Chapter Twenty-Four: Fishing Nets

A few people looked at it, and sure enough, the white foam floating on the water surface of the barrel was mixed with a lot of red blood.

"It must be the wealth fish that bites the other fish, Xiao Qi, hurry up and go home and ask someone to get a bucket to divide the fish, you have to quickly separate the wealth fish from the other fish." When Su Jun saw it, he hurriedly ordered his younger brother Su Ming to call the clansmen.

Su Ming ranks seventh among the third-generation male babies in the patriarch's lineage.

"Big brother, do you know this black fish?" asked Su Bei curiously, he thought that no one in the village knew that there was a black fish in Zishan Lake.

"Why don't you know, there are a lot of this kind of fish in Zishan Lake, but it is difficult to catch, before the village people caught fish occasionally caught, I tell you, San'er, the price of this fish is not low, once I accompanied an old man in the village to the county to see a doctor, in the county hospital saw that the restaurant at the entrance of the hospital specially sold this kind of fish soup, very expensive, I heard that it is very blood-replenishing, many people buy it for those pregnant women who gave birth to babies, when your sister-in-law gave birth to Anyu, I also went to buy it for her. Su Jun explained with a smile.

"We used to call this kind of fish blackfish, but the fish soup seller at the door of the county hospital shouted Caiyu, and I also shouted black fish Caiyu. ”

Four or five hundred catties of fish, Su Bei's family naturally couldn't eat it, so they told Su Ming's family to inform the clansmen one by one, and carry the bucket to the lake to get the fish.

The other villagers were amazed when they saw the fat fish in the barrel, and when they asked, they were even more shocked to know that it was just a net for one night's harvest. The concept of fewer fish and fewer big fish in Zishan Lake is a deep-rooted thing in the hearts of the villagers, and now there is such a bumper harvest, which completely breaks everyone's original concept.

Before dividing the fish, Subei took out his newly bought domestic smartphone, turned up the camera function and took a lot of photos of a wooden bucket of big fish.

After distributing the fish, Subei asked the Soviet army to go to the county with the photos on his mobile phone to contact the aquatic product merchants, and at the same time purchase some fishing nets.

Today's four or five hundred catties of fish for the bottom of Zishan Lake and the fish in the dark channel, is only an inconspicuous very small part, before raising fish, northern Jiangsu plans to clean up the fish at the bottom of the lake, the bottom of the lake, especially the big fish in the dark channel are "salvaged" and sold, exchanged for cash, and then the dark channel at the bottom of the lake is blocked with barbed wire.

After blocking the secret passage, it is Su Huai's job to clean up the small black fish in the lake.

When the Soviet army returned from the county in the afternoon, he told Subei that he contacted a businessman in the county who was interested in producing water.

"This Zhou Li is a big fat man, and he has also come to our Zishan Village to collect wild fish and loaches before, and after contacting him this time, I showed him the photos, and he promised to drive to the village early tomorrow morning to collect fish. Speaking of this, Su Jun said with some hesitation: "But I didn't say 3,000 catties, only 2,000 catties, San'er, are you really sure that you can get 3,000 catties of fish from the lake?"

Su Bei nodded with a smile and said: "Big brother, don't worry, I said no less than three thousand catties, and it will definitely not be less than three thousand catties, since this Zhou Li promised to come tomorrow morning to collect fish, then this afternoon I have to trouble the eldest brother You take someone to the bottom of the lake to lay nets, this time all the nets are down, including the ones bought today, to form a fishing net array, and strive for a bumper harvest early tomorrow morning, which is also the first income of our fishing company, hehe." ”

Seeing that Su Bei was so sure, the Soviet army had no choice but to nod and call someone to go to the lake to lay the net.

Moreover, today's harvest has preliminarily confirmed the correctness of what Su Bei said, and the Soviet army has also begun to faintly expect that so many fish can really be brought out of the lake.

When the Soviet Army contacted the aquatic product dealer today, he inquired about the prices of all kinds of wild fish, and knew that if he could really produce 3,000 catties of wild fish, it would be a considerable income! In particular, the price of this black fish was not low!

This time, the number of nets reached nine, all of which were special nets one hundred and fifty meters long, and Su Bei asked Su Huai to guide the Soviet army on how to arrange the fishing net array. It took three or four hours to get all nine nets down.

When he was at night, Su Huai received Su Bei's order, and quietly acted again, smashing the middle of the fishing net array with fish food soaked in a full amount of spiritual liquid.

At six o'clock the next morning, the adult men of several entire villages were called to get up and came to the Purple Mountain Lake with all the large and small wooden barrels of each family. All the rafts were also lifted and stacked on top of each other.

Yesterday, the delicious fish on the tables of each family has aroused everyone's enthusiasm.

Su Dongqiao, the patriarch and village head, assigned tasks to the clansmen, and nine rafts were launched at the same time, eight of which held the four large nets in the fishing net array in twos and twos, lifted a little bit respectively, and then began to collect the nets from four directions.

As soon as the four large nets were mentioned, for a while, the water splashed on the water, and the water was even more churning, as if a nest had been blown up, and a group of dense fish floated from the water to the surface, some of which were clinging to the surface of the water to spread a ripple.

The remaining raft rowed to the center of the fishing net array, on which two men each held a long main bamboo pole and acted as a spoiler, driving the scurrying fish to the surrounding fishing nets.

Small fish are lucky and can pass through two fishing nets, but those fat big fish are not so lucky, even if they are lucky enough to escape the first fishing net array, they will be stopped by the second fishing net array outside, stuck in the fishing net, unable to move.

Under the command of the patriarch Su Dongqiao, the men in the village supported the raft and pulled the fishing net to continuously reduce the range of fish in the water, until the time came when the weight of the fishing net and the fish was too heavy to be dragged away, Su Dongqiao commanded everyone to stop.

At this time, the range left for the fish to move in the middle is already very small, and there is a ninth raft on which two people support bamboo poles to stir up the situation, and the fish continue to jump out of the water and splash in bursts.

This spectacular scene shocked everyone except Subei and Su Huai.

The number of these fish is much more than they imagined!

When the work was done, he should have started to collect the nets and pick up the fish, but because the fish collector had not yet arrived, Su Dongqiao had to beckon everyone to rest first.

"Fish are fighting!"

I don't know who shouted first, everyone turned their eyes to the water that kept making sounds, at this time the sky was completely bright, everyone looked at the lake I don't know what has floated some blood, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"That kind of black fish has teeth, so you have to be careful when you pick up the fish and don't get bitten by the fish. Seeing this, Su Jun knew the reason, and he hurriedly advised: "Su Ming, you two catch fish, don't stop, so many fish are crowded together, those black fish will definitely bite other fish, and even attack each other!"

As the head of the fishing company, the Soviet army was more concerned about this Purple Mountain Lake than anyone else.

Although he hadn't started to collect the nets yet, the movement coming from the water had already made his heart flutter.

Can there be such a big movement, will there be fewer fish?