Chapter 455
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"Brother Luo Bai, are these pictures original to you?" Yang Zimei asked.

"Yes." Luo Bai nodded, "We are only making antique porcelain, not fakes, so all the pictures are my own original paintings."

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

After being praised, Luo Bai said a little embarrassedly, "Miss Yang, you are amazing. I can be today because of you saving my life."

"Hee hee, don't you want to be thankful. I saved your life and I want you to work hard to make money for me. We owe you both." Yang Zimei smiled.

"I still think I've made a lot of money." Luo Bai said, "I can live on and develop my hobbies, so that our Luo family's craftsmanship can be carried forward, and Manager Min said that every piece of blue and white porcelain can be covered with Sign my name."

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

Yang Zimei looked at Min Gang appreciatively, "You are doing the right thing, Luo Bai, and you will become a famous craftsman."

"It's an honor for us to have this master craftsman." Min Gang said with a smile, "We rely on Luo Bai for our 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 stopped bothering him, 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. You are busy with work 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 fulfilled and happy, and I don't feel hard at all."

Seeing 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 many things to do, but when there is 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 one who is really bored, drifts with the flow, and has no plans.

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

Yang Zimei's brows twitched, remembering the warning he had given Min Yulin that day.

It seems that he really didn't listen to what he said, and didn't take any fire prevention measures.

"Is it okay?"

Yang Zimei asked with concern.

"Grandpa was injured a little bit, and all the things in the treasure room are his painstaking efforts. It is estimated that his heart hurts even more."

Min Gang said as he walked out.

Yang Zimei followed.

Min Gang stopped pedaling his bicycle and directly stopped a taxi. Yang Zimei also got in, "I'll go see if there's anything I can do to help."

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

When we arrived at Min's house, many people had already gathered outside, and fire trucks and police cars also came.

The fire has been extinguished.

Yang Zimei followed Min Gang and squeezed in.

I saw Min Yulin sitting on the ground in a daze, with Min Qinghua and Huang Jingxian who were carefully comforting him by his side.

It is a great blow to anyone that the effort is destroyed.

Yang Zimei walked to the treasure room that was on fire. The scorched walls basically destroyed the whole room. I don't know how many antiques inside were destroyed, otherwise, it would be a pity.

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