Back to the small fishing village in 1982Y

Chapter 407

Father Ye also became anxious immediately, "Okay, why don't you come and let it go? Once you come, let's make a litter? Hurry up and collect them, and collect them over there..."

Ye Yaodong was also anxious, because no fish had taken the bait before, so he spoke so lightly, but now he was afraid that the fish that had already been baited would escape, so he desperately speeded up the movement of his hand to take up the line.

When he saw that it was a Baogong weighing two or three catties, he didn't care about being happy, so he took off the hook and threw it into the bucket behind him. That line at a 45-degree angle.

Who knew that the fishing line would snap and collapse as soon as he started to pull it...

"Grass!"

After he cursed, he threw off the broken fishing line and pulled up another 45-degree angled one beside him. Fearing that this one would also collapse, he quickly loosened the line on his hand and started walking the fish .

The other two were also trembling violently, but he couldn't move his hands anymore, he couldn't care less about the tail than the head. This line could tell at a glance that it had hooked a big fish, so of course this line had to be pulled first.

The other two can only be handed over to his father. I hope these two fish can swallow the hook a little deeper and not let it break free and escape.

Those soldiers were standing on the other side of the boat fishing, also exclaiming again and again, and it seemed that they couldn't spare their hands to help.

Father Ye was also sweating profusely from anxiety, and managed to catch the struggling fish in his hand. After only looking at it, he threw it into the bucket and rushed to the next line.

Fortunately, this one is also hung with dinggongs. Dinggongs are famous for their deep bait swallowing, greedy ghosts, crazy and fierce eating, so they often sneak up on fishermen's bait, so they are also easy to take the bait.

After collecting another fish, Father Ye was obviously relieved. He pulled one more fish, and only one was shaking. Father Ye hurried to pull it.

He breathed a sigh of relief when this one was also pulled up, and he was able to wipe the sweat off his brow with his hand. This line was also pulled up by dinggongs, which like to live in groups.

While picking the hook, Father Ye muttered: "Let me just say, you must be too busy. Just now you didn't believe in evil and you talked back, and you thought you could take turns pulling, so why don't you ask me to help?"

"Wait for you to take turns pulling them, maybe they're all gone. I pulled both of them up, but you haven't pulled them up for a long time..."

"I can't read books, but my brain is quite good. I can do these heretical things very well."

Ye Yaodong's arms were already wrapped with thread, and his hands felt tight with gloves on, and his father's voice was still in his ears, his head was so big that he really wanted to gag him.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, you are my father, and everything you say is right."

"It's good if you know it, then just try harder and pull him up in one breath. How long will it take to wait? Don't shake a few more, you still can't pull him up..."

As soon as Father Ye finished speaking, he was pleasantly surprised to see the fishing line next to him began to shake again being pulled.

"Ahhh? Here it comes again, here it comes again..."

Originally, he was just babbling casually, but he didn't expect his mouth to be so bright today!
Ye Yaodong also glanced distractedly, "Damn, did you really open your mouth today?"

"Ouch~" Father Ye was both happy and flustered, "One, two, three, and three more, and a total of 11 were tied, right? Then it's only two, and all of them will be caught."

Ye Yaodong just looked at the three and shook them again, only the last two were left without the fish, but before he turned his head, he saw the two started to vibrate, his eyes widened and he was speechless.

His father's mouth is too fast, isn't it?I just finished saying this!

The previous sentence has come true, and the last sentence has also come true, and this sentence has just been finished, and it came true again? ?
What the hell?

Father Ye also opened his mouth wide, both surprised and delighted, "Will all the good luck yesterday be concentrated in today?"

"Hurry up, I'll pull this one up too." Ye Yaodong took a long time to slip the fish to the side of the boat.

He stretched out his head and took a look at the surface of the sea, wanting to see what kind of fish it was and whether it was worth his effort.

"Oh shit, it's another octopus, it's ok! I didn't make my work in vain."

He was overjoyed for a while, holding the fishing line with his left hand and turning it over twice tightly. With his right hand, he unwound the fishing line wrapped around his arm, and then quickly picked up the wooden stick and hook placed by his feet, and pointed at its gills. Stab it hard, lift it up, and throw it on the deck.

The subsequent movements are done in one go, handsome and agile.

He was a little hesitant, should he let the blood out first, or should he go and pull up the remaining trembling lines first?
After hesitating for a moment, Father Ye yelled for him to come over and help quickly, "One of the lines has been disconnected, and the fish must have escaped, so come here quickly...It's okay to bleed again in a few minutes..."

Father Ye's voice was a bit broken when the sea breeze blew in his face, and he yelled loudly for the rest of the words.

Ye Yaodong also felt that it was okay to be a few minutes late. Anyway, there was a sunshade on the top of his head, so it should be fine if he wasn't exposed to the sun.

He hurriedly picked up the fishing line, intending to make a quick decision, and quickly lifted it, but he didn't know if the arc of the lifting motion was too large. Suddenly, the fishing line was floated out of the water, and there was nothing on the hook, even the bait. None, the fish ran away.

"Grass!"

He habitually cursed and then went to pull another thread.

Father Ye caught another dinggong, and after throwing it into the bucket, he went to collect the last line, and he caught several. Although he was happy, he didn't have any sense of rarity.

Because the fish on those two lines had run away, only one fishing line was still shaking.

"It's all you, the movement is too slow and too ink-stained, and I ran another one."

"I don't have to catch the fish. I have to free up my hand to catch it. I can't eat a big fat man in one bite. I have to take my time. I can't let the big fish go. Go pick up the small fish, and that one is Zhanghong. Fish, that fish is worth more than your bucketful of tinglings."

"Collect it up quickly, put it up and hang a wave of bait down, and by the way, quickly bled that octopus, how much is that one?"

"I have seventeen or eight catties."

Ye Yaodong felt that the fish hanging on the fishing line in his hand should be pretty good, and he felt that the weight was much heavier than the dinggong, comparable to the Baogong just now.

When he lifted it in the air with all his strength for the last time, he didn't expect it was really another Baogong fish.

Baogong fish, also known as banjiaji, is also a kind of sea bream. It is distributed in the South China Sea, East China Sea and Yellow Sea in China. It is a medium-sized marine fish.

Because its whole body is pitch black, just like Master Bao in ancient times, it is called Baogong fish.

The taste is tender and relentless, the taste is delicious, and the price is relatively affordable, so it is a very cost-effective sea fish.

But for their fishermen, if the price is cheap, it is not worth it. They definitely hope that the fish they sell are as expensive as possible.

Father Ye just happened to bring up the last fish, and watched him put Bao Gong into the bucket, "Bao Gong is also fine, and there is 2 cents a catty."

"Well, you fix the hooks, I'll go to bleed the octopus first."

The 4 soldiers on the opposite side caught fish from time to time while they kept reeling in their lines. They were pleasantly surprised and shouted from time to time.

"Again...again...again...again..."

But they didn't know what kind of fish they were, they only knew sea bass and the stingray they caught at first.

It was just screaming excitedly there, the sea breeze was strong, and I didn't listen very carefully, but I could hear it intermittently.

Hmm...fuck...you're on a horse...these greetings are not uncommon.

When Ye Yaodong was bleeding the octopus, he heard them screaming again and again.

Then Lin Aotian suddenly handed his disconnected connection to Ah San beside him, and walked towards him, "Where's the wooden stick and hook? Here...here...see..."

"What are you doing? Are you so excited to catch a big fish?"

"Yes, yes, it's as big as your fish, help the captain hook it first..."

"Really? So lucky, what kind of fish?"

"shark!"

"What fish?"

"shark!"

"I asked you what kind of fish?"

After Lin Aotian got the wooden stick and hook in the corner, he ran back in a hurry, only leaving Ye Yaodong with a gust of wind from his back, following the words against the wind.

"I didn't tell you about the shark."

I have a go, in the end what kind of fish?

He looked at the half-blooded fish in his hands, and stood up to take a look, but he wanted to finish the work first.

Forget it, you can see it when you hook it up, and then we can bleed together.

Just thinking about it, another big fish fell down next to him in an instant.

"Damn it, it turned out to be a shark. No wonder I listened to the fish for a long time. I was almost depressed to death. I thought I was deaf."

"What's behind your ears?" Captain Chen squatted down excitedly, "It's a pity that it's a shark. I almost died of exhaustion when I pulled it up. I was worried that the fishing line would break. Our army often cooks shark meat, it's unpalatable to death. "

"It's quite unpalatable. The fins of this fish are valuable, and the other parts are not. The meat smells a little sour, fishy and rough. No one wants a few cents. It's okay to cut into slices and fry, but what about it?" , will be scolded."

"It's so big anyway, so it's something to be proud of being able to catch it. Your row of fishing lines is very rewarding at the same time! One row is worth all of us."

"There was a big fish biting the hook in front of it, and it was too late to catch it. The fishing line was torn off, and it escaped. It's a pity, I don't know what kind of fish it is? There are two other fishes, and it ran away because it was too late."

"It's a pity, this fish and shark is left to you, I can't handle it."

"Ah."

Ye Yaodong cut off the shark's fins after finishing the octopus fish, and simply bled the rest, and then helped his father continue to hang the bait and set the line.

Father Ye stopped fishing by himself with his hand line, and was going to help Dongzi figure it out together.

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(End of this chapter)