Chapter 276

Zhong Wencheng, an old fisherman and a member of the fishery department, can see the difference between cultured fish and wild fish at a glance. In particular, the characteristics of native fish in the Yangtze River are very obvious.

Zhong Wencheng knew in his heart that nine times out of ten the fish caught by Uncle Xiong Shan was a mountain knife. But can ordinary mountain knives really grow so big?

You know, 30 years ago, a half catty mountain knife could sell for thousands of yuan. If these ten kilogram strange fish are really mountain knives, I'm afraid they don't need more than 100000.

"You don't care how my fish come. In short, Shandao doesn't belong to the national protected fish. What can I do even if I catch Shandao?" Uncle Xiong Shan scoffed. His door was very clear.

The law on the protection of fish in the Yangtze River was put forward more than a decade ago, and the mountain knife fish became extinct more than 20 years ago, so it is naturally not included in the protection list.

But Zhong Wencheng understands that even if the mountain knife fish is not on the protection list, if its identity is really confirmed, it will bring great shock to the research community of the Yangtze River.

Through the ecological study of the extinct mountain knife fish, such as where they hide and how they hide silently, from childhood to adulthood, and even more than ten kilograms. These problems will greatly enrich the protection of the Yangtze River water culture.

It's a great discovery of the fishery department. Maybe Zhong Wencheng will make a great contribution. He can move up his position that hasn't been moved for thousands of years.

At the thought of this, Zhong Wen was very excited about his achievements.

"Xiao Zhong, have you seen enough. The fish on my boat is not illegal. I'm leaving, old man. " Xiong Shan knew how precious the fish he had salvaged this time. He was eager to buy it.

If you drag all the more than ten mountain knife fish, there will be hope for your two disheartened sons to marry a daughter-in-law.

Old man Xiong Shan drove the boat. As soon as he pulled the pole, he had to leave the wharf.

Where will Zhong Wencheng let Xiong Shan leave.

"Old man, you can't go. Whether these fish are fish species on the Yangtze River protection list or not is not worth your money, nor am I. To get back to the Fisheries Department. " Zhong Wencheng plays an official role.

Xiong Shan was worried and said angrily, "Xiao Zhong, I think highly of you, so I call you Xiao Zhong. Look down on you. I've already beaten you into the water. Do you know that cutting off people's money is no different from killing people. I'm going to sell these fish today, old man. "

"Can't sell." Zhong Wencheng grabbed uncle Xiong Shan's boat pole. He was determined to seal the fish and took it back to the fishery department for investigation.

The two were deadlocked for a moment.

At this time, dozens of fishermen and dozens of boats on the wharf of Wugu village started. A large number of fishermen, Wu Yangyang, drove the boat crazy towards the depths of the wuxia gorge. It looked like there was gold on the ground ahead, waiting for them to pick it up.

Zhong Wencheng and his team members were stunned. Where are these fishermen going and what are they doing?

Uncle Xiong Shan kicked his legs and blew his beard angrily: "Xiao Zhong, are you having a hard time with me. Look at those guys, they are not in a hurry to catch big fish and get rich. If you have time to confront me, you might as well stop them. "

"What do you mean?" Zhong Wencheng didn't understand: "where are they going?"

Most of the fishermen who set sail have signed agreements and have agreed to move ashore and will no longer fish. They took the relocation fee and the depreciation fee of the fishing boat. The fishing boat was sealed and ready to be towed ashore and burned.

But it's very strange today. The fishermen who promised not to fish any more seemed to be crazy. They not only lost the spirit of the contract, but also committed crimes against the wind under the eyes of the leader of the no fishing team.

What attracts them, even breaking the law?

"Uncle Xiong Shan, do you know anything?" In a twinkling of an eye, the fishermen have disappeared. Zhong Wencheng had to ask Xiong Shan.

Xiong Shan had no face, but he still replied, "you'll know if you follow them. Something big happened in the depths of wuxia gorge. I can't tell you, old man. Anyway, I went out of the boat as usual this morning, but the farther I went, the stranger I was. Old man, I've been sailing for decades. What's on both sides of the Strait? Where is it.

But this morning, the river water is not only not my familiar water, but also more fish. As soon as I cast the net, I caught more than ten big fish I had never seen before. Ha ha ha. As expected, King Jinsha blessed me. He knew my old man's life was hard and wanted me to enjoy it. "

The old man's words were wordy, but Zhong Wencheng keenly caught many strange things in his words.

Xiong Shan, which has been fishing for more than 60 years, sailed into an unfamiliar place this morning? He a wooden boat, how far can he run. How can there be places he is not familiar with?

Second, he only sprinkled a net and found the extinct mountain knife. That's weird. It is reasonable to say that saber fish can live so long and grow so large in human overfishing. It should be very vigilant. How can we salvage so much in one net.

As if they had never met anyone similar.

Zhong Wencheng couldn't figure it out. Finally, he was ready to catch up with the fishermen to see the situation. In my heart, I don't know why, there is always an unspeakable and unknown feeling.

If something goes wrong, there will be demons. Will there be any bad events that will happen?

"Old man, you can't sell the fish you catch." Zhong Wencheng hurriedly left this sentence, jumped into his law enforcement ship, took his brothers, and chased the fishermen.

Xiong Shan muttered. In short, he is 70 and 80. What can he do if he sells fish. Get him in the old man? I'm afraid the prison dare not accept it.

Thinking at the same time, uncle Xiong Shan shook his boat, left the wharf and rushed to the aquatic market in the town more than ten kilometers away. But not long after he left, he suddenly saw waves on the water.

The waves became bigger and bigger, and then a huge wave was blasted up, filled with water mist and turned white in front of us.

Mr. Xiong Shan has never seen such a battle since he lived so old. He waited suspiciously for the mist to fall and glanced at the river.

At one glance, he turned white.

A white hand popped out of the water and grabbed the boat. Just a gentle drag, the solid wooden boat that has been used for decades was caught in pieces.

"How can it be? What is this?" When the Bear Mountain fell into the water, he shouted in horror and swam desperately to the shore.

But it was too late. A water line crossed and uncle Xiong Shan's body was dragged into the water. There was only a thin pool of blood on the water surface. As soon as it was washed by the river, it completely disappeared.