He shook his head to return to his senses. Then, he pulled the fishing rod with all his might.
Old Wu cursed.
One of the reasons why he changed places with Yang Dianfeng was because there were no fishes in his previous spot.
However, although Yang Dianfeng had yet to notice, he saw that the lake water in front of him was splashing. Especially in the region near the fishing hook, fishes were constantly spitting bubbles.
There was only one reason. This meant that there was a school of fish near Yang Dianfeng's fishing hook.
Although there were many fishes eager to take the bait.
However, Yang Dianfeng was still immersed in his previous conversation and was not paying attention to the situation in front of him.
Therefore, Old Wu took the opportunity and said, "Let's change our location."
Surprisingly, Yang Dianfeng switched spots with Old Wu.
However, just as he changed the location, his fishing rod lowered and the fishing line stretched. What the hell was going on?
As for Yang Dianfeng, he had completely ignored the binding notification in his mind.
What was the life of the European Emperor? What did it have to do with him?
All he knew was that a big fish had taken the bait. He might be able to have a good meal today.
"Why is it so heavy..."
Yang Dianfeng's heart sank as well.
This was the first time he had encountered such a heavy fish. "Could it have escaped from a large reservoir?"
The fishing line was getting closer and closer.
However, Yang Dianfeng's heart sank. He felt that the fishing line was at its limit. It was on the verge of breaking.
He realized that the big fish was not struggling.
Yang Dianfeng took off his shirt and jumped into the water with a thud.
Old Wu was shocked and stood up quickly.
If someone were to die, would he be in trouble?
"Was he unable to handle the news of being fired?"
For a moment, Old Wu felt numb.
Just when he was at a loss.
Splash!
Yang Dianfeng's head emerged from the water.
He seemed to be holding something in his hands, which made it difficult for him to maintain his balance.
However, he relied on his slight body movements to maintain his balance.
He had definitely practiced swimming before since he swam skillfully.
When he reached the shore.
Yang Dianfeng threw the object in his arms onto the ground.
Clang!
With a loud sound, a huge pit was formed in the soil.
"This is...
"F*ck... an urn?"
Yang Dianfeng squatted and observed it carefully. Suddenly, he stood up and said, "It looks like gold."
Old Wu, who was at the side, could not hold it in any longer. He quickly came over to take a look. He ignored the filth on the box and directly bit into it.
Teeth marks actually appeared on it.
"Oh my god, it really is gold, it's gold!"
Old Wu also jumped up in excitement.
Yang Dianfeng said with a smile on his face, "Old man, let's sell this box together. I'll give you some of the money from selling it."
Old Wu, who was jumping around at the side, suddenly quieted down.
He looked around and saw that there was no one around. Greed flashed in his eyes.
"Little Yang, yes, okay. Let's sell this together. I'll give you some money."
"Oh?"
Yang Dianfeng's heart jumped. "What do you mean?"
"Little Yang, when this box is sold, I'll give you some of the money."
Old Wu added.
Yang Dianfeng widened his eyes and said, "Uncle Wu, what do you mean? I found this box, right?"
"How is it found by you? Little Yang, don't talk nonsense. I was fishing here just a second ago.
"Seeing that you jumped into the water to help me, I have decided to give you some benefits. Don't act inappropriately.
"You're usually very polite. What happened to you?"
Yang Dianfeng was stunned.
This Old Wu's skin was really thick. He could actually lie through his teeth.
He began to shout, causing the nearby crowd to pay attention to him.
The crowd gathered.
"This young man is called Yang Dianfeng, right? Why is he arguing with Old Wu? Aren't they old friends?"
When the crowd got closer, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.
"F*ck, a golden urn? Is it real?"
"The two of them are getting anxious. It should be real."
"What are they arguing about? It's scary to be uncultured. If I were to pick up something like this, I would definitely find a place to sell it first. No matter what, this thing should be considered an antique."
"This thing should be handed over to the country, right?"
Someone muttered.
Those words entered Old Wu's ears and his heart trembled. As the crowd was aware of his previous fishing location, his original intention was to gain the upper hand by luring the crowd over.
"Little Yang, let's not fight anymore. I think we should find a place to sell this thing."
He kept giving Yang Dianfeng a look.
"Of course I will sell it. But I need to ask, does this thing have anything to do with you?"
Yang Dianfeng was furious.
Originally, after he fished up such a treasure, he wanted to sell it and give Old Wu some money.
However, Old Wu was lying straight to his face. It did not feel right.
"Aiya, the experts are here, the experts are here."
At this moment, someone in the crowd shouted.
Perhaps someone had already called the relevant departments.
Yang Dianfeng and Old Wu both had an ugly expression on their faces.
There was an ancient bronze sword from 2,000 years ago that was handed over to the country and only 500 yuan had been given to acknowledge it.
In addition to that, an Agarwood from 3,000 years ago had been handed over to the state, and only 2,000 yuan had been given in acknowledgment.
Regardless of the item, once it was handed over, only a small reward would be given.
An old expert led his own team of five or six people, followed by the police.
Together, they came in front of the golden urn.
The expert took out a magnifying glass and studied it carefully for a long time.
He nodded at one of the male policemen.
The policeman understood and turned around. "Everyone, disperse. It's forbidden to surround this area."
Only the expert team, Yang Dianfeng and Old Wu were left at the scene.
The expert pushed his glasses upwards and came in front of Old Wu. He covered his hands and said, "Sir, What's your surname? Thank you for your contribution to the country and for picking up such a treasure.
"On behalf of China, I will personally pay you 500 yuan. In view of the value of the antique you picked up, the country will reward you with another 2000 yuan. We will also reward you with a brocade banner."
"Uh..."
Old Wu's expression was as if he had eaten a fly.
It was clearly a big golden box. How did it suddenly become someone else's? How did it become China's? Why was he only offered a small reward?
"Ding! If the host gives up the golden box, it will negatively affect the host's cheat life.
"Would the host give up the starting point of his cheat life?"
At this moment, a voice appeared in Yang Dianfeng's mind again.
This time, it was exceptionally clear.
'F*ck, is it really the system?
'What did I even get, the European Emperor System?'
"Wait a minute, that box doesn't belong to him."
Yang Dianfeng said to the crowd.
The expert calmly adjusted his glasses. He had seen such situations countless times.
He had swallowed countless treasures with the use of the country's name.
"Sir, how can you prove that this box is yours?" said the expert.
Yang Dianfeng was stunned. He suddenly remembered that when he picked up the golden urn, there were words engraved on it.
The words were probably the name of the deceased.
According to the system, this thing belonged to him. Then, there should be a legal root.
Hence, Yang Dianfeng puffed up his chest and said, "This is the urn of the Yang family's ancestor. The bloodline of our Yang family can be traced back to 2000 years ago. You should definitely be able to find the origin of this box with the words engraved on it. Aren't you all experts?
"You can take a look at it."
After saying that, with everyone stunned, Yang Dianfeng took out his identity card, handed it to a policewoman, and said, "Officer, this is my identity card. Check my household register for ten generations or more and you will be able to find the origin of this box."