Back to the small fishing village in 1982Y

Not to mention, don't look at Dongzi messing around with some strange things that he has never seen before. Although they seem to be out of tune, they are really useful.

This second time, a whole row of fishing lines were hung up again, and the two of them hadn't waited for a while before the hook shook again. Before Ye Yaodong could get his hands on it, Father Ye couldn't wait to take up the line first.

Father Ye felt that this series of fishing together was much faster than fishing with a single fishing line. There was no need to wait for a long time, one after another, without stopping, and often they would shake together many times, and they couldn't catch it at all. .

It’s just that it’s a little troublesome and time-consuming to tidy up those fishing lines, especially when the sea wind blows wildly and blows several fishing lines into a ball, which is really fatal.

Ye Yaodong encountered this kind of situation at this time, his head was so big, his hair was almost bald, and a lot of time was wasted on this.

When he was about to fish for the third round, the fishing lines on the deck were blown into a ball by the wind. Fortunately, there were only three lines fighting, and the other fishing lines had already been baited and launched into the water.

There was really no other way, not wanting to waste time fighting with a ball of thread, Ye Yaodong simply picked up the scissors and cut off one of the knotted ones.

It went smoothly in an instant, one line rushed out from the chaotic battle, and the other two lines came out after a stroke, and he was relieved immediately, hearing his father calling for help.

He quickly threw away the thread in his hand, and brought two bamboo baskets, and put a ball of thread into one basket, so as to avoid being blown and knotted again.

Father Ye turned to ask him while taking up the thread, "That ball of thread hasn't been untied yet?"

"I just sorted it out and cut a thread before it came out. Otherwise, I don't know how long it will take to sort it out. The trouble is dead, and the wind is strong."

"Leave those few lines first, collect these first, and then bait when you are free."

"Well, let's connect the one that was cut off by the way later, you can't catch big fish, you can only catch small fish."

Tie a knot on the fishing line and reconnect it and continue to use it. There is no problem with ordinary small fish, but if you catch a big fish, the strength of the connected fishing line will decrease.

Father Ye nodded, and continued to move his hands, "The front one has been broken. If this one can be used, just tie a knot and use it. You can replace it with a new one when you go back at night."

"Well, take your luck."

The whole group had a great time fishing. The fish in the bucket gradually increased at a speed visible to the naked eye. The father and son were busy with the row of fishing lines. Four or five more than the four soldiers combined.

After Ye Yaodong cooked the noodles and asked the soldiers to eat, they all said to catch another hook and wait a little longer...

"Damn... have you gone mad? You've all become fishermen?"

"what?"

"Don't be a soldier, apply for discharge and come back to the sea with me, you can fish every day."

"Ah? That won't work, it's an honor to be a soldier..."

"It's an honor to be a fisherman too! Fishing can also serve the people! How nice it is to be able to stay in our village and marry a wife."

"No, no, you eat first, and we will come after we finish fishing with this hook."

"Then you guys cook for yourself later."

"Good good."

Originally, he wanted to be humble to them, but now he eats first as a respect, and by the way, asks his father who is tidying up the fishing line to eat first too.

The fisherman is never in the air force.

One stick and one pack of cigarettes, sitting by the sea for a day.

If I can’t catch big fish, I’ll catch small fish. If I can’t catch small fish, I’ll touch shrimp. If shrimp can’t be touched, I’ll pick wild vegetables. If there are no wild vegetables, I’ll drink two sips of water before leaving.

Holding a bowl of noodles, Ye Yaodong squeezed in between them, sucked and sucked next to them, and watched them take up the thread by the way.

Just at this moment, Ah San shouted excitedly, "Hastily, I finally caught a big fish, ah yo yo~ I'm quite strong, I still want to run..."

Ye Yaodong quickly bit off the noodles in his mouth, chewed casually a few times, and said vaguely: "Big fish, awesome, hurry up and take a look, don't be a shark again."

"Crow's mouth, I definitely want to catch a grouper that weighs tens of catties, or the octopus you caught is also fine."

"The grouper of tens of catties may not work. The fish will run away if the line breaks directly. It is very difficult for this fishing line to bear more than ten catties. If you are unlucky, just break the line directly."

"Damn, you're here to sing bad news, right..."

"No, I've always been an honest person, and I like to tell the truth. And, let me tell you, this grouper is very territorial. There will only be one in an area. I caught one yesterday. Today is enough. It is estimated that it will take several days before new groupers come to occupy this place, so don't dream."

"Go, go, eat your noodles, there is no grouper, just any fish you caught."

"I feel hanging..."

Ah San heard Ye Yaodong say "shark" on the left, "broken thread" on the right, and he said he was dreaming, and he also said "hanging". He heard his temples twitch.

"Do you take the beating?"

"Obviously you can't resist beatings... No, you can't think like this. You are all living under someone else's fence. You eat mine, drink mine, live in mine, and still dare to beat someone? Be careful, I'll cut your fishing line now... "

Ah San turned her head and glared at him, "You are so sinister!"

Ye Yaodong smiled and Mimi continued to fish for his noodles, "Who told you to beat me up. Don't look, I know I'm handsome, and recently I've turned pale...ah...fuck...my face..."

"No...my bowl..." Ye Yaodong glared at the innocent Ah San, "I suspect you did it on purpose!"

"I really don't have this one, who made you get too close, I'm reeling in, this fish is struggling hard..."

Father Ye also cursed, "Is there no snail in your hand? Can't hold a bowl? Why are you so close?"

"Ah Yu Yu Yu..." Captain Chen shouted excitedly from the side.

Ye Yaodong also looked towards the sea, a group of small fish gathered on the side of the boat, grabbing noodles there.

After he made a fool of himself, he quickly picked up the hand net on the deck and headed towards the small pile of fishing nets that were scrambling for food.

Just in time for him to catch up with the net, and when he lifted the net with his hand, all the fish gathered at the bottom scattered and ran away.

"Okay, the response is quite fast."

"That's right, those officials went to sea a few times ago, and I didn't feel ashamed to fish for several times, but those small fish are useless and worthless."

Ye Yaodong brought the fishing net in front of him and looked at it, "Sea catfish? It's not bad in size, so-so."

"You can still catch a net of small fish, and the bowl is not in vain. You should thank me."

"Okay, this fish will be killed by you tonight! Make up for your mistakes."

Trouble him, this one is only ten or twenty centimeters long, most of them are less than one or two, and some are even smaller, this net has six or seven catties, let him do it slowly.

This fish boiled sauerkraut or sour bamboo shoots are delicious, and it is more fragrant when fried...

"Tch, if I kill, I will kill. You must know that I am not alone..."

"Eh? Don't...you're alone!" Captain Chen quickly denied and took everyone out.

The other two soldiers also echoed, "Yes, you are alone."

"Hum~"

Ah San glanced at the three people who were dishonest, snorted twice and continued to take up his thread. Who knew that he had just taken in half of it, and he was still pulling there for a second, and saw a white spray in the next second. A long figure jumped into the air.

The height of the ascent was two or three meters, and the soldiers were stunned for a moment, and they kept lying in a state of excitement.

This is what they learned from Ye Yaodong orally, otherwise, they would all be chanting other modal particles.

Ye Yaodong was pouring a net of sea catfish into the bamboo basket when he heard movement behind him.

When he turned his head and looked, his eyes widened, and he didn't want the net in his hand, and threw them into the bamboo basket together, and ran over quickly.

It was also he who caught up in time, the fish just fell into the water again from mid-air, splashing everyone's faces, this point was caught up by him, and it was hard for him.

Everyone squinted at the same time, and then reached out to wipe their faces at the same time.

"Grass, what kind of fish is this riding on a horse? So fierce?"

"Fuck, I touched all the fish on my hook and ran away."

"What kind of fish is this? It can actually fly, awesome."

"This fish is amazing, it can still go to the sky."

"Adong, Uncle Ye, what kind of fish is this, so awesome."

Everyone didn't care about their own fishing lines at the moment, they all pulled it up, intending to call it a day, and focused on watching Ah San wrestle with the fish that returned to the water.

"Tarpon." Ye Yaodong said.

After he came to see what kind of fish it was, the feeling of surprise was gone, causing his adrenaline to soar just now.

He had caught these handfuls of fish before.

Tarpon do an anti-shading technique.Their backs are generally black, and when marine predators feed from above, the blackness of those backs hides them in the darkness of the deep water below.

While most fish have a lighter ventral surface, tarpon is bright silver, a color that hides them into the light upper water surface when marine predators forage from below.

"It's so awesome, I'm so good, you can hook it up later with a hook, or help catch it later with a net, this fish is really not small, and I've made a fortune..." Ah San shouted excitedly Go on, keep fighting it.

Ye Yaodong rolled his eyes, "Sister, no one wants 2 cents a catty. It's the same as a shark with its fins cut off. You might as well catch a shark. At least the fins can sell for some money."

In a few decades, the wild fish will be so expensive, but at that time, no matter what kind of fish, as long as the word "wild" is used, the value will be higher.

For example, some agricultural and sideline products, as long as they are labeled as farm, local, or domestic, the price will be high, and no one wants them to come out of the assembly line.

Now, the seaside people still despise it.

The meat of this fish is soft, rotten and spiny, and the meat taste is poor. In line with the principle of not wasting, it is usually caught and pickled into salted fish at home.

Last time, his old mother still thought it was a waste of salt and wasted salt, so she cut off more than half of it and gave it to his aunt.

Fallen today, there is another chapter later, rush out at one o'clock in the evening