Seeing that the time was almost up, the Japanese began to reel in their nets triumphantly, and their fish finders showed that the harvest was very good, depending on what kind of fish it was.

"I'm so angry with those Chinese guys! What about the big boats? Are the fish finders as advanced as ours? I don't believe they can't beat them this time!" said a Japanese man who was operating a winch machine with a sense of superiority.

"How can this compare to the fishing boats of our Great Japanese Empire? I wonder if they have fish finders? It can't be like a blind cat catching mice, right?" another Japanese also joked arrogantly.

"You work hard! This time give them a dismissal, go back and I will apply to the boss, and each person will be sent two ...... Five thousand bonus!" the person in charge patted his chest and assured.

"Thank you, Koizumi-kun!" Those Japanese were even happier, because in normal times, they would not have such a thing as a bonus.

You know, in Japan, signing a contract is equivalent to signing a deed of sale, and you can only work hard and get your salary. Many companies adopt a lifelong employee system, and it would be good to give you an "iron rice bowl", and you still want bonuses?

In particular, some companies have some technologies or crafts that need to be kept strictly confidential, and if you want to learn it, you can only sign a deed of sale.

You know, it is very difficult to train a technical talent, and some even need seven or eight years or more than ten years to be independent. If you learn something and run away, or join a hostile company, won't the company lose money? If the technology is leaked, it will not even have a foothold.

The strange thing is that many Japanese people are still willing to choose such a lifetime employment system, because in times of economic downturn, they have a "sense of security" and will not be fired!

"Hurry up and put up the net and see what kind of fish it is. According to the size and water layer shown by the fish finder, it is likely to be cod. The person in charge urged.

"Nani, no way! How could this be?" said one of the employees in charge of collecting the nets, hoping to see the nets being dragged onto the boat, only to find a large hole in the net. Nothing, and suddenly screamed in disbelief.

"Bastard, this damn sea lion has bitten through our nets! I said that we should build a parliament and kill all the sea lions in the Sea of Japan!" said the ship's leader angrily.

"Wha! I was bitten through the net by a sea lion, and there was nothing!" Wei Hai laughed proudly, and suddenly felt that those sea lions that he once hated were much cuter.

He was not afraid, and there were also sea lions that bit their nets. He didn't think about it at all at this time!

"We also close the net and see what it is. "Xiao Wu also ran over to help, but it's a pity. The master in charge of operating the winch machine glared at him and let him walk away stupidly, his job was to pick up fish!

"There are so many fish! Silver pomfret, big yellow croaker, and tuna, all so big!" Now they are the same enemy, even Chen Jianliang, who has never cared much about the catch, exclaimed, according to his usual thoughts, the third child is worth more than fishing for some treasures, why bother so much effort?

"What kind of fish is this? It's a new species?" Wei Hai said, looking at the fish that were so numerous that they accounted for more than eighty percent.

Most of those fish are more than thirty or forty centimeters long. The gray-brown body has a large belly and an elongated tail, and it looks like a fat man.

"You really have eyes and don't know Jing Shanyu. This is the real cod, the Pacific cod, and the one you catch is an impostor. Wei Hang said.

"If it's a few times smaller, it's really a bit like that. Brother Hang, how do you score and tell the difference?" Wei Hai observed for a while before saying.

"There are three real types of cod, Atlantic cod, Greenland cod. They are all big-headed, big-mouthed, fat-bellied, and you see, they have distinct lateral lines on the sides of their bodies. Most obviously, they all have beards on their chins. Other counterfeit cod fish are beardless. ”

"Of course, in the market, these cod fish are decapitated, tailed, dirty, skinned, bone-cut, and even sliced and then sold, almost exactly like the real cod meat, even most chefs can't tell the difference, that's why so many people are deceived. Wei Hang explained.

"Then they're worth more than the fakes, right?"

"It's worth a little more than pollock, it should be able to sell for twenty or thirty yuan! This kind of fish is also exported, go back and ask Boss Gu if they want to talk about it again." Wei Hang said.

No one eats the real cod, but is chasing the fake cod, which is also a spectacle, who is called the name of the silver cod?

In fact, cod has long been a common fish on the European table, and it is not very valuable. It is only in modern times, with the development of technology and overfishing, that the global cod has plummeted, and the cod is on the verge of extinction.

In particular, Atlantic cod, once known as a Newfoundland fishery that "can be landed by stepping on the back of a school of cod", has now plummeted by 99 percent, directly causing the collapse of the cod species, which is not far less than the mass extinction of the dinosaurs.

As a result, many Atlantic cod fisheries have been closed and banned. Even so, the cod population is getting smaller and smaller.

You know, before the change, half-meter-sized cod was everywhere, and some could grow to more than two meters in size. Now, I can only look at the photos left by my ancestors and miss them.

There are even pessimistic scientists who believe that human fishing has affected the evolution of the cod species, and that the cod population will become extinct. I have to say that if this situation occurs, it will be the sorrow of nature and the sorrow of mankind!

"That's not bad, a few more nets, and a lot of money!" Wei Hai gave full play to the traditional virtue of contentment.

"Okay, go on, be angry with those Japanese devils!" Muzi and the others suddenly became arrogant.

Weihang is not against it, Pacific cod is not loved by coastal countries, and there is still no extinction crisis. At most, he put some into the sea pearl to reproduce.

"Damn cod! If it weren't for this damn sea lion, we'd have caught more than them!" said a Japanese devil who saw the harvest here.

"What's that? tuna? Or bluefin tuna? so big! Oh no, it's two! Bastard! It must have leaked out of our nets!"

A sharp-eyed Japanese man looked at the two bluefin tuna weighing three or four hundred pounds on the opposite boat, and suddenly exclaimed.

In fact, it wasn't his sharp eyes, it was Wei Hai and others who deliberately placed them in a conspicuous place to let them see and stimulate them.

"Damn the Chinese guys!!" The person in charge was also red-eyed, but he could only say unwillingly.

The Japanese have a crazy appetite for tuna, especially the endangered bluefin tuna, which is one of the country's top ingredients.

Historically, a bluefin tuna weighing more than 200 kilograms was sold for more than 15,000 yen, which is more than 10 million yen when converted into renminbi!

The current bluefin tuna market is almost monopolized by the newly emerging Fumin seafood trading company. Bluefin tuna can be continuously supplied, and it is not known where it is sacred, and it is said that the boss behind the scenes is a Chinese.

Could it be that the boss is the man of the fleet in front of him? It can't be! The person in charge immediately put aside this ridiculous idea.

Not to mention that with a fleet of two or three small boats, how could they catch so many tuna? Moreover, it would be impossible for them to go ashore in Japan and transport their goods over, otherwise everyone would have known about it a long time ago.

Although the company provided them with an abundance of ingredients, they were not happy, and many people boycotted it, and they fishermen were among the most reacting, but unfortunately it was useless.

If these two bluefin tuna weighing three to four hundred pounds are brought back to China, they can fetch at least tens of millions of yen, which not only fills their wallets, but also earns a good reputation.

At this moment, the person in charge really wanted to drive the boat and crash over and snatch the two tuna. But looking at his small body, he could only give up this crazy idea.

With reluctance, the person in charge of the ship once again commanded the net, this time, he must win back a game, their fish finder is so advanced, it is impossible to lose! Those damned Chinese can't be so lucky every time.

Wei Hang naturally won't be polite to them, secretly go to the sea, repeat the trick, and break their nets again, see how many spare nets do you have?

If you look at the fish in their nets, it's cod again, and it seems that the cod resources in this area are quite abundant! There are some flounders in there? Even groupers?

Damn it! We use bottom trawls, and even the bottom of the sea is scraped clean! If we go on like this, what will be left? Are you Japanese going to dig up the sea mud to fill the island?

Then you're welcome, all of them are transferred to their own fishing nets, which can be regarded as a big punishment and a small punishment to eliminate harm for the people. By the way, put three more bluefin tuna in it, just one more than last time, and I'm mad at you! Don't think you didn't see your fiery gaze just now!

It's time to close the net again, and Weihang is naturally full of harvest.

"What's the matter? I've been bitten through the net again! Where are so many sea lions? Why don't these sea lions bite the fishing nets of the Chinese Yankees? And let them catch tuna?" The Japanese saw a broken fishing net and were furious.

"Do you even have some brutes bullying us? Take out your whaling rifles, see where those brutes are, and kill them all and eat meat!" the person in charge of the ship was furious.

"Koizumi-kun, no! If we are seen by those Chinese Yankees, we will have to exert international public opinion pressure again by those sanctimonious people. Facing the person in charge who was dizzy, his assistant hurriedly persuaded.

"Hmph, let them go this time, and kill them all next time!" the person in charge poured all his anger on the sea lion's body. (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you Zhuo Ran, zzxx1212, and the king of the earth for their tips!