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

"Yes, your aunt dug some mud snails this morning." Sun Qingjun said with a smile.

Chu Yang looked into the bucket, and sure enough, half a bucket was filled with black and sticky things.

This thing looks like a rotten black broad bean, with mucus on the surface, and it tastes fishy. No one picked it up before, and its status was not as good as garbage snails.

It's just that the economy has developed in the past two years, and people in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai like to eat this thing, so the popularity has gradually increased.

Now the retail price of mud snails in the market is more than 20 per catty, and the purchase price is also 7 or 8 yuan.

"Take some to try?"

Seeing that Chu Yang looked carefully, Sun Qingjun thought he wanted it, and took the initiative to ask.

"No, I can't get used to this thing." Chu Yang hurriedly declined.

Sun Qingjun didn't force it, "Let's talk later, I'll go sell snails first."

After a few minutes, he came back with an empty bucket.

"Sold it?" Chu Yang greeted.

"Well, 12 jin, sold for 60 yuan."

Sun Qingjun replied with a smile, obviously quite satisfied.

"Wouldn't it sell for more if we take it to the aquatic product dock?" Chu Yang asked.

"I don't have the time, and after deducting the fuel cost, it's about the same." Sun Qingjun replied.

Chu Yang nodded, he took it for granted.

Although Niutoudu is a fishing village, it doesn't rely entirely on fishing for a living. The villagers have mountains, forests and fields to take care of, who has the time to go to the city every day.

Not to mention that if there are not many things to sell, the difference in price is not enough to cover the fuel cost.

"By the way, Ayang, I'm going to go out to sea later, are you interested in going with me?" Sun Qingjun suddenly invited.

Chu Yang's heart moved.

He had gone out to sea many times in his previous life, and he would go there with a few friends and a group of ragged girls in a luxury yacht.

After one trip, he would not want to touch women for half a month.

But he had never tried to go fishing.

"Now? Is it too late?"

Chu Yang saw that those sea-hunting anchors in his previous life would go out to sea in the middle of the night.

"It's okay, just walk around the island, cast some longline fishing, and come back when it gets dark. My boat is small, I can't go far, and I don't dare to spend the night on the sea." Sun Qingjun explained.

"Is that so? Then I'll go back and discuss it with Chu Xi and give you an answer within half an hour." Chu Yang said with a thought.

Sun Qingjun smiled and said, "Okay, then call me later."

The two left the dock talking and laughing.

When they returned to the yard, Chu Yang immediately opened the system.

"Get today's treasure chest."

[Congratulations on winning the black iron treasure chest. The treasure chest location has been refreshed. Please go and claim it. ]

Chu Yang failed to continue yesterday's good luck. He drew a black iron treasure chest.

And the treasure chest refresh location is seven or eight miles away from the island, right on the sea.

"It seems that the system wants me to go to the sea." Chu Yang thought.

Okay, then I'll do it.

"Brother, are we going to the sea again today?"

Seeing him come back, Chu Xi asked expectantly.

"Not going to the sea today, Uncle Qingjun and I will go to the sea, you stay at home."

Sun Qingjun's sampan was not big to begin with, and the two of them were a little crowded. In addition, Chu Xi was a little girl, so it was even more inconvenient to take her on board.

"Ah, go to the sea."

Hearing this word, Chu Xi's little face couldn't help showing a look of fear.

A few years ago, my father and mother went to the sea once and never came back.

Now my brother is going to the sea again...

"Don't worry, we'll be on the coast and back at night." Chu Yang bent down and touched Chu Xi's face and smiled.

"Okay then!"

Chu Yang called Sun Qingjun to make an appointment for the time to go to the sea, and began to prepare.

Going to the sea is different from going to the sea, and sufficient fresh water and food are essential.

The water was simple, just fill a large Coke bottle with two bottles of boiled water.

The food was boiled eggs in water, and a small can of pickled vegetables in a bottle of Lao Gan Ma.

And the tools.

Sun Qingjun went there to fish with longlines, and Chu Yang took his boat, so the best thing was sea fishing.

But there was no sea fishing rod at home, only a table fishing rod, which had no fishing reel and could not be used at sea.

Fortunately, my parents left two new hand-line fishing rods at home, which Chu Yang found.

He opened the reel and checked the line group wrapped around it, and it was in good condition.

Then he put on long-sleeved trousers, gloves and a sun hat - the ultraviolet rays on the sea are not to be underestimated, and one day of sun exposure can make nine layers of skin peel off.

Everything was ready.

"Let's go!"

At 9:30, we arrived at the dock.

Sun Qingjun was already waiting on the boat.

"Uncle, you've been waiting for a long time." Chu Yang passed a soft red.

"I just arrived too."

Sun Qingjun held a cigarette in his mouth and helped Chu Yang carry his things on board, and checked to see if there was anything missing.

"You didn't bring a life jacket, luckily I have a spare one."

Chu Yang touched his head, he really forgot about this.

The situation at sea is ever-changing, no matter how good you are at swimmingHow great, life jackets are a must.

"There's nothing else to miss, so let's go directly?"

"Hey, let's go."

Chu Yang replied excitedly, he couldn't wait any longer.

Seeing him rubbing his hands like a fly, Sun Qingjun smiled.

Newbies are like this, I hope he can still maintain this state when he goes to the sea later.

With the roar of the motor, the sampan swayed away from the dock.

Chu Yang noticed that the direction of the boat was the same as the treasure chest refresh point.

This is good, so that he doesn't have to find a reason to call Sun Qingjun to change.

Sitting on the bow, blowing the salty sea breeze, looking at the endless blue sea, Chu Yang couldn't help feeling heroic.

"Wuhu~ Cool!"

But soon, he couldn't be heroic anymore.

"Ugh~"

Chu Yang retched, feeling that the poached eggs he had eaten in the morning had rushed to his throat and would burst out at any time.

"It shouldn't be."

He went to sea a lot in his previous life and never got seasick.

So Chu Yang naturally thought that he would not get seasick.

But he didn't think about it. Can a yacht be the same as a small sampan?

Look at the scene in Charlotte's Troubles where Charlotte and Yuan Hua collided with each other. Charlotte's small yacht was so stable.

And the tidal sea spirit Yuan Hua almost fell down while holding his trident.

"It's okay. If you feel uncomfortable, just vomit. The wind is not strong today. You will get used to it in a while." Sun Qingjun looked as if he had expected it.

Chu Yang: Ugh~

After vomiting for half an hour, he vomited all the breakfast he had eaten, and the boat finally arrived at the destination.

"We're here."

Sun Qingjun turned off the engine, let the boat drift slowly with the waves, and started to longline fishing.

Longline fishing, as the name suggests, is a way of fishing with a large number of sub-lines tied to a long main line.

Sun Qingjun brought two longline fishing rods, one for 200 meters, with a hook every two meters, and 100 hooks in each rod.

As for the bait on the hook, he used fish entrails.

There are a lot of these things on the dock. When exposed to the sun, they are fishy and smelly. Throwing them into the sea can probably attract fish from a few miles around, but it will hurt your nose.

"Ugh~"

Chu Yang made another nest, this time he was smoked.

But the strange thing is that after vomiting for a while after smelling the fishy smell, he gradually got better.

When Sun Qingjun put the longline fishing rod, he also recovered.

"Let's get started!"

Chu Yang took out the hand-line fishing reel, tied a No. 12 lead hook, hung a piece of fish intestines of more than ten centimeters on it, and confidently threw out his first sea fishing rod.