Wu Xie had originally thought that this Snake-Eyebrow Bronze Fish might end up rotting in his hands.
After all, even if he got incredibly lucky and ran into someone from the archaeological team back then, they might not be willing to pay for it. Even if they were willing, they might not have much money.
Of those who were truly wealthy, even if they were interested in antiques or archaeology, how many would actually go out to the front lines of an excavation site?
Wouldn't it be the same to wait until others had finished all the dirty, exhausting, dangerous work, pieced together and catalogued the artifacts, and then brought them over for study?
But... since Mr. Fang knew so many strange tales and anecdotes and could recognize the true value of that gold-thread jade coffin, perhaps he would know this item's origins too—and be willing to pay for it.
After thinking it over, Wu Xie took out his phone, snapped a photo of the item, and sent it to Mr. Fang. He then messaged him, asking whether this item had come from the same factory as the previous one and whether he was interested in taking it.
Even though he had established a little trust with Mr. Fang, Wu Xie had not left anything incriminating in the message.
The Tiga Clone on the other end picked it up, took a look, and could not help blinking.
Well, damn. He was even putting the Snake-Eyebrow Bronze Fish up for sale?
Then again, Wu Xie currently had no idea what this thing was worth or what it was for.
That was why he had so boldly taken a photo with his phone and sent it over...
In this era, people generally had not yet realized that communicating through phone calls and