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

"Cast the net here?"

Sun Qingjun asked in surprise.

You know, a 16-meter fishing boat usually casts the net after going out to sea, but the boat has not yet left the continental shelf, not far from the place where Chu Yang caught the giant grouper last time.

Casting the net in such a place, the chance of catching good fish is obviously not high.

"Yes, since we are here, let's pull the net. I feel that this place can produce goods."

Chu Yang did not explain anything else.

Sun Qingjun hesitated for a moment, but still nodded.

"Okay!"

After all, it was Chu Yang's first time to speak, and he couldn't refute it.

I can only wait until this net is finished, and then tell Chu Yang how to choose a place to cast the net on the sea.

"I hope it won't hit him later." Sun Qingjun sighed.

Zhang Hongtao was very excited. This was his first time to go out to sea. He was originally complaining that sitting on the boat was too boring. When he heard that Chu Yang was going to cast the net, he immediately became energetic.

"Hurry up, hurry up, I can't wait!"

He rubbed his hands and urged excitedly.

Sun Qingjun ignored him and started the preparations before lowering the net.

Stack the nets on the stern deck in a "Z" shape, connect the two ends with ropes, and connect the other end of the ropes to the hydraulic net-catching machine.

"Ayang, slow down the boat, I'm ready to lower the net, Lao Zhang, stand opposite, remember not to cross when lowering the net, it will take you into the sea..."

Under the command of Sun Qingjun, several rookie fishermen began their first net-lowering practice in their lives.

"Splash~"

The end of the net was thrown into the sea, and under the drag of the boat, the remaining net was slowly dragged into the water.

After entering the water, the originally tied net slowly opened under the resistance of the water, presenting a perfect huge water drop, covering all the waters within a hundred meters.

"Okay, Ayang, now you can speed up a bit." Sun Qingjun commanded.

Chu Yang pushed his right hand upward, and the diesel engine in the power compartment started at full power, making a low roar.

Boom!

The fishing net was dragged by the fishing boat and slowly moved forward along the light belt.

Sun Qingjun stared at the sea with his eyes, occasionally glancing at the ropes.

For old fishermen, whether there are fish in the net, sometimes they can guess by observing these.

The shape of the fishing net and the tightness of the rope are different when dragging an empty net and a bag full of fish.

Of course, it is not 100% accurate. Ocean currents, water depth, seawater density, towing speed and even wind speed will affect judgment.

If you want to be really accurate, you have to rely on the power of technology and install fish-finding sonar on the boat.

"Hey, it seems that there is really something."

Not long after the fishing boat moved forward, Sun Qingjun's eyes gradually brightened.

After about 20 minutes, the fishing boat had reached the end of the light belt.

"Uncle Jun, let's go to the Internet bar." Chu Yang shouted through the intercom.

"Okay."

Sun Qingjun did not raise any objections this time. Although the trawling time was a little short, it was originally a tentative trawling.

He was also a little curious and wanted to see if Chu Yang could continue his good luck when he went out to sea.

Due to the uncertainty of fishing, fishermen are generally a little superstitious and believe in luck.

If you are unlucky, no matter how good a fisherman you are or how rich your experience is, it will be useless if you can't catch a school of fish.

This is also an important reason why Sun Qingjun is willing to follow Chu Yang. He has never seen anyone with better luck than Chu Yang on the beach. All kinds of precious seafood are just like ordinary goods in front of him, and he can pick them up every now and then.

After turning off the switch, the hydraulic net-collecting machine began to collect the net.

As the engine dragged, the cable was tightened, and the 100-meter-long fishing net was slowly pulled out of the water.

The fish in the net were also frightened and tried their best to drill in the opposite direction and gathered at the bottom of the net bag.

When the last five meters of the fishing net were pulled onto the deck, the guests in the net finally revealed their true colors.

"Fuck, Qinggan!"

Yellowtail, Qinggan, Zhangxiong

Looking at the harvest in the net, Sun Qingjun couldn't help but shout excitedly.

Zhang Hongtao was also excited, although he didn't recognize what kind of fish these green backs, white bellies, and a yellow belt in the middle of the body were.

But with such a big head, even if it is a bighead carp, it is worth a lot of money.

"Uncle Qingjun, what kind of fish is Qinggan, why haven't I heard of it?"

Chu Yang heard the cheers of several people on the deck and hurried out of the cockpit.

"Qinggan is the master fish. We call it Qinggan here, and it's called Zhangxiong fish in Wanwan. Anyway, the meaning is almost the same."

After explaining, Sun Qingjun had already run to the end of the net and was ready to untie the net.

He grabbed the noose tied at the bottom of the net and pulled it out, and the school of fish crowded in the net suddenly poured out and hit the deck with a crackling sound.

Without Sun Qingjun's call, several people hurriedly picked up the fish in their baskets."Oh my god, this fish must be over 30 kilograms, so cool!"

Zhang Hongtao hugged a half-meter-long Qinggan, which was plump and looked like a pig.

"Old Sun, how much do you think this fish can be sold for?"

He asked excitedly.

Sun Qingjun didn't stop working, and said, "The price of seafood fluctuates every day. I dare not say the specifics, but at this time last year, the price of Qinggan was 30 yuan or more."

"Fuck, this one must be worth thousands?"

Zhang Hongtao was even more excited, looking at the fish with a perverted look, and wanted to lie on it and kiss it.

Chu Yang was also very excited, this was the first net of fish he pulled up.

According to what Sun Qingjun said, even if it was 30 yuan per kilogram, this net was 400 to 500 kilograms, which was more than 10,000 yuan.

This is not picking up fish, this is picking up money!

"Don't waste time, hurry up, and pull another net while it's hot later."

Sun Qingjun urged.

Nonsense, if it wasn't worth the money, how could he be so excited?

Strangely enough, he could catch a school of mullets by just dragging a net so close to the coast.

This probability is about the same as being able to order a top technician on weekend nights.

He is now completely convinced. Chu Yang, this kid, is really born to do this job!

"No problem."

With the blessing of money, Zhang Hongtao was full of motivation. He filled a basket in a few minutes, pushed the fish into the cold storage, and then immediately came out to continue loading.

Four or five hundred kilograms of fish sounds like a lot, but in fact there are only thirty or forty Qinggan, and some small miscellaneous fish. The four of them worked together and picked them up in more than ten minutes.

Sun Qingjun led Zhang Hongtao to repack the net. They had to hurry up and pull another net.

Chu Yang didn't say to stop him. Although the capture time limit given by the system had ended, others didn't know.

The first net yielded such a good harvest that any fisherman would choose to catch a few more nets in this sea area. If Chu Yang gave up at this time, it would arouse suspicion.

Soon, the second net was put down - dragged - put away!

But without the support of the system, the harvest was obviously not satisfactory.

There were only a dozen scattered fish in the net bag, the largest of which was only a palm wide, but there was a lot of plastic garbage.

"Gan~"

Zhang Hongtao kicked the deck.

Chu Yang was also a little disappointed. The difference between before and after was too big.

Only Sun Qingjun, who was accustomed to this situation, patted the shoulders of the two and advised:

"Don't be depressed. With the previous net as a foundation, we have not lost this time. If every net has that harvest, there will be no ghosts to go to work, and everyone will become a fisherman."

"That's right!"

Chu Yang laughed and expelled some of the stagnation in his chest.

He was thinking wrongly. Compared with ordinary fishermen, he was already very lucky to have the system.

People should be content~

"Pack up, let's go to another place to cast the net."

Chu Yang set his eyes on the second treasure chest refresh point.

Content? Not true.

He would never go home unless the cabin was full on this trip...