The Fisherman Who Never Catches Fish-Chapter 78 - 77: The Great Tomb of the Han Dynasty!

He Zhenmin informed Han Weixiang about Fang Hao's fishing discovery, which seemed to be a tomb possibly from the Han Dynasty.

Upon hearing this news, Han Weixiang's eyes, bloodshot, widened incredibly as he looked at He Zhenmin in disbelief.

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"You... you... are you serious?"

"Yes, teacher, this is what Fang Hao just told me," He Zhenmin said with a bitter smile. "I also found it unbelievable when I first heard it."

He could certainly empathize with his teacher's emotions.

"Wow, a tomb from the Han Dynasty... If the tomb's owner was a prince, its value wouldn't be far off from that of this sunken ship."

That's what excited Han Weixiang.

He was truly excited.

"This kid really is something."

Han Weixiang couldn't help but praise Fang Hao; fishing twice and both times bringing up so many treasures.

It brought great prestige to Binjiang and Handong, attracting widespread attention.

It was like finding a treasure trove for historians.

"So, teacher, what should we do?"

"Well, we need to visit the site to know the situation."

They still knew very little and were completely unaware of the site conditions.

Though the millennium-old shipwreck's salvage was significant and a top priority,

the matter of this Han Dynasty tomb was equally non-trivial.

They needed to go to the site to understand the situation.

No matter how busy he was, he had to make the trip.

After all, this was no minor matter.

"Old Zhang."

Han Weixiang called out to Zhang Tianhe, who was engrossed in studying details of the shipwreck and looked at him impatiently.

"What are you calling me for? Can't you see I'm extremely busy?"

"Fine, guess you don't want to come. Don't blame me for not inviting you," Han Weixiang scoffed.

He didn't bother to explain.

Knowing Han Weixiang's temperament, Zhang Tianhe turned to He Zhenmin instead.

He Zhenmin had no choice but to explain about the discovery of the Han Dynasty tomb.

It was just like the squabbles between two bigwigs where a little lackey like him suffered.

"This old guy."

Zhang Tianhe was fuming after hearing He Zhenmin's explanation.

He definitely did it on purpose.

If I hadn't asked, I might have really missed out.

The millennium-old shipwreck was a big deal, but so was the Han Dynasty tomb.

Missing it would truly be regrettable.

These influential figures in the world of cultural relics then planned to visit Chen Sheng's fish pond at Xiao Pang's house.

They prepared to see what kind of tomb it was.

Most crucially, they needed to confirm the identity of the tomb's owner.

If the tomb's owner was just an ordinary landlord or something, they naturally wouldn't invest much effort there.

They would just delegate the responsibility to others.

But if the tomb's owner was a prince, that would be a different story; the importance would be different. Because of the status difference, the value of the burial goods would be different as well.

As you can imagine, ordinary people's burial items wouldn't contain valuable goods. Even time can't transform ordinary items into priceless treasures.

It's typically only the highly respected and those who held high positions whose burial items are treasures. Additionally, with the passage of time and the accumulation of historical substance, the value of such items only increases, possibly even becoming priceless artifacts.

Later, the group set aside their work and first went to confirm the dynasty of the tomb to avoid any embarrassment of it not being a Han Dynasty royal tomb.

Then they would confirm the identity of the tomb's owner.

Upon seeing He Zhenmin and several bigwigs in cultural relics suddenly drive off after being heavily involved with the millennium shipwreck salvage project, Sun Zhaopeng immediately became curious.

What was happening?

These people were leaving such a critical salvage operation.

The salvage of the millennium-old ship was crucial, every minute counted.

But for these people to drop their tasks at this moment indicated that what pulled them away was as significant as the work they left.

Could it be another big event?

Sun Zhaopeng was very curious and drove after them.

He wanted to see what was going on.

As a journalist, he had a hunch that this was no trivial matter.

He immediately followed.

He wanted to see what was happening.

...

About an hour later, the group rushed to their destination.

Sun Zhaopeng followed them all the way here, and after getting out of the car, he looked around with a puzzled expression.

After a chubby young man came out and led everyone down a small path, he followed too.

As he saw Fang Hao fishing by the pond, his heart skipped a beat.

It was him again!

I had said before that I needed to pay more attention to him.

Just one day of not paying attention, could he have made another big scoop?

Sun Zhaopeng widened his eyes, annoyed at himself for almost missing out on this opportunity again.

He hurriedly followed while logging into Fang Hao's live broadcast on his mobile phone.

He wanted to see what was happening.

Only when he saw the barrage in the live broadcast discussing the discovery of the tomb did he realize.

No wonder these cultural relics experts suddenly dropped shipwreck salvage work to come here.

So, a great tomb was discovered here.

It seemed this tomb was extraordinary.

Sun Zhaopeng continued to follow.

These two events further solidified his intention to constantly monitor Fang Hao's fishing livestreams.

The other fishermen were unlike Fang Hao, who could literally fish up anything; casually fishing up an item could create major news.

He now monitored the live broadcast while following behind, curious to see what special aspects this new discovery had.

...

"Master Han, Master Zhang."

Seeing the two old men, Brother Fang greeted them politely.

"Brother Fang, where's the item?"

They were already impatient.

"The items are right here."

Fang Hao pointed to some pottery jars placed nearby.

The two elderly men immediately approached the area with the pottery jars; He Zhenmin stood beside them.

Each took a pottery jar and began carefully examining and observing.

After several minutes, having looked at the jars, they reached a judgment.

"This item should indeed be from the Han Dynasty."

This judgment was pretty much the same as Fang Hao's previous assessment, both suggesting it was from the Han Dynasty.

But whose tomb from the Han Dynasty was still a question.

This needed further investigation.

Unless they find a Divine Tao Stele.

Or could trace the tomb owner's history through some ancient texts.

"Do you, besides the pottery jars, have any other findings such as a stele or stone statues?"

Han Weixiang asked Xiao Pang, Chen Sheng.

Having been introduced earlier, he knew the other party owned the fish pond and lived in the village.

Perhaps he might know more information.

Or might have seen something in the past.

"Stele? Stone statues?" Chen Sheng fell deep in thought.