Father Ye also became anxious immediately, "Why don't you just come and let it go? Once you come, all of them will come at once? Collect them quickly, and then go over there to collect them..."
Ye Yaodong was also anxious. He spoke so easily because no fish had been caught before. But now he was afraid that the fish that had been hooked would run away, so he sped up the movement of reeling in his hands.
When he saw that it was a two or three jin fish, he didn't even bother to be happy. He just took off the hook and threw it into the bucket behind him. Then he immediately let go of the fishing line in his hand and pulled up the fishing line next to him that was pulled into a 45-degree angle.
Who knew that as soon as he started to pull, the fishing line broke with a snap...
"Grass!"
After cursing, he threw away the broken fishing line in his hand and pulled up another one at a 45-degree angle next to it. Fearing that this one would also break, he quickly loosened the line in his hand and started reeling in the fish.
The other two were also shaking violently, but he had no hands free. If he took care of the head he would not be able to take care of the tail. He knew at a glance that this fishing line had hooked a big fish, so of course he had to pull this one first.
The other two can only be handed over to his father, hoping that these two fish can swallow the hook deeper and not break free and escape.
The soldiers standing on the other side of the boat fishing were also shouting in surprise, and it seemed they were unable to come and help.
Father Ye was also sweating with anxiety. He finally pulled up the struggling fish in his hand. After taking a quick look at the fish, he threw it into the bucket and quickly ran to the next line.
Fortunately, the fish hanging on this one is also a tench. Tench are well-known for their deep swallowing of bait and their greedy eating habits. They eat like crazy and ferociously, so they often sneak up on the bait of old anglers, making them easy to catch.
After catching another fish, Ye's father was obviously relieved. He pulled as many fish as he could. When there was only one left shaking, Ye's father hurried to pull it out.
Only after he pulled up this one did he breathe a sigh of relief and wipe the sweat from his forehead. This one was also a tench, and tench like to live in groups.
Father Ye was taking off the hook while muttering, "I told you that you would be too busy. You just refused to believe it and talked back. You thought you could take turns pulling. Don't you still need my help?"
"By the time you take your turn, they might have all run away. I've already pulled these two up, but you're still standing there for a long time without pulling them up..."
"I can't read, but my brain is quite useful. I know a lot about these unconventional things."
Ye Yaodong's arms were already covered with thread, and even with the gloves on his hands he could still feel the tightness on his palms. His ears were filled with his father's chattering, and he felt so overwhelmed that he wanted to block his mouth.
"Yes, yes, yes, yes, you are my father, whatever you say is right."
"That's good to know. Then try harder and pull him up in one go. How long are you going to dawdle? Don't keep shaking for a few more times before you still can't pull him up..."
Just as Father Ye finished speaking, he saw the fishing line next to him began to shake again, and he was surprised again.
"Ahh? Here it comes again, here it comes again..."
He was just mumbling a few words casually, but he didn't expect that his mouth would be so smart today!
Ye Yaodong also took a look distractedly, "Damn, your mouth really has a blessing today?"
"Hey, you~" Father Ye was both happy and flustered, "I caught three more this time, so there are 11 in total, right? Then we only need two more to catch all the fish."
Ye Yaodong just took a look and saw three more fish shaking, leaving only the last two. Before he could turn his head, he saw that the other two fish also started to shake. He immediately widened his eyes and was speechless.
His father is really good at talking, isn't he? He just finished speaking!
The previous sentence came true after I said it, and the previous sentence also came true, and this sentence just came true after I said it?
What the hell
Father Ye also opened his mouth wide, surprised and happy, "Is it possible that all the good luck from yesterday is concentrated today?"
"Hurry up and pull this one up as well." Ye Yaodong took a long time to finally pull the fish up to the side of the boat.
He stuck his head out and took a look at the sea, wanting to see what kind of fish it was and whether it was worth his effort.
"Oh shit, another red snapper. Great! My work was not in vain."
He was delighted for a moment, held the fishing line in his left hand, turned it twice and held it tightly, and with his right hand, he unwound the fishing line wrapped around his arm. Then, he quickly picked up the wooden stick hook at his feet, stabbed it hard into the fish's gills, pulled it up, and threw it on the deck.
The following movements were done in one go, looking handsome and neat.
He was a little hesitant. Should he drain the blood first, or pull up the remaining shaking lines first
After just a moment of hesitation, Ye's father yelled at him to come over and help. "One of the lines has fallen and is not moving. I guess the fish has escaped. Come over quickly... It will be okay to bleed it in a few minutes..."
The sea breeze blew in his face and Ye's father's voice was a little cracked. He shouted the rest of the words.
Ye Yaodong also felt that it would be okay to be a few minutes late. After all, there was a sunshade above his head, so it should be fine if he was not exposed to the sun.
He hurriedly picked up the fishing line, intending to make a quick decision, and pulled it up quickly. However, he didn't know if it was because the arc of the lifting action was too large, and suddenly the fishing line was lifted out of the water, and the fishhook was empty, without even the bait, and the fish had escaped.
"Grass!"
He cursed out of habit and then pulled another line.
Father Ye caught another tench and threw it into the bucket. Then he went to reel in the last line. He had already caught several fish. Although he was happy, he did not feel it was rare.
Because the fish on the two lines had all run away, only one fishing line was left which was still shaking there.
"It's all your fault. You were too slow and sluggish. Another one slipped away."
"I have to catch the fish and free my hands to collect them. I can't eat a big fish in one bite, so I have to take my time. I can't just leave the big fish and pick up the small ones. And that one is a red snapper, which is worth more than a bucket of tench."
"Hurry up and bring it up, put some bait down, and drain the red snapper quickly. How many pounds does it weigh?"
"I'm about 17 or 18 kilograms."
Ye Yaodong felt that the fish hanging on the fishing line in his hand should be quite good. It seemed to be much heavier than the Ding fish and was comparable to the Bao fish just now.
When he made his last effort to lift it up in the air, he unexpectedly found that it was actually another Bao Gong fish.
Baogong fish, also known as banjiaji, is also a kind of sea bream. It is distributed in the South China Sea, East China Sea and Yellow Sea in China. It is a medium-sized marine fish.
Because its whole body is black, just like Mr. Bao in ancient times, it is called Bao Gong fish.
It has a tender but not unremitting texture, delicious taste, and is also relatively affordable, so it is a very cost-effective marine fish.
But for the fishermen, a low price would not be cost-effective, and they certainly hope that the fish they sell are as expensive as possible.
Father Ye just happened to bring up the last fish, and watched him put Bao Gong into the bucket, "Bao Gong is also OK, one pound is also 25 cents."
"Well, you fix the hooks, I'll go bleed the red fish first."
While the four soldiers on the opposite side were constantly reeling in their lines, they would occasionally catch fish. They were all surprised and shouted from time to time.
“It’s here again…it’s here again…it’s here again…it’s here again…”
But they didn't know what kind of fish they were. They only recognized sea bass and the tench that they caught at the beginning.
It was just shouting excitedly there. The sea breeze was strong, so I couldn't listen very carefully, but I could hear a little bit intermittently.
Well... shit... damn... I say these greetings a lot.
When Ye Yaodong was bleeding Zhang Hongyu, he heard them screaming "Fuck!" again.
Then Lin Aotian suddenly handed his own hook to Ah San beside him and walked towards him, "Where's the wooden hook? Here... here... I saw it..."
"What are you doing? You caught a big fish, why are you so excited?"
"Yes, yes, it's as big as your fish. Help the captain hook it up first..."
"Really? You're so lucky, what kind of fish is that?"
"shark!"
"What fish?"
"shark!"
"What fish?" I asked.
After Lin Aotian got the wooden stick hook from the corner, he ran back in a hurry, leaving Ye Yaodong with only his back and words against the wind.
"Didn't I tell you about sharks?"
Oh my god, what kind of fish is that
He looked at the half-bleeding fish in his hand and wanted to stand up and take a look, but he wanted to finish his work first.
Forget it, I’ll be able to see it when the hook comes up, and then we can bleed it together.
Just as I was thinking this, another big fish fell from the side.
"Shit, it turned out to be a shark. No wonder I was so depressed after listening to the fish for so long. I thought I was hard of hearing."
"What do you mean by deaf?" Captain Chen squatted down excitedly. "What a pity it was a shark. I was almost exhausted when I pulled it up. I was worried that the fishing line would break. Our troops often cook shark meat, but it tastes terrible."
"It's really unpalatable. Only the fins are valuable. The other parts are worthless. The meat smells a bit sour, fishy and rough. No one wants it even for a few cents. It's okay to slice it and fry it, but you'll get scolded."
"At least it's this big, so you should be proud of catching it. You can catch a lot with this row of fishing lines at the same time! One row is worth all of us."
"There was a big fish ahead that took the bait, but I didn't have time to reel it in. The line broke and it escaped. What a pity. I don't know what kind of fish it was. There were two other fish that also escaped because I didn't have time to reel them in."
"It's a pity. I'll leave this fish and shark to you. I can't handle it."
"Um."
After Ye Yaodong finished with the red fish, he cut off the shark's fins and simply drained the rest of the blood. He then helped his father to continue baiting and casting the line.
Father Ye stopped fishing with the hand line and prepared to help Dongzi with this.
If you find that it actually works, then you must support it.