Chapter 100 Harvest before the Bald Wave
Zhao Dahai returned to the dock. As soon as the fishing boat stopped, Zhong Shizhu came over carrying a fishing net.
"The sea!"
"Come back so early?"
Zhong Shizhu stopped for a moment in front of Zhao Dahai's fishing boat.
Fishing boats are different from fishing boats. Fishing boats, especially small fishing boats, go out to sea early in the morning and come back early to sell fish. Fishing boats go out to sea early in the morning and don't come back until five or six in the afternoon. It is usually already dark when they arrive at the pier. black. It's only five o'clock now, and Zhao Dahai has already returned to the dock.
Zhao Dahai tied the fishing boat's cable and told Zhong Shizhu that there were white-headed waves outside.
Zhong Shizhu looked a little ugly and couldn't help but greet the eighteenth generation of God's ancestors. I wanted to go fishing in the early morning, but it was as dark as the bottom of a pot. It rained heavily early in the morning, so I slept in and didn't go out to sea. Now that the heavy rain has stopped, I was thinking about making some preparations to go out fishing at night. Then there were white-headed waves, and the fishing trip was ruined again. I disappeared for two days one after another. What’s even more depressing is that once a white-headed wave breaks out, it may be followed by several days of strong winds. Calculating this, we won’t be able to go fishing for six or seven days, and one-third of a month will be missing.
“Uncle Shizhu.”
“Let’s rest for a few more days!”
Zhao Dahai tied the cable, packed up the fishing boat, took the net bag and the net, and started fishing from the live cabin.
"Yo!"
"Caught so many fish?!"
Zhong Shizhu stood on the small pier, looking down from a high position, and saw Zhao Dahai clearly at once, and opened the activity When the hatch cover was opened, it was full of fish, weighing at least thirty kilograms.
“Isn’t it raining heavily today? I’m the only one out to sea, so I can fish wherever I want.”
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“It may be because of the heavy rain, but the schools of sand pointed fish at the bottom are relatively concentrated and of good size. You can catch one spot for twenty to thirty minutes.”
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Zhao Dahai weighed the fish he had caught and found that it weighed more than thirty kilograms. The harvest was much better than yesterday. He was very glad that he was not lazy today and went to sea in the heavy rain. He took a bucket and filled some sea water with the fish. Put it inside, carry it to the pier, chat for a few words, and walk home.
“Hey!”
"You really have to work hard to fish in the sea, sleep in, and don't get a penny."
Zhong Shizhu shook his head.
Not only does he know the place where he catches sand pointed fish, but the whole village and other people in the surrounding villages know it. He goes there several times every year.
Is it possible to go fishing or fishing in the sea on heavy rainy days?
Why not?
All the fishing boats in the village, including some fishing boats from other villages here, were motionless. Only Zhao Dahai went out to sea alone.
Zhao Dahai really deserves to make money!
Zhong Shizhu was a little unwilling to give up, so he picked up the fishing net and boarded his fishing boat, sorting it out while waiting. After about forty minutes, white-headed waves appeared on the sea near the small pier.
"Do it!"
"Why did the white-headed waves come again just after the heavy rain?"...
“I can’t even open the pot at home!”
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“There are only a few good weather days in a month. If this continues, I might as well go out to work!”
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Zhong Shizhu was very helpless. He tightened the anchor, tied the cables, and fixed the fishing boat. It would be windy in the next few days and he would not be able to go out to sea. He took a pole and picked up the fishing net he just picked up and walked home, cursing and scolding. It's useless, God can't hear it, there's nothing I can do about it.
Zhao Dahai walked into the courtyard door and just put down the bucket he was carrying. Grandma Zhong Cuihua came out of the kitchen, carrying a large bowl of hot ginger soup.
Zhao Dahai drank it in one gulp and poured another bowl into it. It rained for a long time and the sun came out in the afternoon. He was so hot that he was sweating all over but his body was cold. He had two big bowls of ginger soup. I drank it and broke out into a sweat, and then I really felt warm.
Zhao Dahai washed his hands and feet, changed his clothes, and packed up the fish he caught today. The large and valuable "jiaoshajian" were all picked out and placed separately, and the others were overweighed, weighing thirty kilograms.
“The valuable goods are here!”
Zhao Dahai looked at the "corner sand tip" in the basket with a smile. He caught twenty fish at the beginning. At noon, he got lucky and found another smaller fish school and caught seventeen or eight fish. Just these four There are about ten "corner sand points" and the day's hard work is worth it.
One tael for nine pounds!
Zhao Dahai smiled when he looked at the weight on the scale. Adding in the one and a half kilograms he caught yesterday, it was ten kilograms and six taels, which could be worth a lot of money.
Zhao Dahai took a foam box. The same as yesterday, a layer of crushed ice was placed underneath. The sand pointed fish were arranged neatly one by one. When one layer was full, ice was spread and another layer was placed. All were processed. It was almost ten o'clock in the evening. I had been fishing on the sea since I got up early in the morning. I was as tired as a cow and went to bed immediately.
Zhao Dahai didn’t get up too early the next day. He didn’t get up until after seven o’clock. His hands didn’t feel like his own. When fishing for sand pointed fish these days, he had to keep throwing and collecting. I can catch more fish, the frequency is very high. I didn’t feel it yesterday, but I can’t lift it today. I moved slowly for a while before I felt better. I spread my hands and found that there were wounds on all ten fingers. They were either hooked or bitten by sea centipedes. of.
Zhao Dahai glanced at it and ignored it. Those who go out to sea to fish, no matter whether they put fishing nets or fish, will inevitably have wounds on their hands, feet and body. It is inevitable. The sand pointed fish fishing in the previous two days was good. Normally, we would have continued to go out to sea. However, there was a white-headed wave yesterday. It must be windy today and it is not suitable to go out to sea. It is just right to sell fish.
Zhao Dahai thought about taking the "Jiao Sha Jian" to Liu Gang and selling the smaller ones to Ding Xiaoxiang, just taking this opportunity to meet.
Zhao Dahai finished his breakfast, packed up, tied the fish in the foam box to the shelf on the back seat of the motorcycle with a rope, went out and went straight to the town, directly to Liu Gang's restaurant.
When Liu Gang saw the size of the "Jiao Sha Jian" in the foam box, without saying anything, he immediately offered the price of 95 yuan per pound.
Zhao Dahai knew that Liu Gang would definitely agree to add five yuan a pound, but he was not greedy and nodded and sold it.
Last night I weighed at home a total of ten kilograms and six taels. After being refrigerated all night, the water shrank a little, leaving only ten kilograms and fifty taels. The total was one thousand and seven yuan.
Liu Gang saw another foam box and asked about it. It was also a sand pointed fish, but a small one. When he opened the box and looked at it, it was indeed a bit too small, so it was not suitable for a restaurant.
“How about selling all of these to me?!”
Liu Gang hesitated for a moment and decided to accept these sand pointed fish. When most people freeze fish, they use ice water, which can keep it fresh and gain weight at the same time. Zhao Dahai realized that he had to use crushed ice. Not only would it not be heavier, but he would have to reduce the weight. He could catch these sand pointed fish himself, which would save Zhao Dahai from having to go to the fish market again and the purchase price would be higher.
Zhao Dahai shook his head and understood what Liu Gang meant, but there was no need. He rode a motorcycle and rushed to the fish market. He was about to walk in and stopped immediately. It was a little after eight o'clock now. It's early. The market is not over yet. If you go in, you will most likely run into Zhang Li and decide to come back later.
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