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

Fishermen are like anglers. They are as excited when they catch fish as they are when they handle them.

And there are risks in handling such large fish.

"Oh my god!"

Look, Zhang Hongtao was slapped by a big horse friend weighing more than ten kilograms. The forked tail fin hit his brown face, leaving two bright red marks with a lot of fish scales on it.

"Hahahaha, Lao Zhang, the tattoo on your face is quite distinctive."

Sun Qingjun laughed unkindly.

Chu Yang couldn't help laughing. After staying on the boat for so long, Uncle Jun was also led astray.

"Fuck, poop."

Zhang Hongtao spat and spit out a few fish scales.

He stabbed the embarrassing big horse friend twice, then threw it into the plastic basket and dragged it into the fish hold to hide the body.

"It's full, full, there's really no room, it's about to overflow!"

After forcing the last basket of mayou into the cold storage and closing the hatch, there were still more than 20 mayou on the deck.

The total weight of the big and small ones was more than 100 kilograms.

"Throw them into the live water tank and keep them." Chu Yang said.

Sun Qingjun nodded, "It's the only way."

Although they might be eaten by the ferocious perch in the live water tank, at least the meat will rot in the pot.

After throwing all the mayou into the live water tank, Sun Qingjun threw a bunch of other miscellaneous fish into it, muttering to himself as he threw them.

"Eat these small fish first, small fish taste better."

Chu Yang: ...

Zhang Hongtao: ...

Lin Zijin: ...

The fish tank was full, and there was no need to work next. Sun Qingjun led Chu Yang and Zhang Hongtao to clean up the fishing boat.

Fold the fishing nets, rinse the deck, put the traps back, put everything back in place and fix everything on the boat.

Finally, before it got dark, I packed up everything.

"After dinner, let's go back home!"

Chu Yang lay on the lounge chair, squinting his eyes and letting the cool sea breeze gently blow across his face.

After several days of busyness, it finally came to an end.

Next, just enjoy the return journey.

Watching the sunset and the seagulls circling overhead.

"Fuck, these stupid birds won't grow up."

Zhang Hongtao lay next to Chu Yang, a little worried.

Chu Yang rolled his eyes at him, this idiot is good at ruining the atmosphere.

"Fuck, Yang, look."

Suddenly, Zhang Hongtao jumped up from the chair, put his hands on his eyes and looked forward.

Chu Yang changed his posture and sat up with his upper body.

"What's wrong?"

He looked up in the direction where Zhang Hongtao was looking, and his expression changed instantly.

A few miles away, a fishing boat more than 30 meters long and with a displacement of at least 300 to 400 tons was moving at a high speed.

A small blue iron boat was attached to its buttocks and was also moving forward 100 to 200 meters behind it.

No, it should be said that it was being dragged forward!

Although the two boats seemed to be a hundred meters apart and not connected, experienced fishermen knew that when trawlers were operating, the nets under the water could extend dozens or hundreds of meters.

Once the two operating fishing boats were too close, the nets under the water might get tangled together.

It was obvious that the nets of the two boats were tangled now, and the small fishing boat behind was not powerful enough and was being dragged.

This situation was very dangerous, because once the course of the boat in front deviated slightly, the towed boat behind was likely to capsize.

"Ayang, it's the Shunfeng." Zhang Hongtao ran to the cabin and took a telescope. After taking a look, he handed it to Chu Yang.

Chu Yang took it and put it in front of his eyes to observe.

In his sight, the two fishermen on the Shunfeng were standing on the bow, shouting anxiously.

The skinny guy who had a friendly exchange with Zhang Hongtao before was holding a horn in his hand, and he was probably talking dirty again.

But the fishing boat in front didn't know if it didn't hear it or what, but it didn't move at all, and continued to tow the boat forward.

"Haha, it's what they deserve. Now those two Taiwanese guys are going to be in trouble." Zhang Hongtao laughed gloatingly.

Chu Yang didn't respond to him, but frowned instead.

Although he was not happy with the previous behavior of the Shunfeng, he didn't want them to die.

If the other party only lost some property, he would definitely watch the fun with a smile.

But this is in the deep sea. Once the boat capsizes, the probability of people on the boat surviving is absolutely one in ten.

"Uncle Jun, come over."

Chu Yang thought about it and decided to go over and take a look, at least not to kill anyone.

"Okay."

Sun Qingjun responded and immediately started the fishing boat.

As an old fisherman, he agreed with Chu Yang's idea very much.

Although the old saying is good, live by the mountain and eat by the mountain, live by the sea and eat by the sea, but eating a bowl of rice on the sea is really too dangerous.

Especially for deep-sea fishing boats, once they are in the vastIf there are natural disasters or man-made disasters on the sea, it can be said that there is no way to heaven or earth.

Fishermen are also human beings, husbands, fathers, sons, wives, children, parents, and they can best feel the feelings of their loved ones waiting for their return.

So once they encounter something on the sea, fishermen will try to save others if they can, because no one wants to encounter something one day and have nearby fishing boats stand by and watch.

Although the big fishing boat has a large horsepower, it is towing a small boat behind it, and there are two trawls in the water, so the speed is not too fast.

At the full speed of Minquanyu 01688, it soon caught up with it.

"Stop the boat, stop the boat!"

Chu Yang stood on the bow with a loudspeaker and shouted loudly.

But the big fishing boat did not respond at all.

Chu Yang looked over with a telescope, and saw through the porthole glass that the cockpit door was closed, with a table inside, and a group of people eating hot pot around the table.

And looking at the bottles on the table and the floor, it is obvious that they have been eating and drinking for more than a while.

"Fuck (an action)!"

These bastards are actually driving under the influence, no wonder there is no response after shouting for a long time.

"What should I do, Ayang."

Zhang Hongtao didn't care about gloating at this time, he understood the seriousness of the problem.

The two people on the Shunfeng saw the behavior of Minquanyu 1688 and naturally understood that they were here to rescue them. Their faces were a little hot, after all, their attitude just now was definitely not good.

"Pong (friend) on the boat, thank you, if it doesn't work later, we are ready to jump off the boat, please save us."

With guilt, the driver of the Shunfeng shouted loudly with a loudspeaker.

The thin monkey next to him heard it and asked with his mouth open: "Big brother, do we really want to abandon the boat?"

"If there is no other way, we can only abandon the boat. The net is entangled tightly. If they get too close to the propeller, it will be over..."

The waves are very big, and coupled with the noise from the fishing boat's motor, Chu Yang can't hear what the two people on the Shunfeng are saying at all, but he can guess that the thin monkey is probably persuading the driver to hold on for a while.

Chu Yang can understand that fishing boats are to fishermen what Wuling Hongguang is to van drivers. If there is no other way, who would be willing to abandon it? It's a guy who eats.

But the crew on the big fishing boat is still closing the door, eating hot pot and singing. The two boats are on the sea, and there are glass windows between them. How can I attract their attention?

"I got it."

Chu Yang suddenly remembered something, ran back to the bedroom, and searched under the bed.