Starting to go to the sea: I really didn’t want to be a sea king

Half an hour later, the Minquanyu 1688 trawler arrived at Zhui Ri Island.

The Sun Qingyun brothers and Lin Zijin were already standing on the dock. In addition to these acquaintances and relatives, Chu Yang also saw several familiar and unfamiliar faces, the family members of the Sun brothers.

After stopping the boat, Chu Yang jumped onto the dock, first hugged Chu Xi for a while, and then went through the procedures to worship Mazu.

He took a look at the tribute prepared by Aunt Sun, pig heads, steaks, and lamb legs. The plates were still stained with blood, obviously they were all fresh.

The tributes were better and better, and now Mazu should be able to feel everyone's intentions.

"Mazu, please bless us to have a smooth voyage this time. You can taste this tribute first. When we come back from the sea, I will definitely give you some good stuff, okay? You can pick big lobsters, big crabs, and big yellow croakers." Chu Yang muttered, trying to bribe her.

Sun Qingjun knelt beside him and listened carefully, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

You say Chu Yang is sincere, he kneels more upright than anyone else, and if you say he is not sincere, he is even negotiating.

"Ahem, be serious." He reminded.

Chu Yang tilted his head and smiled, "It's okay, the old lady Mazu will not care about me as a child."

Sun Qingjun: ...

How can you say such shameless words with your thin lips, you are really a giant baby, right?

After worshiping Mazu, three incense sticks were lit and a string of 10,000 firecrackers were set off.

With the sound of the whistle, the fishing boat slowly disappeared in the night of the island.

Chu Yang moved a chair and lay on the bow, swaying in the cool sea breeze, and waves of sleepiness came over him.

I worked hard for him in the afternoon, from two or three o'clock to ten o'clock, and I hardly took a break. It was so refreshing that Kato shook his head and Oki cried.

It was really refreshing, but it was also really tiring.

Just when I wanted to take a nap, Sun Qingjun came over again.

"Ayang, the lease of this boat will expire after this return. Should we continue to rent it?"

This boat was rented on July 14th, and it has been a month. When we return from this voyage, we have to pay Yongsheng Shipyard a few days' rent.

"We'll see then."

The trawler that Chu Yang ordered has entered the middle stage of construction. It is made of fiberglass, which is faster than traditional iron boats and aluminum alloys. It is estimated that it will be in place by the end of September.

When Chu Yang returns from this voyage, he will deal with family affairs, send Chu Xi to school, go to the city a few times to deal with company affairs, and maybe even go to Hong Kong.

If there are a few more days of wind and rain that are not suitable for going out to sea, it will take at least mid-September to go out to sea again. It is better to wait for another half a month and drive your new boat.

After listening to Chu Yang's plan, Sun Qingjun nodded, "Okay, then I will just take the time to harvest the peaches on the mountain. The rain is good this year, so I will give you some to try."

"You also planted peaches?" Chu Yang asked curiously.

He likes peaches, mangoes, watermelons, lychees, etc.

However, the planting and transportation conditions are not good these years, and many fruits that are not resistant to storage cannot be eaten unless they are in season locally.

Peach trees are suitable for growing in a cool and mild climate environment. It is difficult to grow them after passing the Hunan and Jiangxi areas.

"What you said, except for your family, who on the island has not planted a few trees? I heard that it is a variety developed by experts. Anyway, it can survive on the island, but it can't be sold..."

"Why is that?"

"Why? It's a good thing done by the village..." Sun Qingjun curled his lips.

In the past two years, farming is not profitable. Even paddy fields can't make much money, and the dry land on the mountain can be imagined.

So the town introduced a planting project two years ago, encouraging villagers to plant peach trees for free, and also distributed peach seedlings, saying that the town would buy and sell them in bulk. Many fishermen on the island simply planted peach trees in the fields, thinking that they could make more money anyway.

Of course, the facts proved that they thought too much. There is a saying in later generations: If worshiping Buddha is useful, you can't even squeeze into the temple gate; if farming can make a lot of money, farmers will have no land to plant...

The peach trees distributed by the town were planted, and the peaches bore fruit two years later, but the promised purchase and sale was completely rejected by the leader's words "It's not my words".

The fishermen had no choice. What can they do? They can't really light a fire. In the end, they still have to admit that they are unlucky.

Generally, fishermen plant a few or ten trees, give them here and there, and cut some to feed the chickens and ducks when they get tired of eating them at home, so they can finally consume almost all of them.

But Sun Qingjun was bold at the beginning, and directly contracted a slope of mountain in the village to plant, at least hundreds of trees, so he was very resentful.

"Then I'll see if I can find a way to help sell some of them." Chu Yang said with a smile.

Sun Qingjun nodded, without saying thank you, but smiled and said: "Then let your aunt make you a good meal, she has been talking about the peach mountain at home for the past two years. "

"That's great, I'm waiting to eat peaches." Chu Yang replied with a smile.

After chatting for a while, a breeze suddenly blew on the sea, and the boat swayed more.

Chu Yang was not worried about the boat. For a 16-meter boat, these waves were nothing, but he felt his eyelids getting heavier.

"If you are really tired, go back to your room to rest. It's windy outside, don't catch a cold." Sun Qingjun said.

Chu Yang nodded, yawned, got up from the chair, and went into his room to catch up on sleep.

I don't know how long it took, but I heard two knocks on the door.

Chu Yang got up and opened the door, and saw Zhang Hongtao standing at the door.

"Ayang, it's the coordinate you said. Da Jun asked me to wake you up to see if I can get off the net? "

Chu Yang then looked at the watch.

Oh, it's already 3:30.

He quickly ran to the cab and checked the coordinates.

We didn't go far, just over 20 nautical miles.

We slept for more than three hours. It is estimated that Sun Qingjun drove slowly all the way, otherwise he would have almost reached Penghu.

"Drive a little further forward."

Chu Yang pointed to the direction of 23.5 degrees east by south, where there is a black iron treasure chest refresh point.

"No problem."

Sun Qingjun immediately turned the rudder and drove in the direction Chu Yang pointed.

After walking about 800 meters, Chu Yang suddenly raised his hand and signaled Uncle Jun to slow down.

"Okay, get ready to cast the net. "

At the same time, Sun Qinglei, who had been staying in the cockpit, preparing to observe how the new boss found fish, was confused.

Damn, how can I learn this? I didn't see Chu Yang observe the wind direction, time, sea water, temperature, etc. He just pointed in a direction blindly, without even taking a look at the sea surface, and directly notified to cast the net?

Is metaphysical fishing okay?

Zhang Hongtao saw his expression and guessed what he was thinking. He walked over and put his arm around his shoulders with a smile.

"Big Lei, don't doubt Ayang's luck. You will open your eyes later."

After saying that, he pulled him out.

Chu Yang also walked out of the cockpit, stood on the rear deck, held the side of the boat and looked at the sea.

In his field of vision, a light band that only he could see was reflected on the water.

[Black Iron Treasure Box has been opened, reward: Randomly refresh marine economic creatures (normal), capture time limit: 120 minutes.]