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Chapter 361 Making nests?

It's already mid-May now, but the wind blowing from the sea at night is still a bit cool, Ye Yaodong is still wearing a coat, and he is fully armed today.

When Father Ye was baiting the fishhook, he couldn't help but look at him several times.

I don't know when the hat was made, but it was able to cover the face and the neck. The key point is that there is even a cloth behind the hat, which can cover the back of the neck.

This bag is tightly packed, why don't you know, can you see the way?
Ye Yaodong was very satisfied. He tried to put on his equipment as soon as he boarded the boat. The brim of the hat was very wide, and a piece of cloth under the hat could cover most of his face, only his eyes were exposed, and the sun protection was absolutely in place.

He just casually mentioned it the day before yesterday, fearing that he would get too old in the sun and embarrass his daughter, but he didn't expect that Ah Qing would immediately make him a hat with such good sun protection the next day.

I feel a little flattered in my heart.

The more Ye father looked at it, the more strange he felt, and the more worried he became, he said, "Dongzi, what kind of hat do you have? Can you see it?"

The whole head is covered, and it's not confinement, and it can't be blown out, making it like a pirate.

"You can see, aren't your eyes exposed?"

"It's the afternoon larvae."

"Oh, you're an old man. When you're old, don't talk about it if you don't understand it. What do you know about this young man's stuff?"

"also."

Be maverick all day long, doing something you haven't seen before.

As the fishing boats drove farther and farther, there were fewer and fewer boats around.

The moment he threw it out, he realized that he looked down at his hands. His left hand was empty, and his right hand was still holding the fishhook with shrimps hanging on it.

It's like some people sometimes peel oranges, and then throw the oranges out without throwing the peels out.

Ye Yaodong increased the horsepower, and the rattling sound of the diesel engine became louder, which directly covered up his father's naughty thoughts, and the old man liked to babble more and more as he got older.

But before collecting the ground cage, he had to put down the row hook first. It was still dark and the surroundings were pitch black. If the ground cage got stuck on the reef again, it would be inconvenient for him to go into the water.

Ye Yaodong was happy to untie the fishing net there, "It was a mistake. I didn't expect to throw a handful of bait. I thought I shouldn't waste it. I threw the net casually and caught a big oil spot. This is the favorite of Japanese sumo wrestlers." fish."

"I don't know, as long as you know, don't drive the boat to the rocks, or I will skin you off."

"Uh...making a nest is just throwing bait, you just throw it into the sea, don't throw the bowl out together, you will have to eat with the bowl later."

He tried to open the net as far as possible and cast it as far as possible.

After staying for a while, the net was pulled up.It doesn't weigh much, and he pulls it easily without any help.

Father Ye also leaned on the side of the boat and watched the fishing net gradually being pulled up, "It seems to be all larvae."

"I know, I know, don't worry, I know this part of the road very well, and I can open my eyes even if I close them. You are busy with your work."

He drew a gourd in the same way, and put a handful of shrimps and sliced ​​fish in a small bowl, "You put down the big oil spots first, and try to make a nest, and I will come to net."

"You think I'm you?"

Ye Yaodong hasn't been out to sea for two days, and he plans to collect the ground cage on the reef today, maybe he won't release it tomorrow.

"Forget it, put all these fish in the basket, continue to put the hooks, and there is only the last basket left."

After Father Ye understood what he meant, he put the big oil spot on the deck again, took the bowl, saw that he was ready, and sprinkled all the bait on the sea surface.

"Ah! So big?"

"Clam? The afternoon fish is scary?"

"It was so smooth, I didn't react for a while."

(Translation: What about midday fish, it made me think for a long time.)
Wuyu, also known as Wusun, Ma Youyu, or Four-fingered Spanish Spanish finfish, has concentrated production in May and dies immediately after leaving the water.

Anyway, it doesn't affect the line of sight, and it doesn't affect his sailing, so just take it with you.

Father Ye hated seeing him messing around. Others went fishing honestly, step by step, and serious. Which fisherman has so many things like him?

He said yes of course.

"Ah! Wuzi fish, tribute shrimp rice Wuyu, I've been thinking about it for a long time."

Father Ye was a little confused, "What Japanese sumo wrestler? How do you know people like to eat this fish?"

"What are you doing, doing weird things all day long, others are honest, why do you have so many tricks..."

Ye Yaodong dumped all the fish in the fishing net onto the deck, "These midday fish are also good. We are the number one fish in southern Fujian. This net is cast well."

Then he looked around and looked at it happily, and said happily, "Why don't you cast a net again?"

He originally wanted to take it off after trying it out. After all, the sun hadn't come out yet, and it was still a star at the moment, but after thinking about it, he continued to wear it.

People in Zhanjiang, Guangdong Province call it "Wuyu", and in Cantonese it is "Mayouyu".Indian salmon, Zhuwu, Dawu... they are all called it.However, the official scientific name "four-fingered horsefin" has never been heard.

"Ah."

"The paper still says this?"

At this time, there were a few splashes under the water surface, and he turned his head to look over the edge of the boat, and only had time to see a few fish.

After a while, some fish figures appeared under the sea surface, and the waves splashed everywhere. After Ye Yaodong took a good look, he threw fishing nets on the sea surface.

"What was going on in my mind? I didn't know how to throw the hook, so I threw the bait out?"

"I can read newspapers."

Father Ye heard him yelling excitedly about the big oil spot, and in surprise he also dropped what he was doing and ran over.

"Did you make a nest?"

But I don’t know if it’s too easy to throw, or my brain is stuck. I just caught a handful of shrimps, and after hanging one, I thought about throwing the hook into the water, but in my behavior, I threw the hook into the water. Shrimp flung out.

Ye Yaodong said as he picked up the throwing net beside him and shook it, taking advantage of the bait thrown just now to attract a few fish over, the boat did not drift too far, walked to the stern, cast a net to see if he could catch Arrived, not to waste his bait.

In Wanwan and southern Fujian, people are used to calling it "Wuzai Fish" or "Wondun Bamboo Fish".

I saw fishes, big and small, bouncing and bouncing in the fishing net on the deck, and there was a fish in it that was particularly conspicuous, mainly because of the patterns on its body, which looked very different.

It is indeed a waste of time and energy to catch a few fish in one net, and it is more convenient to use longline fishing.

Father Ye ignored him and continued to hang his bait. Just after one basket was hung, he removed the bamboo basket and replaced it with another one, and connected the fishing lines of the two frames. Just finished.

At this moment, Ye Yaodong shouted excitedly, "Damn it, wahhahaha, big oil spot."

"Of course."

"what?"

Father Ye didn't know why, so he simply forgot about it, just looked at the fish in front of him, and said with a smile: "It looks like it weighs four or five catties, good luck."

It will be dark even if the sea breeze blows!

After putting all the hooks that had been hung into the water, he also stopped the boat to help hang the bait, and let the boat swing smoothly.

"Nesting?" Father Ye was confused again, how did he come up with so many unintelligible terms?
Could it be that after knowing a few words, the cultural level has really improved, and he can't even understand what he said?

In southern Fujian, there is also a saying: "One tan and two red scorpions, three pomfrets and four horse mackerel, five scorpions and six scallops". The name of tan in southern Fujian refers to the afternoon fish.

I caught a handful of shrimp, held the hook in one hand, hung the bait in the other, and threw it into the water while hanging.

It is about forty centimeters long, with 6 dark brown bands on the side of its body, and its body is light brown. It is also called brown-banded grouper.

He was the first to hold the big oily spot with its tail still shaking on his head, grabbed it, and took out a small half-filled anchovy from its mouth.

As usual, he chose the familiar sea area around him. After slowing down the speed of the fishing boat, he went to help. Father Ye set up the bait, and he threw the hook.

"A few larvae and three black mullets are not in vain."

This is also the number one fish in the hearts of grandmas in southern Fujian. People in southern Fujian who rely on the sea to eat the sea are no strangers.

Now that this area has caught a lot of goods, let's try to cast a net again, anyway, it won't take long.

With the jewel of the big oil spot in front, Father Ye didn't care about it.

Ye Yaodong didn't speak until he pulled up all the nets and threw them on the deck.

The father and son picked up all the fish into the big plastic basket, put ice cubes on them to keep them fresh, especially the big oil spot, and covered them with broken quilts.

Now that the weather is getting hotter, if the fish caught in the morning are not put in ice, they will not be very fresh when they go back in the evening.

After doing this, Ye Yaodong went to put the remaining row hooks into the sea while hanging bait.

When the time comes, wait until the squid is caught and prepare to return before coming back to harvest.

　Don't wait tonight, you're in labor
　　
　
(End of this chapter)