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

After all, Zhao Qin had little experience in tuna fishing, and the condition of this fish always made him feel like it was a sick fish.

He told Gene his thoughts, and Gene waved his hand, "Zhao, this kind of fish is the easiest to detach, and it is also smart enough. Be careful of its sudden force."

Gene's mouth seemed to be opened. As soon as he finished speaking, Tuna exerted force fiercely.

This time, instead of confronting him, he swam towards the fishing boat and caught Zhao Qin off guard.

He sped up the speed of retracting the line, and Jean also started the boat after discovering something was wrong, in order to increase the distance and ensure the tension on the fishing line.

But this fish seems to be bent on death, and it rushes at the fastest speed. Not to mention the boat that has just started, even when the throttle is at the maximum, the speed of the boat cannot keep up with it.

In an instant, the fish is close and the line becomes loose.

Seeing this, Xiao Zeng was so anxious that he reached out and grabbed the front end of the fishing line so that the fishing line could maintain a certain tension.

"Let go!"

"Let go!"

Zhao Qin and Ji En shouted in unison, both with horrified expressions on their faces. Xiao Zeng was puzzled but still let go of his hand.

Zhao Qin said angrily while still reeling in fear: "You don't want to take your hand, do you? If the fish exerts force, the tight fishing line can cut off your palm."

"Zeng, you are indeed too reckless. The tight fishing line is not for fun." Gene also lectured dissatisfiedly.

"Damn, this fish is so smart, it actually ran under the boat."

Everyone was a little anxious. Tuna is very smart. The reason why it tried to get into the bottom of the boat was because it wanted to cut the fishing line through the hull of the boat.

Its thoughts can be clearly seen by everyone on the boat, even the novice fishermen.

"Jean, you come to reel in the line, and reel it in slowly."

Zhao Qin gave way to the fishing position, and the next moment his hand caught the fishing line. Just as Jean was about to stop him, Zhao Qin spoke first: "Don't worry, I won't be hurt. Slowly reel in the line."

"Yes, yes, you know kung fu." Gene nodded in confirmation, feeling that he had seen the truth clearly.

In fact, Zhao Qin did not grasp the fishing line, but pushed the fishing line outward with his hands in order to increase the distance from the hull and reduce friction.

The advantage of this is that even if the fish suddenly exerts force, the fishing line will at most escape Zhao Qin's control without harming him.

Seeing this, Gene finally felt relieved, thinking that Zhao was really an old fisherman. Judging from his current performance, most fishermen in Dennis might not be as good as him.

The fish was on the bottom of the boat, not close to it, it was still underwater at a depth of more than 80 meters.

Gene felt it was very difficult to collect it halfway, so he had to switch to Tim to collect it. It took the two of them more than ten minutes to take turns. A splash of water appeared, and the fish was finally pulled up.

Zhao Qin turned around and quickly held the harpoon in his hand. He saw the moment when the big fish rushed upwards. The harpoon seemed to be equipped with precise guidance and accurately hit the fish's head.

"Hit, hit."

"Haha, another tail, so enjoyable, so enjoyable."

"Good start, good start." Tim and Gene also shouted excitedly, hearing Zhao Qin's black line at the other end.

"Jean, this is the second tail, we can't use the opener."

"What should I shout?" Tim asked first.

The image of Quentin saying he was awesome suddenly appeared in Zhao Qin's mind, and he held back his laughter and said, "You should shout, awesome!"

The two followed suit and dragged the word "Niu" for a long time, which was very interesting to listen to.

Yu Fake and Xiao Zeng couldn't help laughing, and shouted "Awesome" together, and the boat was filled with laughter.

The long hook hooks the tail, and when the rope is around the tail of the fish, the fish is completely in the bag. It looks smaller than the previous one, but it is definitely in compliance with the regulations.

"Jean, your record here is how many fish you catch in one day at sea?" Zhao Qin asked.

Jean replied without thinking: "Three tails."

"Okay, let's see if we can break your record today and try to catch more than four fish."

"Hahaha, I catch 4 fish in one day, and 15 days means 60 fish. Oh my god, did I buy less of the fish?" Tim also followed the joke, and everyone laughed happily again after hearing this.

Gene spread a layer of raincloth on the deck, then pulled the fish up and bled it immediately. After measuring the size, this fish was 105 inches, which is 266 centimeters, which was nearly 30 centimeters shorter than the previous one.

The belly seems to be smaller too, and the weight difference between the two may be more than 100 kilograms.

"Jean, what's the record for the weight of a single tail here?" Zhao Qin asked curiously.

"Here it's about 1315 pounds, but I heard someone over there in New York caught one that weighed 1528 pounds. That's a really big fish."

After Gene replied, he added, "Zhao, if we can break the record of 1528 pounds, the fishery administration will give an additional reward, 6 US dollars, which is not a small amount of money."

Zhao Qin calculated in his mind that one pound is almost equivalent to 9 taels in China, 1315 pounds is just over 590 kilograms, and 1528 pounds is almost over 680 kilograms.

Oh my god, it’s scary to think about a fish weighing more than a thousand kilograms. What kind of experience would it be like if it really bites the hook?

"Let's go for it, Gene. If it's true as you said, then you can share half of the 6 yuan bonus."

"Oh, thank you for the generous Zhao, then wish us good luck." Gene smiled and didn't take it seriously. After all, fish weighing over a thousand kilograms are hard to come by, and it's not that easy to come across.

Gene kept chatting and talking. After spreading the big fish on the raincoat and measuring the size, he poured a lot of crushed ice on it and then asked Tim to help.

The two folded the raincloth, wrapped the fish tightly, tied it front and back, and then hoisted it into the warehouse with a crane.

"Wrapping it in this way will, firstly, keep it fresher, and secondly, prevent the two fish from colliding due to the bumps of the hull, which will affect the quality of the fish."

Seeing everyone looking at him, Gene smiled and explained.

The next moment, Zhao Qin and Yu Fake gave a thumbs up at the same time.

After hanging the bait again and throwing it into the sea, it was almost noon. Gene made a cup of coffee for everyone. This was of course not his obligation, because it was cooked.

I felt that Zhao Yu and the others were having a bad temper, so I took out my collection.

Xiao Zeng was helping everyone heat up the food. It took nearly an hour to finish the fish. It was already past 11 o'clock. I had breakfast early and now I am really hungry.

Seeing that they actually brought lunch boxes on board, Gene was surprised and wanted to see what was in the lunch boxes, but was embarrassed.

As the temperature of the food increased, the aroma in the lunch box also spread. After smelling it, Gene, similar to Tim before, took two sharp sniffs, and his throat was rolling.

"Jean, this is delicious, I swear it's the most delicious thing you've ever tasted." Tim said in a showy way.

"Have you eaten it?"

"Of course, didn't you see there are four lunch boxes? I have one."

"Hey buddy, let's discuss it. I'll invite you to the bar for a drink when you get back tonight. How about you let me try this lunch?"

I thought Tim would promote his style, but unexpectedly he refused, "Don't even think about it."

Gene took a look at the bread, ham and luncheon meat he took out. He thought they were pretty good at first, but now they suddenly didn't taste good.

Zhao Qin handed over his lunch box and said, "Eat my share."

Gene took it over happily, "Zhao, you are really too generous. I will treat you to a drink tonight. Please give me this opportunity."

Zhao Qin didn't comment, picked up the bread he brought with him and ate it with coffee. He didn't like this stuff, but he wasn't disgusted enough to swallow it. He might go back and eat more in the evening.