Return to the Small Fishing Village of 1982

Chapter 407 Fishing Guy Never Air Force

Not to mention, don't look at Dongzi messing around with some unknown things all day long. Although they seem to be very out of place, they are really useful.

This second time, a whole row of fishing lines was hung up. Before the two of them had waited for a while, the fishhook shook again. Before Ye Yaodong could take action, Father Ye couldn't wait to reel in the line first.

Father Ye feels that this series of fishing together is much faster than fishing with a fishing line. You don’t have to wait for half a day, one after another, almost without stopping, often shaking together, and you can’t catch it at all. .

It's just that arranging those fishing lines is a bit troublesome and takes too much time. Especially when arranging, the sea breeze blows randomly and blows several fishing lines into a ball, which is simply fatal.

Ye Yaodong encountered this situation at this time. His head was so big that he almost lost a piece of his hair. He wasted a lot of time on this.

When he was about to catch the third round, the fishing lines on the deck were blown into a ball by the wind. Fortunately, it was only three lines fighting, and the other fishing lines had already been put into the water with bait.

There was really no other way, and he didn't want to waste time fighting with a ball of thread, so Ye Yaodong simply picked up the scissors and cut off one of the severely knotted ones.

Everything went smoothly in an instant. One line rushed out of the chaos, and the other two lines came out after a while. He also breathed a sigh of relief and heard his father calling for help.

He quickly threw away the thread in his hand and brought two bamboo baskets over. He put a ball of thread into one basket to avoid being knotted by the blow again.

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Father Ye turned around and asked him while retracting the thread, "That ball of thread hasn't been sorted out yet?"

"I just sorted it out and cut a thread before I came out. Otherwise, I don't know how long it will take to sort it out. It will be in trouble and the wind is strong."

“Then let’s leave those few lines and collect them first, and then we can bait them later when we are free.”

"Well, let's pick up the cut piece later. We can't catch big fish anymore, we can only catch small fish."

Tie a knot in the fishing line, reconnect it and continue using it. There will be no problem if you catch ordinary small fish, but if you catch a big fish, the strength of the fishing line will be reduced.

Father Ye nodded and kept moving his hands, "The front one has been broken. If this one can be used, just tie a knot and connect it. When you go back at night, replace it with a new one."

"Well, let's try our luck."

The group of people had a great time fishing. The number of fish in the bucket gradually increased at a speed visible to the naked eye. The father and son were busy working on the row of fishing lines. Although it took a lot of time to sort out, the fish they caught in the middle of the morning were There are four or five more than the four soldiers combined.

When Ye Yaodong cooked the noodles and told the soldiers to eat, they all said to catch another hook and wait a while...

"Damn...have you gone crazy? Have you all become old fishermen?"

"What?"

"Don't be a soldier, apply for discharge and come back to go to sea with me. You can fish every day."

"Huh? That's not possible. It's so glorious to be a soldier..."

"It's an honor to be a fisherman! You can also serve the people by fishing! It's great that you can stay in our village and marry a wife."

….

"No, no, no, you eat first, and we'll come back as soon as we finish fishing."

"Then you can cook it yourself later."

"Okay, okay."

Originally, he wanted to be humble to them, but now he would eat first as a respect, and by the way, he would greet his father who was arranging the fishing line to eat first too.

Fishing old never air force.

A pole, a pack of cigarettes, and a day spent sitting on the beach.

If I can't catch big fish, I'll fish for small fish. If I can't catch small fish, I'll touch the shrimps. If the shrimps can't be touched, I'll pick wild vegetables. If there are no wild vegetables, I'll drink a few mouthfuls of water before leaving. Fishing is always in the air.

Ye Yaodong held a bowl of noodles and squeezed in between them, sucking next to them while watching them reel in the thread.

At that moment, Ah San was shouting excitedly, "Hey, I finally caught a big fish. You, you, you, you, you, you're so energetic, and you want to run away..."

Ye Yaodong quickly bit off the noodles in his mouth, chewed them casually a few times, and said with a smile: "Big fish, awesome, hurry up and take a look, don't let it be another shark."

"Crow Zui, I will definitely catch a grouper weighing several dozen kilograms, or the octopus you caught will do."

"It may not work for a few dozen kilograms of grouper. The line will break and the fish will run away. This fishing line can barely bear a dozen kilograms. If you are unlucky, the line will break."

"Damn, you're here to badmouth me, right..."

"No, I have always been honest and like to tell the truth. And, let me tell you, this grouper is very territorial. There will only be one in an area. I caught one yesterday. It's been quite rough today. It will probably take a few days before new groupers come to take over this place, so don't dream."

"Go, go, eat your noodles. If there is no grouper, I can bring you any fish you caught."

"I feel hanging..."

Ah San heard Ye Yaodong say "shark" on the left and "cut off" on the right, and then said he was dreaming, and even said "hanging", which made his temples jump.

"Can you bear the beating?"

"You obviously can't resist being beaten... No, you have such a bad idea. You are all living under someone else's roof. You eat from me, drink from me, and live in mine. You still dare to beat others? Be careful, I will cut your fishing line now... "

Ah San turned around and glared at him, "You are so insidious!"

Ye Yaodong smiled and continued to get his noodles, "Who told you to beat me up? Don't look at it, I know I'm handsome, and I've turned a bit paler recently...ah...fuck...my noodles..."

"No...my bowl..." Ye Yaodong glared at the innocent Ah San, "I suspect you did it on purpose!"

"This is really not true. Who told you to get too close? I am reeling in the line. This fish is struggling hard..."

Father Ye also cursed, "Don't you have snails in your hands? You can't hold a bowl? Why are you so close?"

"Ah fish fish..." Captain Chen shouted excitedly from the side.

Ye Yaodong also looked towards the sea. A group of small fish gathered at the side of the boat, grabbing noodles.

After saying "f*ck", he reacted quickly and quickly picked up the hand net on the deck and headed towards the small pile of fish nets grabbing food at the bottom.

He caught up just in time and caught the net. When he lifted the net with his hand, all the fish gathered underneath also scattered.

….

"Okay, the response is pretty quick."

"That's right, the last few times those officials went to sea, they made nests several times and I didn't have the nerve to catch them, but those small fish were useless and worthless."

Ye Yaodong took the fishing net in front of him and looked at it, "Sea catfish? The size is okay, just so-so."

"You can still catch a net of small fish, and the bowl is not in vain. You should thank me."

"Okay, I'll let you kill this fish tonight! Make up for your mistake."

It's so troublesome for him. This one is only ten or twenty centimeters long. Most of them are less than one tael, and some are even smaller. This one is six or seven pounds, so let him do it slowly.

This fish is delicious when boiled with pickled vegetables or bamboo shoots, and it tastes even better when fried...

"Tch, if I kill, I'll kill. You have to know, I'm not alone..."

"Huh? Don't... you are just one person!" Captain Chen quickly denied it and took everyone out.

The other two soldiers also echoed, "Yes, you are alone."

"Hmph~"

Ah San glanced at the three dishonest people, snorted twice and continued to reel in his thread. Who knew that he had only reeled in half of his thread? One second he was still pulling at it, and the next second he actually saw a white splash of water, following closely. A long figure jumped into the air.

The height of the rise was two or three meters, and several soldiers were stunned for a moment, and several of them were so excited that they kept lying.

They learned this verbally from Ye Yaodong, otherwise, they would just shout other modal particles.

Ye Yaodong was emptying a net of sea catfish into a bamboo basket when he heard movement behind him.

When he turned around, his eyes widened. He dropped the fishing net in his hand, threw it into the bamboo basket, and ran past.

He was just in time to catch it, and the fish just fell into the water from mid-air, splashing everyone in the face. This was a good thing that he had caught up and shared the same trouble.

Everyone narrowed their eyes in unison, and then stretched out their hands to wipe their faces at the same time.

"Fuck, what kind of fish is this? So powerful?"

"Damn, I touched all the fish on my hook and ran away."

"What kind of fish is this? It can actually fly. It's awesome."

"This fish is incredible, it can actually reach the sky."

"A Dong, Uncle Ye, what kind of fish is this? It's so awesome."

Everyone no longer cared about their own fishing lines at this moment, they all pulled it up and planned to call it a day, focusing on watching Ah San fight with the fish that returned to the water.

"Tarpon." Ye Yaodong said.

After he came over to see what kind of fish it was, the feeling of surprise was gone, causing his adrenaline to surge just now.

He had caught these handfuls of fish before.

Tarpon do a counter-shading technique. Their backs are usually black, and when predators in the sea feed from above, the black color on their backs hides them in the darkness of the deep water below.

While most fish have lighter-colored ventral surfaces, tarpon is bright silver, a color that hides them in the light-colored upper surface of the water as predators hunt from below.

"That's so awesome. I'm really good. You guys can use the hook to help hook it up later, or use the net to help catch it later. This fish is really quite big. I've made a fortune..." Ah San shouted excitedly. Keep fighting it.

Ye Yaodong rolled his eyes, "Sister, no one wants two cents per pound. It's the same as a shark with its fins cut off. You might as well catch a shark. At least the fins can be sold for some money."

In a few decades, wild fish will be a little more expensive, but at that time, no matter what kind of fish, as long as it is labeled as wild, its value will be higher.

For example, if some agricultural and sideline products are labeled as farm-grown, local, or domestic, the price will be high, and no one wants them coming off the assembly line.

Now, people at the beach still dislike her.

The meat of this fish is soft, spiny, and has a poor taste. Based on the principle of not wasting it, it is usually taken home and pickled into salted fish.

Last time, his mother thought it was a waste of salt, so she cut off more than half of it and gave it to his aunt.

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