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Once this thing is pulled ashore, it will be seen. Within two days, people will treat it as a rare thing and spread it throughout the county. People from the county cultural center will come to the door. Now is not the time to destroy the four olds, let alone destroy the four olds.

There were people who knew the goods back then.

He had heard that as long as it was bronze, no matter what period it was from or when it was unearthed, it was a cultural relic, and trading and private collection were prohibited.

However, the collection of cultural relics should not be so standardized at this time, but he is not educated anymore, and through the popularization of short videos, he also knows that the "ding" among bronzes is a national treasure.

National treasures must be turned over. Keeping them at home would be a curse and cannot be collected by the private sector. It is better to turn them in for peace of mind, so as not to cause trouble. At least you can get honors and commendations.

He touched the wine glass in his pocket, but he couldn't keep it either.

Father Ye nodded, "You have to hand it in. This thing is extraordinary at first sight."

"First untie the fishing net and stand it up. The fish and shrimp underneath will be crushed by it."

The father and son worked together to raise the tripod and straighten it.

I saw that this tripod was covered with red spots and green rust from the outside to the bottom. At a glance, I could tell that it had been there for several years. It exuded an air of simplicity and vicissitudes of life from the inside to the outside, but it was well-preserved.
Chapter completed!