Rebirth of Fishing Village: Starting from Hua Axiang in Jiehu Village

Chapter 159: Don't Fish Deep, Don't Fish Shallow Fish!There are surprises!
ten o'clock in the morning.

The sun rises in the sky.

The sun is like autumn, without much heat.

The sea breeze was a bit strong, but it only brought a little heat, and I didn't sweat for a while. There were waves on the sea, not too big, and the fishing boat shook from time to time.

Zhao Dahai hung up the sea centipede, put it down beside the fishing boat, and kept sinking the lead pendant, waiting to see how deep the water was in this place. However, when the water depth reached five meters, the tip of the pole paused, and then immediately bent down to pat the water surface.

coming!

Not small!

As soon as Zhao Dahai raised his hand and raised the pole to stab the fish, the fishing line went straight out, and the tip of the pole shook continuously.

Black snapper!

Not a small black snapper!
Zhao Dahai controlled the fishing rod, resisted the fish, let the hooked fish rush for a while, his strength weakened rapidly, and then reeled in the line. After a while, the fish was pulled out of the water. A two-pound black sea bream was picked up from the net. It was as big as a small face, with beautiful silver-blue gray scales.

Zhao Dahai took off the hook, threw it into the living room, and immediately continued to lower the pole. The lead fell to the bottom, about nine meters deep, and he pulled it lightly. There were no stones on the bottom of the sea, only sand. A fish immediately took the bait, and when he pulled it up, it turned out to be another black snapper, about the same size.

what!
Make money!
Zhao Dahai's spirit was greatly lifted.He quickly hung up the sea centipede and continued fishing. After fishing for a full hour, no fish took the bait. He put down the pole and looked at the black bream swimming in the live water tank, feeling very proud.I didn't catch a single fish for three or four hours in the morning, and kept changing places. Now I found the fish in the right place, pulled wildly, and caught more than 500 large black breams, each weighing more than two catties.There must be fish in old fishing spots and old fishing grounds. As long as you find the right location, you can also make a lot of money.

Zhao Dahai looked up at the fishing boats crowded together a few hundred meters away. Those people couldn't catch more fish than himself.

Zhao Dahai drank some water, rested for a while, and continued to change some.

Zhang Fu squinted his eyes, fixedly staring at Zhao Dahai, who was 400 meters away. At the beginning, he kept changing positions, and for some reason, he started to catch fish, one on the left, one on the right, and then one on the other.

This is how the same thing?

How can there be fish in that place?
One after another in an hour, at least fifteen or six fish must be caught. The fish cannot be seen clearly, but judging by the curvature of the pole, it is definitely a big fish weighing more than one catty.

Zhang Fu glanced at the fish in the live cabin, and remembered what he said to scold Zhao Dahai for being a fool who couldn't catch fish, and now it seemed that he was the fool, his face was hot and swollen.

"Crash!"

Zhang Fu was taken aback, how could there be such a sound on the fishing boat, he turned his head and saw a pole on the boat quickly pulling into the sea.

Big fish!

Zhang Fu strode forward, didn't pay attention, stepped on something, his body tilted, almost fell, ignored it, bent down and reached out to grab the fishing rod, but, a second late, the fishing rod fell into the water, watched as it sank, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

what!

Zhang Fu yelled that the only ones that could drag the pole away were big fish. The fish was gone, and the pole fell into the water. Looking down, he stepped on the handle of another pole and broke it. Not to mention that he didn’t catch any fish, he lost 1000 yuan. He was so angry that he kicked a foam box next to him, forgetting that it was full of water.

It took Zhang Fu a while to recover, and he vowed that he would never be able to look at Zhao Dahai, and he had to concentrate on fishing.

Zhao Dahai rested for a while, stood up and looked carefully at the surrounding sea surface. It is very likely that fish can be caught in this place tomorrow or the next trip. On the wide sea surface, it is not easy to remember such a place, but it is not difficult for him. If you take a closer look, you will definitely be able to find it when you come here next time, not much difference.

Zhao Dahai drove the fishing boat for about ten meters, wondering how to find the next point where the depth meets the depth, when a gust of sea breeze blows over, the waves on the sea surface immediately form a junction line.

Huh?
How could it be like this?
Could it be said that this line is the place where the depth of this depression meets?

Zhao Dahai had a flash of inspiration. It was very possible. The depth of the sea is different, so the waves or water patterns on it must be different. When the sea is relatively deep, it is not easy to see when the sea is calm, but today is cloudy and windy, and it is very obvious when it is blowing or blowing.

Zhao Dahai observed carefully for ten minutes. When a gust of wind blows, the dividing line is not particularly obvious, but it does exist.

Zhao Dahai raised his head and looked forward, the dividing line was winding and stretching forward without stopping, with no end in sight.

Zhao Dahai didn't immediately find a place to go fishing. He drove the fishing boat along the dividing line. This was a rare opportunity. He had to walk around and try to remember the places where the depths and shallows meet. It's a pity that such places must be constantly changing, but these places are still useful to memorize today.

Zhao Dahai circled around three times, remembering the same, whether it is the real dividing line, whether you can catch fish, you will know if you try it, the wind is blowing stronger, the waves on the sea surface are already very obvious, stop the fishing boat and put the iron anchor to hold it steady
Zhao Dahai looked at the position seven or eight meters in front of the fishing boat. The head-on wind blows directly on the water surface. A dividing line is very obvious. It is not a straight line, but an arc of almost [-] degrees to [-] degrees. There is not only a boundary between depth and shallowness, but also a small back bay where fish gather.

Zhao Dahai threw his pole out, and it landed accurately in the center of Huiwan. Just as the lead pendant sank, he immediately felt flowing water, which was higher. There must be fish in Huiwan and flowing water.

Zhao Dahai thought for a while, but instead of continuing to put out the line, he pulled the line, and the lead pendant did not sink to the bottom of the sea immediately, but fell slowly.

one meter!
Two meters!

Three meters!

coming!

Zhao Dahai raised his rod to stab the fish, the tip of the rod immediately bent down, and when he pulled it out of the water, he saw a black bream of seven to eight ounces, not as big as the ones caught in the previous place, and it was already quite good.

Zhao Dahai fished for almost two hours this time before there were no fish mouths.

Zhao Dahai put away his fishing rod, there were no fish in this place, and it was almost two o'clock, he was busy fishing and forgot to eat, now remembering that his stomach was growling with hunger, and his hands and feet were a little weak, so he took out his lunch box and took 10 minutes to solve it.

Zhao Dahai just wanted to change to another place to continue fishing after eating, and suddenly remembered that he had caught a lot of fish here, all of them were floating fishing, and he never went to the bottom once.

I don't know what kind of fish there will be?

Zhao Dahai was very curious, picked up the fishing rod, replaced it with lead that was twice as heavy, hung up the sea centipede and threw the rod out. This time, he didn't control the fishing line, and the lead pendant quickly sank to the bottom of the sea.

Zhao Dahai waited for a while without any movement, then gently tugged the line, and immediately a fish bit the hook.

Not black snapper!

Zhao Dahai raised his pole to stab the fish, and immediately judged that the one who took the bait was definitely not the black bream.

What is it?
Zhao Dahai was not in a hurry, and slowly controlled the rod and reeled in the line. After a while, a golden fish was pulled out of the water.

(End of this chapter)