My system is not decent

Chapter 943 Like God's Help
Gao Qijing watched the latest fish enter the cabin, and after putting the storage hatch cover on the box, she felt a little helpless towards Chen Wenzhe.

At this moment, he also realized that when they refitted the ship, they had gone too far.

The storage cabin of this fishing boat is too much occupied, it would be nice to have a place to make a storage cabin now, how big is the space?

Like the storage compartment of this ship, what is left now is about [-] meters by [-] meters.

And the depth is only a little over one meter. Now there are five fishes, large and small, below. Isn't it really full?
It turned out that they didn't feel any problem with such a small storage compartment, because it was enough.

Even if it's not enough, aren't there other water tanks?
They didn't have such troubles of happiness before, and they never ran so far, and they didn't gain so much.

It's different now, just because every bluefin tuna is big and valuable, worthy of their careful handling and preservation, they are troubled.

"I think we can put one in the cabin, and we still need two on the deck, at least one big and one small! If we get these two, we'll go back to Hong Kong!" Chen Wenzhe said with a smile.

Although it sounded like a joke, Chen Wenzhe was serious.

He had already decided to get all he could get into the bowl.

Anyway, the fishing ground here has been exposed, so we can't leave the bluefin tuna to make those disgusting guys rich, right?
Of course, the most important thing is the big fish.

If you don't get it up, Chen Wenzhe will sleep thinking about it when he goes back this time!

After hearing this, Gao Qijing was in deep thought.

He thought for a while, and said with a wry smile: "At most, there can only be one big fish, or two small fish, and we can't take it away if there are too many!"

"Two fish? One big and one small, too?"

"It shouldn't work!"

Chen Wenzhe just wanted to ask why?Then I remembered it myself.

The oilcloth can be used to wrap it temporarily, the ice cubes are enough, and the quality of the fish will not be a problem if the time is short.

But, do they have enough ice?
If there were really two fish, there would not be enough ice cubes to store them. Now there are no shops in front of the village or back. Where does the ice come from?

Looking at Chen Wenzhe's frowning, Gao Qijing asked, "What should I do?"

"Let's return to Hong Kong by ten o'clock tonight at the latest!"

Chen Wenzhe thought for a while, then continued: "Now let's cheer up! If there is really a big harvest, then eat one."

Going to sea this time, definitely can't do anything.

After all, they were accompanied by more than [-] fishing boats. If there was a storm, he would not be able to bring so many boats close to the port on the South Vietnam side.

Of course, even if it passed, nothing could be done while being stared at by a crowd.

In this case, it is better to reward the crew door.

This time, those bodyguards who hid in the cabin stayed up all night. They have made a huge contribution and deserve to be rewarded!

"Yes! Captain!" After saluting Chen Wenzhe, Gao Qijing smiled and started to work again.

Catch three more, freeze two and eat one, just right.

Don't look at Gao Qijing who has been wandering in the sea for more than [-] years, but he has never eaten bluefin tuna once!
This time, he's definitely going to have a go at it.

When Zhunyu was baiting the hook, Gao Qijing asked Chen Wenzhe again: "Captain! Do you use live bait? I think we should use sub-line?"

"What are you using sub-line for? A waste of live bait!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Wenzhe immediately rejected Gao Qijing's proposal.

The so-called sub-line is a main line with a few more hooks, that is, several lines with bait in multiple directions.

In this way, the number is the number, so that the fish have a greater chance of biting the bait.

Naturally, Chen Wenzhe didn't need to do this, one bait he made was enough.

It must be troublesome to put too much, because they can't deal with too many hooks, and they will have to cut off the fishing line at that time.

Isn't it sick to do so?It doesn't take time for him to make these baits?Fishing line is not money, is it?
Gao Qijing didn't insist, as long as he could catch fish, he was a good captain.

Now Gao Qijing can't refute Chen Wenzhe's words, and doesn't want to refute them.

Although he didn't know why, he was able to play at a level that he didn't have before.

However, he knew that all of this must have something to do with Chen Wenzhe.

Now he feels very good. It can be said that almost every time a fish bites, he can pull it up.

When he used to catch small fish and shrimps in the reef pits, he occasionally made a few mistakes, but now when he fishes bluefin tuna, he is like a gods help again and again.

This kind of thing can't be said, even if Gao Qijing suspected Chen Wenzhe at first, but after observing for a few days, he didn't find anything about the young captain.

In the end, he could only think that the co-production with Chen Wenzhe was due to his own luck. At most, the new captain brought him good luck.

The two people on the longline fishing boat looked relaxed, but the atmosphere on the surrounding fishing boats was not so good.

Take Zhang Jingxiang's boat as an example. Now the five people on board, including the captain and four helpers, all have bitter faces.

None of them could speak a word now, and it seemed that if they spoke more, the gunpowder in the air on board could be ignited.

Zhang Jingxiang's heart was half full of anger. At this moment, he looked at the few crew members on the deck who were huddled honestly, trying to find someone to get angry with.

But after thinking about it, he suppressed his anger again.

"The luck of those outsiders, why is it so good?"

Zhang Jingxiang glanced bitterly at the direction Chen Wenzhe and the others were in, and then spit on the deck.

The fish were at a depth of tens of meters below the boat, eating only the bait cast, but they just didn't come up to bite the hook.

Zhang Jingxiang felt that it was like being possessed by an evil spirit.

As an old captain, his skill in finding fish, although not very good, is not really bad.

Also, there are fish swimming under the water now, but why can't he catch them?
The current situation makes him feel uncomfortable!
In the past, this situation was similar, but it was not as strange as it is today.

In the past, fish would come up, whether to bite the hook or not was another matter, but this time the fish didn't come up, so he was wasting his bait there!
Picking up the communicator, Zhang Jingxiang shouted to his old friend: "Old Du! Old Du!".

Soon there was an echo from the other end: "Old Zhang, what's the matter?"

"How are you over there?"

"It's still the same. There are fish, but they don't bite the bait. Now I'm going to change to a thinner fishing line. It may be that the weather is so good today that the fish can see the fishing line!"

Lao Du didn't hide anything from his old friend, and told him exactly what he was going to do.

Zhang Jingxiang fell silent, so what if he saw the fishing line?
Under the water are bluefin tuna, but not people, they know what the line is for?

No matter how careful you are, you still have to bite the hook tentatively, right?
However, today is so evil, but not a single fish bites the bait they cast!
(End of this chapter)