My Deep-sea Fishery

Chapter 399: Rising fish

Put the copper globe in the cabin and put it away, Xiang Yang walked to the deck to tease the tiger-head sea eagle.

It was still early, but the sky was completely dark, and the fishing boat had a row of large searchlights on, brightly lit on the deck.

The dark sea in the distance is like a monster that only needs to swallow everything.

After a tiring day, some of the crew members gathered on the deck to chat, and some sat on the ground playing cards.

Xiang Yang didn’t care about them either. As long as he didn’t play cards, Xiang Yang would usually go with the crew. Rather than take care of them and let the crew hide in the cabin to play the games, it’s better to let them be on their own. The eyelids are small.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Woo-"

Beside the ship, killer whales made creepy noises from time to time, which annoyed the two humpback whales. The killer whale immediately quieted down after the male humpback whale made a loud sound.

Xiang Yang smiled, holding the ship's side with both hands, quietly enjoying the scenery on the sea at night.

The fishing boat did not stay in place, but was still moving forward slowly.

The people in the driving group are divided into three driving classes. Each driving class is divided into two four-hour shifts a day for a total of eight hours. In theory, ocean-going fishing boats can sail 24 hours a day without interruption.

"Boss Xiang, are there any activities tonight?" Zhang Qicheng said in an official tone.

Zhang Qicheng originally stayed in the cabin, but he only stayed for a while before he could not stay. The signal of the mobile phone on the ship was very poor, and there was no signal in most of the sea. He was lying on the ship and could not sleep. There is no internet on the cell phone, but he is boring.

After he got out of the cabin, he wanted to find Fang Youqun and the others to play cards.

In the end, he played two rounds. After winning a few cents, he felt dull. According to this style of play, he might not win five yuan a night.

"What kind of activity do you want?" Xiang Yang asked with a smile.

In fact, Xiang Yang wanted to cast another net to try. Anyway, I was idle. The fishing boat trawl was on, and it was on if it was not trawled. But with the light, Xiang Yang did not see what was behind his hull. Marine fish.

You must know that the fishing boat is lit, so you don't see the fish, then there is almost no fish. Tow a net is not only a waste of effort, but also a waste of fuel.

Zhang Qicheng touched his head. He felt that staying in the cabin was a bit boring, but on the deck, he really couldn't think of a good way to relieve the boredom for a while.

When Xiang Yang saw Zhang Qicheng's movements, he probably understood Zhang Qicheng's thoughts. He smiled and said, "I have a good set of fishing tools on board. If you really think you have nothing to do, then do you want to go fishing?"

Many business bosses like fishing, drinking tea, or meditating. They think this can exercise their patience, but Zhang Qicheng obviously doesn’t feel that his patience needs to be exercised. He shrugs helplessly, "Okay, anyway, it’s the same. I'm free, lend me your fishing rod, and I will go to the stern to fish for a while."

Xiang Yang turned around and was about to get a fishing rod for Zhang Qicheng.

At the moment when he turned around, Xiang Yang suddenly turned the corner of his eyes to the surface of the water near the boat, and a silver light appeared.

It is phosphorescence.

Xiang Yang hurriedly stopped and looked under the water.

Zhang Qicheng also saw the silver light. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, "Fuck, what's the situation?"

It turned out that a lot of silver-white marine fish appeared around Xiangyang's fishing boat.

These sea fishes are not small in size, and some are almost a meter long.

"It's a marching fish." Xiang Yang sniffed, a little excited.

Speaking of marching fish, many people may not know it.

But if you say another name for the marching fish, I'm afraid everyone will be familiar with it.

Marching fish is actually the name of fishermen, and its real name is salmon.

Before 2019, although salmon was a very expensive delicacy with a long history and a great reputation, it was actually in an awkward position in the domestic market.

On January 8, 2020, the Norwegian Fisheries Agency announced the 2019 annual export data.

The total global export of Norwegian seafood reached NOK 107.3 billion, of which my country is the largest growth market for Norwegian seafood.

Norwegian salmon is in a leading position in the global market, and our country is the largest sales market for Norwegian salmon.

Therefore, before 2020, most of the salmon bought by consumers in the domestic market came from Norwegian waters.

This has led to the fact that the salmon caught by domestic fishermen is worthless at all. Fresh frozen fish only sells for more than a dozen yuan per catty, and fresh wild marching fish can be sold for 25 yuan per catty.

Therefore, many fishermen, especially those who are engaged in long-distance fishing, are not very willing to catch marching fish.

Because this fish is extremely difficult to preserve, as long as it dies, even if it is frozen with ice cubes, it will become less valuable day by day. As long as it is stored for about ten days, it will be used as cat food and no one will buy it.

That's how the name of the marching fish came from. As long as the fish is caught, the fishing boat has to hurry back like a marching army.

The price is low.

It is not easy to save.

It's not easy to grasp yet.

This is a kind of sea fish that is not liked by fishermen very much.

But that was before 2020.

It is different now. Due to some uncontrollable reasons, the number of imported salmon on the domestic market has plummeted, and the value of marching fish has doubled.

Moreover, because the marching fish is not easy to catch and not easy to save, the number of domestic fishermen caught far falls short of the market demand, and even the needs of the top batch of hotels are not met.

"Xiang Yang, brother Xiang, boss Xiang, President Xiang." Zhang Qicheng grabbed Xiang Yang's hand and said hurriedly: "Forget it, Brother Zhang, I beg you, hurry up and cast the net. Don't miss this batch of marching fish. I want it all."

Xiang Yang nodded, unambiguously, and directly shouted: "All gather."

The crew were puzzled ~www.readwn.com~ so they looked at Xiang Yang's direction for unknown reasons.

Fang Youqun threw the card in his hand and shouted directly: "Don't play, stop playing, what else are you playing? What are you doing? Brother Yang called assembling."

Chen Qing was so angry that he almost beat the boy Fang Youqun, he was about to win in ten seconds at most, but the boy Fang Youqun took the opportunity to slip away.

"You kid wait for me." Chen Qingsheng also threw down his card, hurriedly got up and ran to the side of Xiang Yang, and asked, "Captain, is there anything urgent?"

Xiang Yang pointed to the side of the ship, "Look at that."

Chen Qingsheng lowered his head and glanced into the sea. Through the searchlight, he saw a group of round, flat, streamlined bodies and sharp-headed silver marine fish in the sea.

The school of fish chased in the sea with a fading light looming.

"This seems to be a cobia?" Chen Qingsheng asked in surprise.

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