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

The bluefin tuna caught was not big, about 1.7 or 1.8 meters long, but it was plump and looked very mellow.

This was a good thing, indicating that the fish was well-nourished and rich in oil. Such bluefin tuna was of high quality and could be sold at a better price.

Another point is that the fatter the fish, the heavier it was.

Chu Yang originally estimated that the bluefin tuna was only about 60 or 70 kilograms, but when he actually got it, he knew it was at least 80 kilograms.

The processing method of bluefin tuna and yellowfin tuna was the same. Hang it up, cut off the gills, cut the tail twice to bleed, and when the blood was almost drained, wipe it clean and send it to the cold storage for quick freezing.

On the opposite fishing boat, Chu Jun had already noticed the movement here and observed carefully with a telescope.

"Selimmu, another big one." He murmured.

Such a big tuna must be worth tens of thousands.

But as he watched, he found something wrong.

"Fuck, it's a bluefin tuna, what a lucky trip!"

His eyes were bloodshot and he kept swallowing saliva.

The crew members next to him were also watching with binoculars, and their eyes were bloodshot with envy.

"Sai Linmu, such a big bluefin, 50,000 yuan, right?"

"More than that, this is a big bluefin caught by fishing, the price is higher than the net, at least 80,000 to 100,000."

"Damn, one fish, one boat."

"Quick, quick, get all the rods down, let's get a bluefin, this trip won't be in vain."

While the crew members were dealing with the bluefin tuna, Chu Yang had already cast the rod again.

Bluefin tuna are social animals, there will be a second one if there is a first one, it depends on whether it can be caught.

But his luck today seemed to have run out, after fishing for half an hour, there was no movement on the fishing rod.

But Zhang Hongtao broke the egg again and pulled up a "small fish" of 40 to 50 kilograms.

At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, the swarms of tuna and dolphins gradually dispersed, but the storm of sardines under the sea did not decrease much.

No wonder this kind of fish can continue. As the saying goes, as long as I give birth to enough and grow fast, you can't eat me up.

"Damn it, they caught fish."

Sun Qingjun cursed, obviously quite unhappy.

Chu Yang squinted his eyes and saw the fishing boat opposite. Several fishermen were dragging a fat pig-like tuna onto the boat. The bright yellow fin folds could be seen clearly from a distance.

"This yellowfin is not small, it weighs 120 kilograms!"

Chu Yang looked away for a while. There was nothing he could do. It was the other person's ability to catch it.

The sea is originally a thing without an owner. Anyone can catch fish in the sea. You can't say that all the fish you find belong to you. It doesn't make sense. How many you can catch still depends on your ability.

"It's a pity that we only have one ship. If we had a fleet, we could wipe out all these tuna in one go, that would be great."

Sun Qingjun sighed as he looked at the gradually sinking sea surface.

Chu Yang nodded.

He felt bad seeing so many tuna right in front of him but not being able to eat them all.

He only hated that he was weak and alone.

If there were a few dozen or even dozens of ships, would these fish still be able to escape?

Fleet, you must have your own fleet!

One ship can no longer satisfy Chu Yang, thousands of ships racing is what he pursues.

But maintaining a fleet is not a simple matter. If you don't have a net worth of hundreds of millions or billions, don't even think about it.

So in the final analysis, you still have to make money~

While planning in his mind, the fishing rod in his hand suddenly sank. Fortunately, the side of the boat blocked it, and Chu Yang, who was distracted, was barely pulled off the boat.

"There's still fish!"

It happened so fast that before Chu Yang could come to his senses, the fishing line was pulled out more than ten meters away with a 'sizzle' sound. This shows how fast the impact of the fish under the water is.

It's definitely a big one!

The crew members were all excited, rubbing their hands, and stood by the side of the boat.

Sun Qingjun stuck the spear gun on the deck, staring at the water.

Chu Yang pressed the wheel seat and turned on the electric winch.

But probably because the fish was too big, the electric winch couldn't be retracted, making a 'buzzing' sound.

Chu Yang quickly turned off the switch.

It's a small matter if the electric winch burns out, but if the big fish under the water runs away, he will be in tears.

There is no way, the electric one can't be relied on, so he can only do it manually.

Chu Yang tied a cowhide belt, put the fishing rod on the belt, and tried to lift the rod to reel in the line.

As a result, the big fish felt pain and struggled, pulling Chu Yang forward half a step, and the tip of the rod was almost pulled into the water.

"Fuck, it's so big!"

Chu Yang held his breath, his face flushed, and he screamed in his heart.

But he didn't dare to speak, for fear that he would be pulled away if he lost his breath.

This stalemate lasted for half an hour, and the fishing rod wasIt was also transferred from Chu Yang to Sun Qingjun, and then to Sun Qinglei.

Zhang Hongtao also looked eager to try, but no one else agreed.

With his skinny body, he was afraid that he would not catch any fish, and they would have to go to the sea to rescue him later.

"Diao Lei Lou, this is discrimination against thin people." Zhang Hongtao cursed angrily.

Half an hour later, after being pulled by several strong fishermen, the big fish finally showed signs of fatigue.

So Sun Qinglei began to reel in the line, but he did not do it blindly, but reeled in and released, and changed the rhythm from time to time, and hit the big fish hard.

This can consume the fish's physical strength faster, of course, the premise is that the fishing rod and line group are good, otherwise the fishing line will break directly when you exert force, and then you will have a fart.

One boat and one fish, fighting for more than two hours, noon has passed, the big fish finally showed its true face.

On the sea, a shadow over two and a half meters emerged from the water, like a small submarine breaking out of the water.

Black back, blue fins and silver belly, a standard bluefin tuna.

"Sailinmu, I am Sailin Laomu, I have never seen such a big bluefin tuna in my life!"

The crew on Minquanyu 1688 almost had a collective cardiac arrest.

"I'm rich, I'm rich, this time I'm really rich."

Sun Qingjun murmured, his pupils turned into the shape of soft sister currency.

"Hurry up and pull it up, this time no one can stop me from taking a photo with the big fish." Zhang Hongtao shouted.

Such a big bluefin tuna, taking a photo of herself and it out to pick up girls, which girl would not be weak in the knees.

Damn, from now on, bragging will be three times louder than others.

Puff!

The spear gun was fired, and the mind was opened.

The big bluefin, whose body was still twitching, was caught by the tail and dragged onto the boat.

After two and a half hours, Chu Yang finally succeeded in catching this super big guy. It lay on the deck, staring at the old six who were watching with dead fish eyes.

"Wow, it's 2.68 meters."

Zhang Hongtao took out a tape measure from somewhere, stretched it out and measured it, and his eyes were smiling.

Chu Yang was also very happy. This fish was not only long but also fat. The belly felt soft. After cutting it with a knife, the fat pink and white marble pattern was revealed at the incision.

He took a knife and cut a small piece and put it in his mouth.

Hmm, very smooth~ very slippery~