Starting to go to the sea: I really didn’t want to be a sea king

It was 3 o'clock in the afternoon. After two hours of full-speed sailing, Minquanyu 01688 was less than 5 kilometers away from the next treasure chest refresh point.

And it was only a dozen kilometers away from the legendary "Central Line of the Strait".

"Ayang, we are almost there." Sun Qingjun reminded.

Chu Yang nodded and stood in front of the electronic screen of the nautical chart navigator.

On the screen, a red line extending from northeast to southwest was clearly visible.

This arc line from 26 degrees 30 minutes north latitude, 121 degrees 23 minutes east longitude to 24 degrees 50 minutes north latitude, 119 degrees 59 minutes east longitude to 23 degrees 17 minutes north latitude, 117 degrees 511 minutes east longitude is the so-called "Central Line of the Strait".

After Wan Chai Wharf and the United States signed the "mutual defense treaty", the United States required the fighter planes and ships of Wan Chai Wharf not to cross the line for the purpose of controlling the scale of the conflict and protecting itself, otherwise they would not be protected by Grandpa (Dad is a small life).

Of course, this line does not actually exist, and my country has never recognized the legitimacy of this line.

The fishing boat continued to move forward, and suddenly, a blue iron fishing boat of twelve or thirteen meters long appeared in the northeast of Minquanyu 01688.

"It's the boat on the other side of Wanwan."

Sun Qingjun took a telescope, looked at it for a while and frowned.

Chu Yang smiled and patted his shoulder, saying: "It's okay, we are all compatriots, we are not here to make trouble."

The blue iron fishing boat is on the route from Minquanyu 01688 to the treasure chest refresh point, and it takes a long detour to avoid it.

And the boat is one kilometer away, so it can't be touched at all, so Chu Yang didn't take it seriously.

Unexpectedly, while they were sailing normally, the small fishing boat of just over ten meters actually approached them.

The public radio frequency on Chu Yang's side also rang.

"Hello, hello, can you hear me? This is Shunfeng, this is Shunfeng..."

"This is Minquanyu 1688, I heard you, what do you want?" Sun Qingjun responded.

"Minquanyu 1688, you have entered my operating range, you have crossed the line, turn the bow and leave immediately, leave immediately!" A rough male voice shouted from the other end of the radio.

Chu Yang took the telescope and looked at the cockpit of Shunfeng.

He saw a man wearing a green half-length waterproof suit, a blue top, and a bamboo hat, also looking at him with a telescope.

After all, they were on the sea, and Sun Qingjun didn't want to cause any trouble, so he explained:

"We are just passing by, and we have no intention of setting nets."

Who knew that when the other ship approached, a skinny black monkey about 1.6 meters tall jumped out, stood on the bow and shouted with a loudspeaker: "What's the matter, come to the north, I told you to turn around and leave, but you didn't understand, you are so lame, if you don't leave, the Coast Guard will sink you, a group of mountain monkeys..."

Although there is a sea between the two sides of the strait, the accents are still somewhat similar. Chu Yang can understand most of what is said on the Wan Chai Pier.

So Zhang Hongtao, who has always been quick-talking, went crazy, ran to the bow, picked up the loudspeaker and shouted:

"Sai Linmu, Pujiezi, Diulei Loumou's Taiwanese bastard, yashilalei..."

For a while, the sea echoed with cordial greetings from the friendly exchanges between the two sides of the strait.

In terms of lethality, the dialect at Wan Chai Wharf is far from the elegant Cantonese. In addition, the difference in voice and speed between the two sides made the black monkey on the Shunfeng ship so angry that his mouth was crooked and his eyes were squinting.

The two ships passed each other, and Zhang Hongtao stood on the bow with his middle finger raised high, laughing happily.

Chu Yang shook his head. In terms of verbal skills, there are really few people who can compare with Zhang Hongtao.

Even the group of old women on the island would probably be scolded by him.

"Forget it, let's catch our own fish and catch two nets quickly so that we can go home."

Sun Qingjun gave full power and soon left the Shunfeng ship behind.

The latter saw that he could not take advantage and did not chase him anymore.

Originally, this was a trivial matter. The sea is public, and anyone can fish. Whoever catches it will own it. It is inevitable that conflicts will occur among fishermen working on the sea.

Sometimes when encountering a large school of fish, several ships will not give way to each other and will directly fight.

A few curses like today would be too peaceful.

Not to mention that he won the curse.

So Chu Yang didn't take it to heart.

When he arrived at the destination, he opened the treasure chest directly.

[Black Iron Treasure Chest has been opened, reward: randomly refreshed marine economic creatures, capture time limit: 90 minutes. ]

"It's a school of fish!"

Seeing the light band reflected on the sea, Chu Yang was both excited and headache.

"I hope it's not too big, some valuable fish, it doesn't matter if the school of fish is small." He prayed secretly in his heart.

After all, the volume of the fish tank is so large, at most, more than a thousand kilograms of fish can be stuffed in, and more can only be spread on the deck.

This is because others can't hear his voice, otherwise the fishermen next to him will definitely come over to beat him,

Listen, listen to this, is this human talk, you are still disgusted by the fish school given to you.

Give face no face?

Of course, headaches are headaches, but the fish school cannot be missed. Chu Yang ordered Sun Qingjun to drive the boat, and he went down to the net hatch to prepare to lower the net.

With the roar of the machine, the trawl net was quickly lowered into the water, opening its mouth like a giant whale, and all the fish hidden under the water were included.

Because there was not much remaining volume in the fish hold, Chu Yang did not plan to catch the second net, and he just finished the job with one net, so it took a little longer to drag it.

After a full hour and a quarter of an hour, he notified to lift the net.

"OK, lift the net!"

Zhang Hongtao, who had been waiting on the side, pressed the switch.

The net-twister was dragged slowly, rubbing and squeezing against the rope wrapped around it, making a tooth-grinding "squeaking" sound.

Zhang Hongtao had accumulated some experience. He knew that there was a lot of goods in the net bag by listening to the sound.

"Ayang, another big harvest." He became excited.

Although it was awkward to pick up the fish, the scene of pulling the fish on the net was really beautiful.

"Yes, I hope to get some good fish, preferably a net of big yellow croaker."

Chu Yang looked at the fishing net being pulled away from the water inch by inch, and muttered in his mouth.

"Then I don't ask for much, just a big net of grouper will do." Zhang Hongtao said.

After that, both of them laughed.

The waiting time is long, but the harvest is in an instant.

Soon, the mysterious guests in the net bag lifted their veils.

In the fishing net, hundreds of long and flattened sea fish with green backs and white bellies were pulled up. Each of them was fifty or sixty centimeters long, staring with hundreds of dead fish eyes, jumping and jumping on the deck.

"What is this? There are silver carp in the sea?" Zhang Hongtao stared at these fish, confused.

Chu Yang smiled and patted him, "It's not silver carp, it's horse mackerel."

Horse mackerel, isn't it a bit like silver carp?

He had just seen this fish in the encyclopedia of marine fishes a few days ago. Its scientific name is four-fingered horse mackerel. It is called horse mackerel in the Minquan area, and it is also called noon fish and Zhangtiao.

This fish does look a bit like the silver carp among the four major carps, but the price is several times different.

Horse mackerel in this season costs more than 40 yuan in the seafood market.

This net, more than a thousand kilograms, is tens of thousands of yuan!