"There are antiques at the bottom of the sea?"
When the local dignitaries heard Ye Feng's words, they were all taken aback, and then burst into laughter one after another!
Even Prime Minister Chen Song, who was next to him, smiled and said directly:
"Ye Feng, you're kidding, right? How could there be antiques at the bottom of the sea!"
"Exactly! Mr. Ye, you must have been mistaken this time! This is a man-made island. It has been surveyed and exploited countless times by people, so there can't be any antiques!"
At this moment, the surrounding dignitaries also kindly advised Ye Feng:
"Mr. Ye, generally speaking, underwater antiques are remnants of ancient shipwrecks, which are already rare, and this place is located near the coast, making the possibility of shipwrecks even slimmer!"
"Mr. Ye, if you like antiques, this is easy! We can figure out a way to get some for you!"
