He Zhenmin had just casually asked the question.
But to his surprise, the other party really did hook something else.
"I also fished up some jewelry."
"Jewelry?"
At that, He Zhenmin immediately perked up, "What kind of jewelry is it?"
After all, since pieces of porcelain and ancient coins had been fished out of this river, if jewelry was fished up after that, could there be a connection with these items?
That was what excited He Zhenmin.
Fang Hao wasn't stingy either; he took out the gold jewelry he had put away earlier.
It was still unclear whether this thing was actually made of gold.
It might as well be a small commodity from Yiwu, no surprise there, or perhaps something made from copper plated with gold—all of these possibilities existed.
When Fang Hao showed the jewelry to He Zhenmin, the latter was momentarily stunned.
Because the style of this jewelry was unlike anything he had seen before; it was definitely not an ancient design.