Back To the Small Fishing Village In 1982

  Chapter 163 Dealing with bomb fish

   "Ah, is that cucumber school?"

   "Will it shine?"

   "It's Cucumber School..."

   "It turns out that the school of cucumber fish really shines in the sea~"

   "Damn it, we actually met a school of cucumber fish..."

  Not only the young people, but even the fat man were overjoyed, their eyes glowed with wolves, and they turned their heads and asked, "Are there any fishing nets? Are there any fishing nets on the boat?"

   "Yes, yes, are there any fishing nets on board?"

  Those young people were a little confused when they asked this question.

   "Fishing nets?"

"No!"

   "What are we doing with our fishing nets?"

   "Ah~ no fishing nets?" Everyone could hear the disappointment in his tone.

  Ye Yaodong was also very disappointed, but just thought about it, this is a yacht, they are out fishing, it is impossible to bring fishing nets, and they are not invited to catch fish, but it is really a pity in his heart.

  Hong Wenle also felt a little pity, but he was not disappointed. He was just curious. This was the first time he saw cucumber fish glowing in the sea.

   "I didn't bring a fishing net. It's a pity to miss it, but it's okay to see it, and it doesn't have to be caught."

   Several people rolled their eyes in their hearts, which is why rich people like them said such things indifferently.

   It's really more popular than people.

  They looked at the group of big yellow croakers longingly, feeling uncomfortable like scratching their hearts and livers. This is money falling in front of your eyes, but you can't reach out to pick it up. It's so uncomfortable.

The reaction of the group of young people was different. They were discussing excitedly and watching with pure admiration. Even if the bait on the hook was bitten, they just picked it up casually. After seeing the yellow chicken fish, Just throw it aside indifferently, and don't continue to hang bait.

   But when Sun Zhiming reeled in the line, he was pleasantly surprised to find that what he caught was a large yellow croaker.

   "Ah? Big yellow croaker! Am I lucky? I caught a big yellow croaker? I didn't even think about fishing for it..."

   "Huh? You actually caught a big yellow croaker? I want to catch it too!"

"so big…"

   "That one weighs a lot, right? I want to catch it too!"

"I also want!"

   Now the other people are not calm anymore, and they quickly follow the bait and throw the hook at the group of big yellow croakers.

  If no one of them catches it, then they just watch it with appreciation and let the fish swim away, but since someone caught it, the others must not let it go.

  Ye Yaodong and the others didn't have any tools. They stood there like a background board, and could only watch with their chins propped up, listening to their friends moaning and sighing.

   "It's better not to show it to us, it's really uncomfortable."

"That's right…"

   "My heart is like a cat scratching..."

  He is also uncomfortable, "Look! The night is still long, and this is just the beginning. There may be some rare fish for you to see later, and it will definitely be more uncomfortable."

   "It's not easy to earn some money..."

   After the group of big yellow croakers swam away, everyone looked away.

  Not all of the young people caught the big yellow croaker, only three of the six caught the big yellow croaker.

  The one Sun Zhiming caught was the largest, weighing seven catties, while the other two caught only three catties. He couldn't be happier.

   But before he finished being happy, another exclamation came from among his friends.

  Ye Yaodong and the others also shifted their attention from the big yellow croaker to Hong Wenle who was carrying the rod and skating the fish. He was reeling in and setting out the line with joy on his face, and the fishing rod was bent by a large arc.

  They all stretched their necks, looked there, and discussed in low voices.

   "What kind of fish is this? It looks huge!"

   "I feel that the curved arc of this fishing rod should be larger than that of the yellowjack just now!"

   "It seems that big fish are not easy to catch."

   "I don't know what a good thing it is!"

  After a long time of taking up and setting out the line, the big fish was unable to struggle. When Hong Wenle lifted it out of the water, everyone stared at it with wide eyes.

   "It's bomb fish!"

   "Damn it, it's a bomb fish!"

   "Wow, it's so big, it's one meter, right? It weighs dozens of kilograms. No wonder the fishing rod is bent like that. I'm worried that it will break."

   "Made, I really want a fishing rod..."

  Ye Yaodong's heart was fluctuating, and he was also a little bit greedy, but now he can only think about it.

  They were exclaiming and discussing in a low voice here, while the group of people over there were happily cheering loudly.

   "Ah... I also want to feel the strong pulling force of the bomb fish and experience the thrill of a mermaid fighting at sea..."

   "Why don't we have this luck?"

   "Didn't this just start fishing for a while?"

   "Is this fish ready for sashimi?"

  The best way to eat bomb fish is as sashimi. Its scientific name is skipjack. Because it belongs to the tuna family, many people also call it "little tuna".

   This one should be 1 meter long, with a spindle-shaped body, blue, thick, scaleless, smooth body surface, and a well-developed tail fin.

  Hong Wenle smiled and said to Ye Yaodong: "Comrade, I need to trouble you to do a bloodletting again, thank you very much."

   "It's okay, take people's money and do things with people, it should be."

   "I'll ask Wang Maoquan to pay you a little more when I go back."

   "Okay! Thank you very much."

  He didn’t say no to it hypocritically. He earned money through hard work and deserved it.

   This bonito was bigger than the Douberi yellowtail just now. After removing the gills, he also made a cut on the tail and threw it into the bucket to speed up the bloodletting.

  By the way, take out the yellowjack just now and remove the internal organs. Like blood, this is also a substance that is very easy to breed bacteria.

  The reason why the internal organs were not directly removed just now is that these actions are performed after bloodletting, so as not to dirty the whole fish.

  After the bonito is bled, he will use it to clean the internal organs.

  Since you are working for others, you must do it beautifully.

  In later generations, the price of a bonito without bloodletting is only about 10 yuan per catty, while that with blood can be as high as 100 yuan per catty, which is a ten-fold difference in value.

  He doesn't know the current price, but there must be a big gap.

  Because the bonito without bloodletting can’t be used as sashimi at all. The fish used for sashimi needs to be very pure. If there is no bloodletting, it will contain blood streaks.

   However, not all fish will bleed.

  The purpose of bloodletting is to improve meat quality and commercial value. Fish that are small in size and low in commercial value are rarely bled because the gain outweighs the gain.

   While he was handling the fish, they caught a lot of fish, including bass, yellow bream, black bream, and yellow chicken fish the most.

   I really met a school of yellow chicken fish. I heard that yellow chicken fish has no fixed place for activities. It will not stay in a sea area for more than two hours.

   I estimated that it would not be long before I swam away.

  (end of this chapter)