Chapter 324: Born with unicorn arms to perform and make big money!
Zhao Dahai picked up the yellow bonito and pulled it to the side of the speedboat. He used pliers to pick off the hook. He looked around and found that he was chasing the fish and unknowingly came to the windmill foot fishing spot.
Why are you here?
So many speedboats here?
Are you going to watch me make a lot of money?
Zhao Dahai thought to himself that he had really shown his face again.
The surroundings are all speedboats that go fishing in the open sea. I don’t know many of them, but I have met them all and they are all in the same boat.
Especially those people on the speedboat of the same boat who went fishing saw that they had caught a lot of fish and made a lot of money.
Zhao Dahai shook his head. He really didn't mean to catch so many fish in front of these people, make so much money, and steal the business of these powerful bosses.
Who told Ghost Toudao and Huang Bonzi to come here? !
Zhao Dahai quickly checked that there was nothing wrong with the wave crawler, especially that there was nothing wrong with the leader of the steel wire tied to the wave crawler. He immediately stood up and carefully observed the surrounding sea surface. He had already caught this fish just now. I noticed that the Ghost Head Sword quickly disappeared into the sea when it arrived, and jumped up without seeing it.
Zhao Dahai frowned. If he couldn't find the ghost head knife, he would certainly not be able to find the yellow bonito.
Zhao Dahai drove the speedboat and searched the nearby sea with wide eyes.
Where did the Ghost Head Sword go?
It can’t disappear all of a sudden, right?
Huang Bonzi has been following behind, frantically chasing these ghost-headed knives. After arriving here, could it be said that they disappeared all of a sudden?
Coming!
The Ghost Blade jumped up!
Zhao Dahai waited for a full ten minutes and saw a one-meter-long ghost-headed knife suddenly jump out of the sea, and when it hit the sea, the splash was very big.
Isn’t there any yellow bonito?
Where are the yellow bonito? Why haven't I seen anyone biting this ghost-headed knife?
Zhao Dahai frowned. During the nearly two hours that I chased the entire school of ghost-headed swords and yellow bonito fish, almost every time a ghost-headed sword jumped out of the sea, there was a yellow bonito waiting to bite the ghost-headed sword in the sea, but this one When the ghost sword jumped up and fell back into the sea, it was obvious that there was no yellow bonito waiting below.
Coming!
Another one jumped!
The third one!
Zhao Dahai discovered that from time to time a ghost-headed knife jumped up from the sea surface at the windmill foot fishing point. When it crashed back into the sea, there was no movement at all. There was no yellow bonito preying on the ghost-headed knife.
The Ghost Sword is still here, but have the schools of yellow bonito fish gone to other places?
Is it really like this?
Zhao Dahai was very disappointed. The ghost head knife is really worthless and only the yellow bonito is valuable.
Zhao Dahai thought for a while, and drove the speedboat to the place where the Guitou Dao he just saw jumped out of the sea. The speedboat stopped, holding the lure rod in both hands, and threw it out. on the sea.
Canopy!
Top!
Top!
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Top!
Canopy!
Top!
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Zhao Dahai's rhythmic twitching waves kept splashing on the sea surface.
Is it possible that the school of fish in the yellow bonito has really dispersed? Are there only a few scattered ghost-head swords left?
Zhao Dahai pumped for half an hour, but there was no movement at all. Once when the wave was crawling, the ghost head knife jumped up from the side, and the yellow bonito was not seen biting the hook.
Zhao Dahai put away the pole and shook his head. It seemed that there were only a few scattered ghost-headed knives left here, and the school of yellow bonito fish no longer knew where to go.
Zhao Dahai put the lure rod in his hand back into the bucket, took a bottle of water, unscrewed the lid, drank several sips, wiped the corners of his mouth, and bent down just as he wanted to I started to collect the yellow bonito that I had caught. When I lowered my head, I saw a flash of golden light in the water next to the speedboat.
Ghost knife!
There is a ghost-headed knife in this sea!
Zhao Dahai stared and found that Guitou Dao was swimming forward crazily, with a big fish chasing behind him.
Zhao Dahai was stunned for a moment, and then realized immediately that the school of fish from Guitou Dao had not gone far. In the nearby sea, the school of fish from Huang Zongzi also had not gone far, and they were hunting here. Ghost head knife.
Why did these ghost-headed knives stay here instead of going far?
Zhao Dahai suddenly figured it out. The seabed structure of the fishing spot here is relatively complicated. After these ghost-headed knives came here, they immediately found that this was a good place to hide.
“Ha!”
"So that's what happened!"
"It's good that I didn't run away! It's good that I didn't run away!"
"It seems that I can continue to make a fortune today."
Zhao Dahai originally thought that he would not be able to catch bonito today, and it was not early, so he could not rush to other fishing spots to fish, or he could only try fishing at Windmill Point to see if he could catch one or two groupers and then go home. Unexpectedly, the yellow bonito fish school did not leave.
How to catch yellow bonito in sea water?
Traditional fishing method?
Hang live shrimp?
Or octopus and crab?
It doesn’t mean that you can’t catch it, but the probability of catching it is too low.
The yellow bonito is not a fish like grouper that stays in one place and does not run around. Instead, it swims very fast. These methods of fishing for grouper are inappropriate.
The only possibility is a lure.
The Ghost Tou Dao lurks in the sea water at a certain depth and uses the relatively complex seabed structure at the windmill foot fishing spot to avoid natural enemies.
Huang Bonzi is chasing the Ghost Tou Dao. The Gui Tou Dao is not on the water surface, and it certainly cannot be on the water surface.
The wave crawling on the water will definitely not be used now. It has been used for so long just now, and it is of no use at all.
Zhao Dahai thought carefully for a while. The target of the lead hook was too small to be used. What was used was an iron plate. The wave on the pole was removed and replaced with a 200-gram hook. iron plate.
Zhao Dahai held the lure rod in both hands and weighed the iron plate on the stall. He practiced wave climbing and iron plate for several hours yesterday afternoon. He is not particularly skilled but can definitely use it.
Zhao Dahai stared at the surrounding sea with his eyes wide open, waiting patiently.
"What is Zhao Dahai doing?"
......
"Are you waiting for the fish?"
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The people on the surrounding speedboats all stared at Zhao Dahai, wanting to see how he caught the yellow bonito.
Zhao Dahai saw a ghost-headed sword flying on the sea in the southeast direction. It was about sixty meters away. There were no other speedboats in that direction. He swung it hard and the iron plate flew out. , landed exactly sixty-five meters away.
Accurate!
It’s really accurate!
Zhao Dahai was very satisfied. He hit the ball far and accurately. This was the key first step.
Wherever there is a ghost sword, especially a jumping ghost sword, there must be yellow bonito.
Zhao Dahai waited for the iron plate to slowly fall.
One second!
Two seconds!
Three seconds!
Zhao Dahai counted three seconds and immediately began to twitch the iron plate. The movements were almost the same as when twitching.
Just a moment!
Two times!
Three times!
Zhao Dahai pumped three times, stopped, waited for three seconds, waited for the iron plate to sink into the sea, and then started pumping again.
After Zhao Dahai finished the second three strokes, he stopped and waited for the iron plate to fall into the sea. A big fish bit the iron plate hard and dragged it away.
Zhao Dahai had been mentally prepared for a long time. He stood very steadily, used his hands hard, raised the pole directly back and punched the hooked fish through the mouth, and the spinning wheel spun crazily.
Zhao Dahai was unmoved. He waited for five or six seconds, waiting for the hooked bonito to run for a while, then tightened it a little to relieve the force, and immediately began to violently pull the fish back.
The structure of the seabed at Windmill Foot Fishing Point is very complex. The hooked yellow bonito swims forward crazily while drilling into the seabed. Don't wait too long, lest the yellow bonito gets to the bottom of the sea and the fishing line grinds on the reef and breaks the hook immediately.
Zhao Dahai spent a few minutes forcefully pulling Huang Zongzi to the side of the speedboat. He controlled the fish with one hand and the net with the other, picked up the fish, and carried it directly onto the deck.
Zhao Dahai took off the hook and threw it directly on the deck without paying attention. He drove the speedboat slowly on the sea and stared at the surrounding sea with wide eyes. When he saw a ghost head knife, he jumped up. If the distance is enough, the pole will be thrown immediately. If the distance is not enough, the speedboat will speed up to the place and quickly throw the pole.
Chen Wenfei watched Zhao Dahai catch two yellow bonito weighing thirty or forty pounds each time. Every time, the fish took the bait and was pulled back forcefully.
How strong are these hands?
Is it from Qilin Arm?
Chen Wenfei was stunned when he saw it, and his back molars were sore.
It doesn’t matter if Zhao Dahai can catch a fish. Every time he catches a fish, he pulls it back by force.
This is not a sea bass weighing three to five kilograms or ten or eight kilograms, but a yellow bonito weighing thirty or forty kilograms. It swims very fast and pulls very fiercely.
Even if an experienced boat owner like me catches such a fish, he must let the fish run away. He will not be able to catch it for twenty or even twenty minutes.
Zhao Dahai resolved the battle within five minutes and carried the fish onto the fishing boat. This was not something he could do with a pole, wheel or using a thicker and harder line. The key was whether he had the strength.
Really awesome!
Chen Wenfei had to be convinced. It is not as easy for me to catch sea bass weighing three to five kilograms as it is for Zhao Dahai to catch yellow bonito weighing twenty or thirty kilograms.
Four o'clock in the afternoon.
Zhao Dahai controls the speedboat with his left hand to drive slowly on the sea surface at the windmill foot fishing point, and holds the lure rod with his left hand.
Why!
It seems like everyone has really run away this time.
Zhao Dahai shook his head. For almost half an hour, he didn't see the Ghost Head Sword flying from the sea. The fishing spot at Windmill Foot is very large and the structure is very complex. Without the guidance of the Ghost Head Sword, it would be very difficult to find the yellow bonito.
Zhao Dahai thought for a while and put the lure rod into the rod tube.
Fishing is over today.
Zhao Dahai took the kettle and drank some water. His stomach began to growl. This morning, he had been fishing and chasing fish since he encountered the fish of Guitou Dao and Huang Zongzi without rest in between. There was no time to eat, and now I can’t bear it if I stop.
Zhao Dahai took the lunch box. The rice inside had already gone cold. He couldn't care less. In less than five minutes, he swallowed it all.
Zhao Dahai took the kettle and started drinking water again. He saw the speedboats slowly surrounding him.
“Captain Zhao.”
“What kind of fish did I catch today!”
Zhao Dahai heard someone shouting loudly and pointed to the yellow bonito on the lower deck that had not been collected in time. Today, he only caught yellow bonito and no other fish.
“How many have been caught!”
Zhao Dahai followed the sound and looked over. There were more and more speedboats around, and it was unclear who was calling.
“Ha!”
“Today I have been chasing the school of fish chasing the ghost head knife to catch yellow bonito.”
"I just ate the food, and I didn't have time to see how much I caught."
Zhao Dahai looked at the five large yellow bonitos at his feet, each weighing more than thirty kilograms. I picked up the bonito in the cabin, plus the bonito I caught at the beginning and put it in the refrigerator, and brought them all to the deck in front of the cockpit and laid them out.
Eleven!
Zhao Dahai was shocked. Unknowingly, he had caught eleven bonitos that day, and each one weighed more than twenty kilograms. The largest one should have weighed sixty or seventy kilograms.
“Yo!”
"I didn't expect to catch so many bonito. It seems that today's work was not in vain! The gasoline burned was very cost-effective!"
Zhao Dahai was very satisfied.
If you don’t know it, you will be shocked at first glance. There are so many fish caught today, and these fish are all very big and the price is very high.
“Eleven items?”
……
"What the hell!"
"Did I read it wrong?"
"Together, it's at least almost three hundred kilograms of fish!"
"Stop talking. Fifty or sixty thousand is in hand!”
……
"How much can sea bass be worth, not to mention that these are very expensive rhubarb bonito!"
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The people on the speedboats watching the excitement said to each other, Everyone looked at Zhao Dahai with wide eyes and looked at the eleven pieces on the deck, each weighing more than twenty or thirty kilograms of rhubarb bonito, with very envious eyes.
Chen Wenfei tightened his grip on the steering wheel of his speedboat.
How is it that Zhao Dahai can catch so many fish and make so much money every time he goes to sea?
When Chen Wenfei took Zhao Dahai out for fishing for the first time, he really didn't expect that this was such a powerful person.
“Captain Zhao!”
“When did you take people out to sea for fishing?”
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“Will we go out to sea tomorrow? , I’ll book a boat seat!”
"I'll give you the money now!"
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"I want one! I want one!"
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Zhao Dahai felt a little dumbfounded. . Except for the boss of the boat, most of the speedboats around were people who went fishing with the speedboat. I don’t know who started the boat. Everyone was shouting to reserve the boat position. Almost everyone was taking money out of their pockets while shouting. .
Zhao Dahai didn't linger long on the packed fish. He explained that he would not take anyone out to fish for the time being and left immediately in a speedboat.
The sun sets.
The sea is open.
The sea breeze blowing from the red side is mixed with the speed of the speedboat, and the splashing water mist hits the face and makes it cool, which is very comfortable.
Before Zhao Dahai went out to sea, he had no idea that what he caught today was the rare yellow bonito. It not only made money, but the most important thing was that it felt like an unexpected fortune. It was so beautiful.
Night falls.
The lights on the small pier in Langtou Village came on.
There are people on almost every fishing boat busy making preparations for fishing at sea.
All kinds of voices mixed together, making it very lively.
Zhao Dahai's speedboat slowly docked at the dock and stopped.
"Zhao Dahai!"
Zhao Dahai heard someone calling him. He looked up and was stunned for a moment.
Wu Weimin?
Du Dazhong?
How did these two people get here? And what about the one waiting for me at the dock?
Zhao Dahai was very strange and didn't know what happened.
Asking for a monthly ticket! Thanks!
(End of this chapter)