoqing took his brother's hand with a kind face. "Anyway, you don't have hope for yourself. Why don't you try? If it doesn't work, we won't lose anything. Both of them are willing to return such valuable blue and white porcelain to us. I think they intend to help us

The young man looked down and thought, nodded, "well, I'll try."

"That's great, brother. Now put your things away and go over." Xiaoqing saw that his brother promised to treat him, so he was very happy. He quickly packed all the imitation porcelain on the mat, and took his brother's hand to find Mo Xuan.

At this time, Yang Zizheng appreciated the antique porcelain.

"Well, this is what I've seen, with the highest level of craftsmanship, almost perfect." Song Xuan exclaimed, "ancient blue and white porcelain has always been imitated, but few people have imitated yuan blue and white porcelain. I have never seen a blue and white imitation of Yuan Dynasty with excellent craftsmanship. I didn't expect to see you now, Xiaomei. Where did you buy it? "

"I just bought it for 5000 yuan."

"Five thousand? I underestimate the artistic value. Although it is not an antique, if it is sold for auction, it will be worth at least twenty or thirty thousand yuan, or even higher, because there are very few real yuan blue and white or imitation yuan blue and white on the market Song Xuan said.

Min Gang's eyes lit up again.

The two brothers and sisters of Xiaoqing who happened to come here also heard.

Xiaoqing shook his brother's hand happily: "brother, I didn't expect that my grandfather's imitations are worth so much money. When you get better, we'll rebuild more, sell one or two a year, and we won't worry about money."

The young man laughs bitterly. Although he knows how to make yuan blue and white, the materials are extremely rare and the cost is very high. He has no way to purchase raw materials.

Hearing their words, song Xuan raised his head and said, "can we find the maker?"

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

Song Xuan listened and stood up excitedly. "I didn't expect that there would be such a brilliant craftsman in a city. I must see him."

He went to the young man and said, "excuse me, can you take me to see the master?"

"Mr. Song, my grandfather died, but my brother is also a master." Xiao Qing said in a very proud way, "my grandfather said that my brother's craftsmanship is even higher than that of him, and his talent for understanding is higher."

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

The young man nodded.

"How wonderful! Yuan blue and white technology is not lost! " Song Xuan was so excited that tears flashed in his eyes.

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