A Day In a Japanese Fishing Village

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   "Great harvest!" The first yellowfin tuna caught was 2.5 meters long, and everyone was smiling.

   After a steady stream of yellowfin tuna was dragged onto the deck, the processing of the tuna began. Bleeding, gutting, refrigerating, job well done.

   In just one hour, the two fishing boats caught more than 500 yellowfin tuna.

   "Another 1000 hooks, a fishing boat will hook 500." Seeing that these yellowfin tuna are desperately eating and fishing, Minami Shuuichi decisively placed another 1000 hooks.

   "Yes, boss." Tanimura Ueno immediately went to prepare after hearing this.

   Another thousand hooks went down, Minami Shuuichi felt that it was almost the same, and the next thing was to keep catching them. It's really cool to stand on top of a school of fish and fish. Those fish are just mindless. Heaps of tuna were caught. Such a situation can only happen here with Shuichi Minano. Others rely on waiting for the tuna fishing. His tuna fishing is like fishing one by one with a fishing net, and it comes too fast.

   As time went on, everyone was so busy that they caught too many tuna.

   "Oh~ my old waist!" Minami Shuichi, who was squatting on the deck to bleed the tuna, stood up and rubbed his old waist. Squatting for an hour, his small waist can't stand it anymore, it's sore.

"I encountered too many yellowfin tuna this time. Look, boss, you can see at a glance that there are still dozens of fish that have bit the hook and have not had time to pull them up." A sailor wiped the sweat from his forehead. .

   "Yeah, I'm going to be busy until the early morning this time." Inoue Ami said coquettishly, she also came to help, physical work can't help, but light work can help.

   "Come on everyone, when I go back to pay everyone's wages this time, everyone will be paid 20 yen more this month!" Nanye Xiu exclaimed.

   "Boss, thank you!"

   "Boss, we will work hard."

   "Thank you so much, boss, you are so generous." A group of sailors cheered after hearing Minano Shuichi's words.

   One by one, they worked harder.

   After watching these people go all out, there was an indiscernible arc in the corner of Nanye Xiuyi's mouth. Sometimes I really can't feel bad for that little money, don't you think it's not used in the right place now? Each sailor seemed to have been beaten by chicken blood, and the efficiency was obviously improved.

   Lighting a cigarette, Shuichi Minano leaned against the railing along the side of the boat, breathing clouds and mist, and switched his vision to the sea.

   After entering, Minano Shuichi found that there were not many small fish in the upper layer of the sea at this moment, and there were some yellowfin tuna in the sea that seemed to want to leave at any time.

   Seeing this, Minano Shuichi frowned slightly, it seems that the sea fish here are almost eaten by them.

   After cutting the vision back, Hideo Minami threw away the cigarette butts, "Come here, a few people, and throw these frozen herrings into the sea with me."

   "Throw it into the sea?" After hearing this, a sailor looked at Shuichi Minano with a puzzled expression.

   "Boss, why are you throwing it into the sea? It's a waste. Even if the bait doesn't use that much, you don't need to throw it away. You can put it back in the freezer." Ueno Tanimura was also confused. I don't know what Minami Shuuichi is going to do.

Minami Hideyoshi grabbed a handful of fish and threw them into the sea with all his might, "You don't understand, there are definitely not many fish in the sea now, I'm afraid those tuna will leave this sea, so I use these herrings to attract them to stay here. Here. Okay, let's keep fishing."

   "I see, boss, you are so smart." Ueno Tanimura gave Shuichi Minano a thumbs up, admiring it.

   "Okay, the three of you help me to fish together, the two of you go over there, and Tanimura Ueno and I are here." Minami Hideyoshi said.

   "Yes, boss."

   The two of them started to fish.

   Fortunately, these herrings are not valuable, and there are many in the cold storage.

   In just half an hour, four people threw seven or eight thousand herrings down, and when they were halfway through, they poured them into the sea. If the fishermen in the sea see such a scene, they will probably die of distress. I really don't think of fish as fish.

  As the frozen herring entered the sea, the yellowfin tuna swarmed to grab food as if the sharks had smelled the blood.

   "Fuck, these yellowfin tuna are crazy, they're piling up to grab food!" Minami Shuichi looked at the tuna tumbling together in the sea, and opened his mouth.

   An iron pot of herring was splashed down, and twenty or thirty tuna jumped out of nowhere to fight for it, and the splashes all collided with Biao Gao.

   "Boss, what do you mean?" a sailor asked curiously, touching the back of his head.

   "No one will say you are dumb if you don't speak." Minano Shuyi rolled his eyes.

  “…”

  Tuna fishing continued from daytime until three in the morning. When the last batch of yellowfin tuna arrived in the cold storage, Minamino finally breathed a sigh of relief.

   This time, we caught more than 1,500 yellowfin tuna, which is quite fruitful. If he went back to fight for the ten places this time, he would have a lot of confidence.

   In the afternoon of the second day, Minano Shuichi was lucky again to encounter a wave of yellowfin tuna and caught 500 yellowfin tuna again. Plus more than 1,500 previous catches and more than 200 yellowfin tuna and 300 albacore tuna caught for the first time. Now Minami has a total of more than 2,300 yellowfin tuna and more than 300 albacore tuna!

   "There's not much oil left. It looks like we're going back to the fishing port. Let's end this fishing trip." Minami Shuuichi was humane to everyone after checking the situation of the fishing boat.

   Everyone cheered when they heard that they were going back. After more than two weeks of drifting at sea, everyone was tired. Some people were homesick, and some people missed the vegetables on land. I eat fish every day and vomit.

   "Go back to the fishing port!" The old man Kimura shouted, turning the boat and heading towards the Nemuro fishing port.

   In the 1950s, it was generally about half a month to go out to sea for fishing, and a large fishing team like that could only go out to sea for a month or even a few months without returning to the port for supplies. A small fishing fleet like Minamino Shuichi, who can go out to sea for a little more than two weeks, has come to an end.

"Boss, we caught so much tuna this time. You said that as long as you caught a lot of tuna, you would treat us to a meal of tuna. Does what you said before count?" On the way back, everyone seemed very happy. There are also sailors who boldly raised this question to Minano Shuichi. Minami Shuuichi is usually more serious on fishing boats, so many sailors are afraid of Minamino Shuuichi.

   Now is a good time to say something like this while taking advantage of the joyous atmosphere.