The Fisherman Who Never Catches Fish-Chapter 63 - 62 Brother Fish, Please Do Me a Favor

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Fang Hao caught some gold jewelry while fishing, making everyone in the live stream green with envy.

One by one, they shouted that they wanted to go fishing too.

Even Old Sixth climbed out of bed overnight and took his fishing gear to go fishing.

But their goal wasn't to catch fish; it was to catch things like gold jewelry.

Everyone was hoping to catch a treasure.

However, they didn't know the exact location where Fang Hao was fishing.

One by one, they started asking in the live stream chat.

"Streamer, where are you at Tongyang River?"

"Streamer, tell me quickly, I'm coming over right now."

"..."

Fang Hao certainly wouldn't tell them his specific location.

It wasn't because he was afraid that these people would also start catching gold jewelry from the river.

He really didn't care about those things.

Just some gold jewelry, not a twenty-pound bighead carp.

He was just worried that too many people would come and disturb his fishing.

He truly just wanted to catch a fish.

Still calm and composed, he sat by the river fishing.

"Brother Fish, for the sake of the food I've given you, please bite the hook as a favor."

What Fang Hao truly wanted was just to catch a fish.

That was his main concern.

Especially since earlier the fish had leaped from the water and jumped over his fishing rod, as if mocking him.

Laughing at him for not being able to catch it.

He wanted even more to catch a fish.

But alas... the fishing rod remained quiet and still.

There wasn't any movement.

He also lifted the fishing rod a few times to check, but didn't catch anything else afterwards.

As he fished, the sky began to brighten.

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Unknowingly, he had fished all night.

During this night, Fang Hao's live stream reached a peak viewership of 2.8 million, setting a new record.

This was also the highest record since he had started streaming.

This made Su Baige, who had accompanied him throughout the night at the Hu Ya Company, even more excited than him.

She had witnessed Fang Hao's growth with her own eyes.

His performance had far exceeded her expectations.

When she first scouted him, she thought he only had the potential to attract a million viewers. But who would have thought he would now surpass a million, reaching more than two million viewers, and even approaching three million?

Besides the viewership, the activity level in his live stream was also very high.

It was second only to those streamers with tens of millions of viewers.

Perhaps he could also become a Super Streamer with tens of millions of viewers?

The thought occurred to Su Baige.

This was something she had never contemplated before, but now it seemed genuinely possible.

If Fang Hao truly became a Super Streamer with tens of millions of viewers, then they at Hu Ya would really make a fortune.

They would have picked up a streamer with ten million viewers just like that.

There might be quite a few million-viewership streamers on various platforms.

But a Super Streamer with ten million viewers, those were rare.

You could count them on one hand.

Su Baige suddenly began to look forward to it.

"Then let me be the one to witness the moment you become a super streamer with tens of millions of viewers."

...

Right after Fang Hao ended the stream and was ready to pack up, he received a call from He Zhenmin.

He had already arrived at the location given.

He had rushed over from the neighboring city overnight without much rest.

That indeed took Fang Hao by surprise.

He had actually rushed over overnight.

"For just a shard of porcelain, is it worth getting this excited?"

"It's not even a valuable item."

Fang Hao muttered to himself.

Nevertheless, he told the other party that he had packed up his things and was about to head over.

But He Zhenmin couldn't wait, and told Fang Hao to stay put, so as to avoid the hassle of going back and forth. He would drive over instead.

Alright then.

Fang Hao still had things to pack, so it was just as well to pack while waiting for the other party.

After all, it was only a little more than a half-hour journey from that place to here.

By the time he finished packing, the other party was almost there.

It was five o'clock in the morning and the sky was already turning white.

He stretched lazily.

Having fished all night, Fang Hao surprisingly didn't feel very tired and was still quite energetic.

In the past, when he would fish all night, he would feel a bit worn out and yawn repeatedly.

But now, he still felt very spirited.

However, Fang Hao didn't think too much of it, assuming that he was just in good condition today.

After waiting for about ten minutes, he saw a car approaching.

An SUV gradually slowed down when it spotted Fang Hao and came to a steady stop in front of him.

Then, a middle-aged man wearing glasses with a few strands of hair floating on his head got out of the car.

"Hello, Super Streamer," He Zhenmin immediately showed a cheerful smile brimming with enthusiasm as he exited the car.

"Are you Sleeve Arrow?"

"Yes, that's me, that's my ID on the Hu Ya Platform. My name is He Zhenmin," he introduced himself briefly. "Just call me Old He."

"Fang Hao," Fang Hao nodded. "You can call me Xiao Fang, no need to call me Super Streamer."

"I didn't expect you to look even younger than what I saw in the streaming room!"

"Hehe," Fang Hao just smiled.

"Old He, why didn't you just come over tomorrow during the day? You drove all this way so late at night."

"I was too excited, couldn't wait until tomorrow," He Zhenmin said, his face still visibly elated.

"This..."

"Over here."

Fang Hao knew what the other party was looking forward to and immediately handed over the porcelain shard he had packed up earlier.

He Zhenmin excitedly took the porcelain shard, holding it carefully,

as if he was holding an actual antique.

In reality, for these cultural heritage restorers, these shards are treasures.

In their hearts, their value is no less than that of antiques.

Studying these porcelain shards could help them restore artifacts from that dynasty in the future.

After receiving the porcelain shard, He Zhenmin picked up a piece and examined it closely,

completely immersed in it.

Seeing how engrossed he was, Fang Hao didn't disturb him and just arranged his things, then stood by waiting for He Zhenmin to finish.

After a while, he heard He Zhenmin exclaim, "The porcelain firing techniques of the Song Dynasty were truly at the pinnacle."

"It's so beautiful.

Even with just a shard, he could sense the artistry of that era.

It bore the embodiment of craftsman's dedication and the traces of historical remnant.

Although Fang Hao wasn't studied in this area, he understood the profoundness and breadth of Huaxia culture.

"Thank you.

"I really appreciate this."

He Zhenmin thanked Fang Hao solemnly once more.

If it hadn't been for Fang Hao fishing up these shards, he would never have seen them.

They would never have belonged to him.

"No problem."

"Come on, let's go find a place for breakfast."

"Sure, I know a place with a good breakfast."

"Oh right."

"Xiao Fang, did you fish up anything else later?"

By the time Fang Hao had caught the gold jewelry, He Zhenmin was already driving to Binjiang and hadn't been watching the live stream, so he didn't know that Fang Hao had also caught gold jewelry later on.