Chapter 245

After catching the fish, Nelson put away the anchor and drove two kilometers forward to anchor again and continue fishing.

I don't know whether the bluefin tuna here is rich in resources or the bait is too attractive. After a while, another bluefin tuna took the bait.

When Qin Shiou collected the line, he felt that the fish didn't have much strength. It was estimated that it wasn't big enough. He realized with the sea god. Sure enough, the fish was less than 70 cm long and couldn't be caught.

So he took the fish to the sea, looked at it, shook his head and said, "it's not standard enough. Cut off the main line and let it go."

Because of the lessons learned from Newfoundland fishing ground, Shaq and others have a better understanding of sustainable development and have no objection. He cut off the main line and let this lucky bluefin tuna go.

At noon, Charles' boat of life appeared in the distant sea and asked by radio, "guys, how are you today?"

Qin Shiou smiled and said, "not bad. I caught two little guys, got one and let one go."

Charles exclaimed, "God! You're lucky. Does God like Canadians now? Well, I'm kidding. We didn't meet any fish today. It's a ghost. Phillips of the lucky is good. He also got a fish. "

Qin Shiou knows that for these fishermen who rely on tuna fishing, if they can't catch fish for several days in a row, it is a very fatal thing.

Americans are not good at saving money, and what rational consumption has nothing to do with them, so they go to sea with debt every fish season. If they can't catch fish, they will go bankrupt. Selling boats and houses is a common thing.

In this way, Qin Shiou pointed out, "Charles, don't stay there. Go straight north of you. I just caught a fish there. I think as long as your luck is not too bad, you will get something there today. "

Later, the fish detector called again. Nelson said, "there's another fish. It looks not small. I bet this guy can weigh seven or eight hundred pounds if it's not a shark."

Nelson didn't have enough experience. Shaq looked in the cab for a while, nodded and said, "we're lucky today. It's another bluefin tuna. Kill it!"

Qin Shiou and others began to actively prepare for the war, and the boat of life also moved there. Charles and his wife Serena were busy at the stern. It seems that they also found bluefin tuna.

Put on the live bait, Qin Shiou waited patiently. This time the fish was very cautious. It was not for nothing to grow so big.

Shack explained to him: "in fact, through the sea, some smart big fish can see the main line. They have experienced many times in their life that their companions have been hooked by this kind of fishing line, so they will escape when they see the fishing line."

However, no matter how cunning the fox can fight the old hunter, Shaq hung live bait on the hooks of the other nine fishing rods, including herring, mackerel and squid, which can tempt the big fish.

It swam carefully for a while. Finally, it couldn't stand the temptation. It opened its mouth and swallowed a mackerel.

There's nothing to say. You can drive it!

Qin Shiou first allowed the big fish to swim out some distance with the fishing line. When the fishing line was pulled into its gills, he began to get stuck in the wheel seat and compete with the big fish.

As Nielsen said, this is a big fish with great strength. It stretched the fishing line at once. In this way, Qin Shiou released a section of fishing line again to prevent breaking the main line.

Nelson capsized under shack's command. Charles shouted excitedly on the radio. Nelson shouted "busy" and turned it off.

Qin Shiou puts out and closes the line for a while. In this way, he struggles with the big fish rhythmically. From time to time, he will suddenly change the rhythm, which makes the fish's physical exertion faster and faster.

At noon, the big fish finally had no strength and struggled in vain. The sea monster shot the fish gill behind the fish's head.

Pulling the rope to pull the fish up, Qin Shiou patted the fish's body and exclaimed, "it's a good gift from God. Look, look, are there any more beautiful fish than them? Look at their bodies as like as two peas of rain falling from the sky!

This fish is bigger than Qin Shiou. It has to be at least three meters and weighs between seven and eight hundred pounds.

Qin Shiou asked Shaq and iworson to clean up the fish. He returned the radio to Charles and said, "we have another one. It's a big guy. How about you?"

Charles shouted excitedly, "we've also harvested a big guy. Today's income may be more than 10000. Serena saw it just now and said the meat quality is very good. Thank you, Qin. Thank you for the gift. "

Generally speaking, tuna fishermen are selfish, because this kind of fish is so valuable that it is called marine gold. Although information sharing is openly said, in fact, if someone finds a good fishing spot, he won't say it if he is killed.

Qin Shiou's behavior of sharing fishing news is definitely a righteous behavior among tuna men.

Charles is grateful to Qin Shiou. Qin Shiou thinks it's nothing. It may be the difference in value. Fishermen regard fishing as a work for survival. In his eyes, it's just entertainment.

Catch this big fish, Qin Shiou and others will have dinner.

Charles would send him some cans of beer and some butter cookies baked by himself anyway. Qin Shiou tasted it. Well, it tastes good.

This sea area is really rich in tuna resources. After lunch, Charles was busy again. After half an hour's efforts, they caught another bluefin tuna, which is two meters long and can be sold for four or five thousand yuan.

Qin Shiou was a little sleepy. He hid in the cab and was ready to sleep. As a result, several fishing lines were tightened successively. Shack and the sea monster took care of their head and tail. All five people went to battle. One person operated a fishing rod. There was another fishing rod left unattended.

Qin Shiou was surprised. He couldn't be so lucky today, could he? Six bluefin tuna hooked together? This can also create a world record!

Sure enough, when pulling the tug of war, I thought it was wrong. Iverson didn't bother to drag it up. It was a shuttle fish of about 40 cm.

Qin Shiou dragged him to have a look. It was very similar to the Spanish mackerel he often ate in the island city, but there was a golden stripe from beginning to end. Shack smiled and said, "this is also tuna. It is a distant relative of bluefin tuna, golden Spanish mackerel."

Like bleeding and freezing, shack said, "this fish is worthless. It's only two yuan a pound. We can stew this kind of fish tonight. It tastes good. It has few thorns and the meat is fat and tender."

Qin Shiou went to the sea to have a look. I don't know when a group of golden Spanish mackerel swam over. No wonder the six fishing rods moved together just now.

Looking from a distance, Charles and his wife are also busy, but they are still very happy when they talk on the radio: "we know it's not bluefin tuna, because the fishing line is dragged away too slowly, but it's also a catch, isn't it? You can also harvest one or two thousand. "

"The fish is so expensive?" Qin Shiou looked at shack. Shack shrugged and was covered with fog.

In the radio, Serena interrupted, "we took the fishing net, so we cast the net and caught a batch. Unfortunately, the ice cabin is too small, otherwise we can make a profit with this batch of golden Spanish mackerel."