Catch the sea: start with a sand shovel and take over the entire beach

Zhao Ping went into the cabin to rest, Lao Mao sailed the boat and trawled the net, and Zhao Qin started to catch fish out of boredom.

Three people and three poles stood on both sides of the stern.

There was no bait on the boat. After all, no net had been confiscated since we went out to sea, but this could not stop the three old fishermen who were addicted to fishing. They brought some chicken.

Ah Chen raised his knife and chopped off a few pieces of meat.

What Zhao Qin hung was a piece of chicken breast. Zhuzi glanced at the messily chopped chicken next to him, with a look of pity on his face.

"Brother Zhuzi, any fish is worth more than this." Ah Chen said lightly.

"Then just take it easy."

"Well, I'm sure I can hit it." Ah Chen, this kid, had opened his mouth a lot today. As soon as he finished speaking, the tip of the rod suddenly sank.

While he was pulling in the fish, he turned his head and glanced at the pillar.

Zhuzi was speechless by the look in his eyes. He, who had always been good-tempered, felt itchy for the first time.

Zhao Qin was alone and didn't notice the small movements between the two. When he saw Ah Chen catch the fish, he gave him a thumbs up.

Ah Chen struggled to pull the line back a little, but the fish exerted force and was pulled out again. After repeating this for two or three times, the fish still had energy but he lost it.

Naturally, Zhuzhu wouldn't stand idly by because of Ah Chen's previous confrontation. He fastened the rope that he had missed and decisively changed hands.

He was inherently stronger than Ah Chen, so when he took over the pole, he unleashed a burst of crazy output. Ah Chen shook his arm and took the net to prepare for the attack.

Finally the fish was pulled up, "Brother Aqin, this is Zhang Hong."

Ah Chen shouted excitedly.

"Good fish, good job." Zhao Qin replied loudly.

Zhao Qin went to the deep sea with a fishing boat to catch one before. At that time, he directly sashimied it and invited everyone on the boat to eat it. It was indeed a top-quality sashimi fish. The current price is about 50 yuan per pound.

This one in Ah Chen weighs about 30 kilograms and is worth more than yuan.

Zhanghong is not unique to the deep sea. It lives in a wide range of waters. The deepest waters can reach more than 300 meters, and the shallowest waters can sometimes reach a depth of about 20 meters.

Moreover, this type of fish usually moves in groups of three to five in small schools. It is said that if there is one fish, there will be a second one.

Sure enough, just as Ah Chen bled the fish and put it into the cold storage, Zhao Qin and Zhu Zhu hit the fish one after another, and the pulling force was not small.

After just pulling for a while, Zhao Qin started to sweat, but the fish was still very strong.

"Brother Aqin, how about I hold you for a while?"

"No, I can handle it." Zhao Qin gasped.

Although the pulling force of the fish was very strong, he could feel that the fish was still within his control. Unlike the swordfish he pulled before, it was like pulling a mountain, and he could not pull back even a centimeter or two of the line.

After nearly 20 minutes of fighting, Zhao Qin was at the end of his strength. The fish on the other side of the pillar had already come up, and the fish on his side gradually lost resistance.

The one between the two is Zhang Hong. The size of the pillar is about the same as Ah Chen's. Zhao Qin's is slightly larger, estimated to weigh around 40 pounds.

If you can't fish anymore, your arm will be useless if you fish again. Besides, the income is too slow, so you can't put the cart before the horse.

"Ah Chen, choose one for dinner."

"Brother Aqin, keep it for counting. One piece is more than a thousand."

"It's true that we are participating in the competition, but we don't rely on one or two fish to win. I have eaten this fish once and it tasted quite good."

Seeing Zhao Qin's insistence, Ah Chen naturally couldn't say anything else.

The net was set down around three o'clock in the afternoon. It was already past five o'clock. Ah Chen and Zhu Zhu started to cook dinner, while Zhao Qin was guiding them.

"Your fish is cut too thin, and you can't taste the aroma of the fat."

Ah Chen was cutting fish meat, while Zhu Zhu was making soup with fish bones. There were not enough cooking utensils, otherwise Zhao Qin would have planned to fry some and eat them.

When dinner was ready, everyone was asked to get up and eat.

"This is Zhang Hong, where did it come from?" After Zhao Ping finished speaking, he picked up a piece of fish, dipped it in some soy sauce and stuffed it into his mouth, closing his eyes slightly to taste it carefully.

"We caught exactly one fish per person in the afternoon, and Aqin caught the biggest one," Zhuzi replied with a smile.

Everyone on the boat was used to raw food, including Ajie who couldn't accept it at first. Now he was waving his chopsticks no slower than others.

"Everyone, eat quickly. Let's collect the first net after eating." The old cat ate the most ruthlessly. He directly picked up more than a dozen pieces of fish and put them in the bowl. He also poured some soy sauce water into it and then ate it as if eating. eat.

Following his reminder, everyone's movements became faster.

Zhao Qin had already finished his meal and was at the helm. After waiting for less than 20 minutes, everyone had finished eating. Zhao Ping came to take over the wheelhouse and asked him to go down and help raise the net.

During the process of raising the net, only two people could stand at the stern of the boat. The remaining people were all staying on the deck, waiting for the first net to come up.

Chinese people pay attention to getting off to a good start, so everyone still attaches great importance to the first network on every overseas trip, and Zhao Qin is not exempt from this custom.

When they saw the net bag coming up, everyone did not cheer, but they secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It was neither good nor bad, and the harvest was about a ton.

There won’t be a bumper harvest, but it won’t be an empty net like the previous one.

"It's not bad. Quickly untie it and put the net down again." Old Cat urged.

Zhao Qin stepped forward and untied the rope of the net bag. As the boom shook, all the fish in the net bag fell out.

On the other side, the old cat started to tie the rope at the bottom of the bag again, and asked Ah He to help them lower the net into the sea. In the competition, you have to race against time.

Although the harvest of this net is very good, and it may be ahead at the beginning, there are more than 80 ships participating, and it is difficult to say clearly what happened at sea.

Maybe some ship's character will explode, and a net of large yellow croakers will be pulled up, and they will be killed in a matter of minutes.

Therefore, we must save the time we can and try to build more networks within the limited time.

Zhao Qin took a closer look at the harvest. There were a lot of groceries, but most of them were a kind of fish. The size of the fish was about two kilograms. They looked like the rock clams caught before, and they should be of the snapper family.

This fish has been caught before and is easy to identify because there is a black spot on the back and tail, so the locals call it Fire Spot Fish.

The scientific name is the Golden Flame Snapper. It is a warm-water bottom fish, but it is generally found in shallow seas. It occasionally goes to the junction of saltwater and freshwater to look for food. It is considered a common species in the local area.

The price of black sea bream sold last year was the same as that of 18 yuan per catty. This year, the price of black sea bream has increased by two yuan. I wonder if the price of this fish has increased?

"Fire point, not bad." Old Mao came over and said with a smile after setting the net.

In fact, both the unit price and weight of the fish in this net are somewhat ordinary, and it is only worth about 20,000 yuan in total. The nets they dragged before were often worth tens or hundreds of thousands, which is really not enough.

But what can Lao Mao say, that this network is terrible?

Just kidding, other fishing boats should cheer when they catch such a catch. Besides, it would be too demoralizing to say so.

"The game continues, and there are still 35 hours of homework time. We strive to solve one net per person. I have solved it before. Next, we will sign up and queue up.

Whoever solves the least is a treat.

If every subsequent net yields more than mine, in addition to treating guests, I will also promise to take you to the capital during the fishing moratorium, and you can take your family members with you. "