Dark Matter Museum

The arrest team member Zhong Wencheng drove the boat and took a few brothers across the Yangtze River.There is a long white waterline behind their speedboat. It is now in the flood season, and the recent ban on arrest is very heavy.

Zhong Wencheng was a little bit burnt, his hair was a bit Mediterranean, and he had lost a few more hairs.

The state issued a document stating that the Yangtze River basin will enter a 10-year ban on arrests before the middle of next year.Including the main stream of the Yangtze River, the Minjiang River, Tuojiang River, Chishui River, Jialing River, Wujiang River, Hanjiang River, Dadu River and other important tributaries, as well as Poyang Lake, Dongting Lake and other rivers and lakes, all canals will be closed, and all fishermen along the way will go ashore. .

On the surface of the Yangtze River, within ten years, there will be no fishermen.Millions of people who have made a living by fishing for generations will change their careers completely.

Zhong Wencheng has been under great pressure recently.

The scope of his patrol was near Wuxia, a 60-kilometer-long waterfront.Many fishermen do not understand his work. After all, those fishermen have continued the fishing tradition for thousands of years.Even since the records, the profession of full-time fishing has appeared since Banpo civilization.

In Wuxia, the grandfather gave the fishing boat and fishing nets to his son, and the son to his grandson.

However, overfishing in the Yangtze River basin has left the river with no big fish.Even the small fishes in the rivers will be completely caught with the invention of the cut-off net.

Yangtze River, it's time to rest.

Zhong Wencheng is 40 years old this year, and his perennial inspection work has turned him into an iron man.Recently, the time spent patrolling on the water every day has exceeded 15 hours.

Home, he hasn't been back for quite some time.

He persuaded a large number of fishermen this year. Some fishermen are easy to talk, but some fishermen are very stubborn. When he persuades, he will curse with red necks and chase him with a shovel.

Six months after the document was issued, the workload has not decreased at all.With more than half a year left, the national regulations will be implemented, but within Zhong Wencheng's jurisdiction, there are still more than 90 fishermen who are unwilling to go ashore.

The village Zhong Wencheng went to today was called Wugu Village.Among them are several stubborn old fishermen who are used to fishing, and at any rate, they are determined not to hand in the fishing boat.

He prepared to persuade the old fishermen to talk about the documents and regulations issued by the state.

The boat was very fast, and it didn't take long to come from Qutang Gorge to the vicinity of Wu Gorge, and Wugu Village was in sight.But today's village seems a little abnormal.

Zhong Wencheng saw from a distance that many villagers gathered on the simple wharf of the village, as if discussing something.With professional vigilance, Zhong Wencheng smelled an unusual breath.

He quickly commanded several lads of the arrest team, and slowly stopped the boat by the dock.

As soon as I jumped off the boat and stepped on the land, I heard bursts of exclamation and laughter on the shore.

"What's the matter?" Zhong Wencheng leaned forward. Before he could finish his words, he saw several fishermen sneaking something into the wooden cabin.

"Take it out and let me have a look." Zhong Wencheng in uniform drew out his credentials and shook. The ban team is under the fishery department, and the fish caught are also under his control.

These fishermen's laughs were very familiar to him.Only when you catch a good thing, will you smile so brilliantly.Almost all the good things in the Yangtze River are listed as national protected animals.

"Xiaozhong, you are here again. I said that if you don't move ashore, you just don't move." An old fisherman snorted.

Everyone was watching his boat, and it seemed that he was the only one who caught good things.Zhong Wencheng remembers this old fisherman clearly.It is the most stubborn in Wugu Village.It is said that his family has been murlocs for generations, and it is the seventeenth generation that passed down to his generation.

The old man's surname is Xiong, and his name is Xiongshan.

The old man Xiongshan drives a wooden boat that is 10 meters long and 3 meters wide.The wooden boat is completely dark, even the shed is black.The ship is a few years old, and I heard that it was made by Xiongshan's grandfather.It spread to him, and it has been more than 70 years.

The quality of the wooden boat is very good, that is, there are constant crackling noises under the cabin, as if something is hopping around inside.

"Uncle Xiong, although I still came to persuade you to move ashore today. However, you should first take a look at the things in your cabin." After Zhong Wencheng smiled, he said solemnly: "Uncle, you won't be Did you catch some kind of fish that is explicitly prohibited by the state."

"Hehe, Xiaozhong, don't make me laugh. Your uncle is still your uncle. Even if we are old, the country does not let us fish. Old man, I still remember clearly. I just picked up some miscellaneous things from the Yangtze River. The fish is worthless." The old man refused to let Zhong Wencheng inspect the cabin.

The more he refused, the more doubtful Zhong Wencheng.

To put it bluntly, with the use of compulsory law enforcement power, the old man Xiongshan reluctantly moved away and let the arrest team search.

As soon as Zhong Wencheng opened the lid of the cabin, all the members of the ban took a breath.Dozens of fishes were densely crowded in the cabin. The scales of these fishes looked like shimmering silver. They were more than half a meter long, and each weighed about ten kilograms.

Similar fish, not to mention young law enforcement team members, even Zhong Wen Chengdu has never seen it.

Any fish on the Yangtze River can grow so strange, it looks like a sharp knife.After watching it for a long time, Zhong Wencheng finally remembered a kind of fish that once existed near the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River. It seemed to be a mountain knife.

When Zhong Wencheng was a child, his parents were also fishermen.At first I hit the mountain knife.But those mountain knives are very small, and the biggest is only half a catty.But even if it is only half a catty, it is very rare and valuable.

With a few small mountain knives, his father sold a full family of 6 people for half a year's rations.Otherwise, Zhong Wencheng would have starved to death long ago.Now, the mountain knife disappeared from the Yangtze River 30 years ago.Experts once said that they should be extinct by fishermen.

There are dozens of species of fish extinct in the Yangtze River every year, and there are now fewer than 17 species of fish still alive.

"Is this, Shandaozi?" Zhong Wencheng was a little uncertain when he saw the alive and extinct fish.

"Xiaozhong, you can really laugh. How could this be a mountain knife, and there are still big fish weighing more than ten kilograms in the Yangtze River now. These fishes are all rare, I bought them from the aquatic products market and prepared to sell them. Yes." Uncle Xiongshan lied without flushing and heartbeat.

Zhong Wencheng snorted: "Master, don't let me go. I have been in the fishery department for more than 20 years. I don't know what fish are sold in all aquatic markets nearby. These fish carry wild fish. It’s impossible to be farmed."