Chapter 275

Zhong Wencheng, a member of the no arrest team, sailed across the Yangtze River in a boat with several brothers. There is a long white water line behind their speedboat. It is now in the flood season. In addition, the task of banning fishing recently is very heavy.

Zhong Wencheng was a little worried. He had a little Mediterranean hair and lost several more.

The state has issued a document that the Yangtze River Basin will enter a 10-year ban on fishing before the middle of next year. Including the main stream of the Yangtze River, important tributaries such as Minjiang River, Tuojiang River, Chishui River, Jialing River, Wujiang River, Hanjiang River and Dadu River, as well as lakes and lakes such as Poyang Lake and Dongting Lake, all canals will be closed, and all fishermen 10000 miles along the way will go ashore.

There will be no fishermen on the surface of the Yangtze River in ten years. Millions of people who have been fishing for a living for generations will completely change their careers.

Zhong Wencheng has been under great pressure recently.

His inspection range is 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 since ancient times. Even since records began, there has been a professional fishing profession since the Banpo civilization.

In Wuxia, Grandpa handed over the fishing boat and fishing net to his son, and his son handed over to his grandson. It has been passed on from generation to generation.

However, overfishing in the Yangtze River Basin has left no big fish in the river. With the invention of the net, even the small fish in Lianjiang River will be caught up.

Changjiang, it's time to have a rest.

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

He hasn't been home for a long time.

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

Half a year 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. However, within the jurisdiction of Zhong Wencheng, there are still more than 90 fishermen who are unwilling to go ashore.

The village Zhong Wencheng went to today is called Wugu village. Among them, there are several stubborn old fishermen who are used to fishing. They are determined not to hand in the fishing boat.

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

The boat soon came from Qutang gorge to Wuxia, and Wugu village was in the distance. But today's village seems a little abnormal.

Zhong Wencheng saw from a distance that many villagers gathered together on the humble wharf of the village, as if talking about something. With professional vigilance, Zhong Wencheng smelled an unusual smell.

He quickly commanded several young men of the arrest team and slowly stopped the boat by the dock.

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

"What's up?" Zhong Wencheng stepped forward. Before he finished speaking, he saw several fishermen sneaking something into the wooden cabin.

"Take it out and let me see." Zhong Wencheng in uniform took out his certificate and shook it. The no fishing team was subordinate to the fishery administration department, and the fish salvaged was also in his charge.

He is familiar with the smiles of these fishermen. Only when you catch something good can you smile so brightly. Almost all the good things in the Yangtze River are listed as national protected animals.

"Xiao Zhong, you're here again. I said, "if you don't move ashore, you don't move." An old fisherman snorted.

All the people gathered around his boat and looked strange. It seemed that he was the one who caught good things. The old fisherman, Zhong Wencheng, remembers very clearly. Is the most stubborn in Wugu village. It is said that his family has been fishermen from generation to generation. It is the seventeenth generation to his generation.

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

Mr. Xiong Shan drives a wooden boat 10 meters long and 3 meters wide all year round. The wooden boat was so dark that even the shed was black. The ship has been for years. It is said that it was made by Xiong Shan's grandfather. It has spread to him for more than 70 years.

The quality of the wooden boat is very good, that is, it keeps making a popping sound under the cabin, like something bumping and jumping inside.

"Uncle Xiong, although I came to persuade you to move ashore today. But first show me what's in your cabin. " Zhong Wencheng smiled and said seriously, "Sir, you can't catch any fish banned by the state."

"Hehe, Xiao Zhong, don't make me laugh. Your uncle is still your uncle. Even if we are old and the country doesn't let us catch anything, I still remember clearly, old man. I just picked up some small miscellaneous fish in the Yangtze River. It's not worth money. " The old man refused to let Zhong Wencheng inspect the cabin.

The more he refused, the more zhongwencheng doubted.

Anyway, with the power of compulsory law enforcement, old man Xiong Shan reluctantly moved away and asked the people of the arrest team to search.

As soon as Zhong Wencheng opened the lid of the cabin, all the members of the no catch team took a breath of cold air. Dozens of fish were crowded in the cabin. The scales of these fish were like glittering silver. They were more than half a meter long, and each weighed about ten kilograms.

Similar fish, not to mention young law enforcement officers, have not even seen Zhongwen Chengdu.

What fish can grow so strange on the Yangtze River? It looks like a sharp knife. After watching it for a long time, Zhong Wencheng finally remembered that there was a kind of fish near the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River, like a mountain knife.

When Zhong Wencheng was a child, his parents were also fishermen. I hit the roller coaster. But those mountain knives are very small, and the biggest one weighs only half a kilo. But even if it's only half a kilo, it's very rare and valuable.

With a few small mountain knives, his father sold six people in a family for half a year. Otherwise Zhong Wencheng would have starved to death long ago. Now, shandaozi disappeared from the Yangtze River 30 years ago. Experts once said that they should be caught by fishermen and become extinct.

Dozens of species of fish are extinct in the Yangtze River every year. There are less than 17 species of fish still alive.

"This is, mountain knife?" Seeing the fish alive and already extinct, Zhong Wencheng was a little uncertain.

"Xiao Zhong, you are so funny. How could this be a mountain knife? And now there are big fish weighing more than ten kilograms in the Yangtze River. I bought these fish from the aquatic market and was going to sell them. " Uncle Xiong Shan lied with a red face and a heart.

Zhong Wencheng snorted coldly, "Sir, don't ignore me. I have worked in the fishery department for more than 20 years. I don't know what fish are sold in all nearby aquatic markets. These fish, with the characteristics of wild fish, can not be farmed. "