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"Great harvest!" The first yellowfin tuna caught was 2.5 meters long, and everyone was smiling. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As a steady stream of yellowfin tuna is dragged onto deck, the tuna processing begins. Bloodletting, evisceration, refrigeration, the work is going well.

In just one hour, the two fishing boats caught more than 500 yellowfin tuna.

"Another 1,000 hooks, 500 hooks for a fishing boat." Seeing that these yellowfin tuna were desperately eating and fishing, Shuichi Minamino decisively placed another 1,000 hooks.

"Yes, boss." After hearing this, Tanimura Ueno immediately went to prepare.

Another thousand hooks down, Minamino Shuichi felt that it was almost over, and the next thing was to keep catching it. It's really cool to stand on top of the heads of the fish, and those fish are brainless to eat. Piles of tuna were caught. A situation like this can only happen here at Shuichi Minamino. Others rely on watching for tuna, and he is fishing for tuna like using a fishing net to catch it one by one, it comes too fast.

As time went on, everyone was busy and dizzy, and there were too many tuna catches.

"Oh~ my old waist!" Shuichi Minamino, who was squatting on the deck and bleeding tuna, stood up and rubbed his old waist. One squat is an hour, and his small waist can't stand it, and it's sore.

"There are too many yellowfin tuna I encountered this time, boss, look, at a glance, I can see that there are still dozens of fish biting the hook and haven't had time to pull them up." A sailor wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"yes, this time it's probably going to be busy until the early hours of the morning." Inoue Ami said coquettishly, she also came to help, physical work can't help, but light work can help.

"Come on, everyone, when I go back and pay everyone's salary this time, everyone will be paid an extra 20 yen this month!" Minamino said loudly.

"Thank you, boss!"

"Boss, we'll work hard."

"Thank you so much, boss, you are so generous." A group of sailors cheered after hearing Shuichi Minamino's words.

One by one, I worked harder.

After watching these people desperately try, the corners of Nanno Shuichi's mouth showed a trace of imperceptible arc. Sometimes you really can't feel sorry for that little money, don't you think it's used in the right place now? One by one, the sailors were like being beaten with chicken blood, and the efficiency was obviously up.

Lighting a cigarette and puffing through the clouds, Shuichi Minamino leaned against the railing on the edge of the boat and switched his vision to the sea.

After entering, Shuichi Minamino found that there were not many small fish in the upper layer of the sea at the moment, and there were a few yellowfin tuna in the sea water, and it seemed that they wanted to leave at any time.

Seeing this, Minamino Shuichi frowned slightly, it seems that the sea fish here have been almost eaten by them.

After cutting the vision back, Minamino Shu threw away the cigarette butts, "Come on a few people, and throw all these frozen herrings into the sea with me." ”

"Thrown into the sea?" After hearing this, a sailor looked at Shuichi Minamino with a puzzled expression, and was very puzzled.

"Boss, why did you throw it into the sea? It's a waste, even if the bait doesn't need so much, you don't have to throw it away, and then put it back to freeze. Tanimura Ueno was also confused. I don't know what Shuichi Minamino is going to do.

Shuichi Minamino grabbed a handful of fish and threw it into the sea with all his might, "You don't understand, there are definitely not many fish in the sea now, and I'm afraid that those tuna will leave this sea area, so I use these herrings to attract them to stay here." Okay, let's keep fishing. ”

"I see, boss, you're so smart." Tanimura Ueno gave a thumbs up to Shuichi Minamino, admiring it.

"Okay, the three of you help me scatter the fish together, you two go over there to scatter, and Tanimura Ueno and I will scatter it here." Minamino Shuichi.

"Yes, boss."

On one side, the two began to sprinkle fish.

Fortunately, these herrings are not worth much, and there are many of them in the cold storage.

In just half an hour, the four of them scattered seven or eight thousand herrings, and when they were halfway through, they splashed pots and pots directly into the sea. Fishermen in the coastal waters will probably be distressed to death when they see such a scene. I really don't think of fish as fish.

As the frozen herrings enter the water, the yellowfin tuna swam over as if sharks had smelled blood.

"Damn, these yellowfin tuna are crazy, gather to grab food!" Shuichi Minamino looked at the tuna rolling in the sea right in front of him and opened his mouth wide.

A herring in an iron basin was splashed down, and twenty or thirty tuna jumped out of nowhere to scramble, and the splashes were all collided with the old high.

"Boss, what do you mean?" A sailor asked curiously, touching the back of his head.

"If you don't speak, no one will say you're dumb." Shuichi Minamino rolled his eyes.

“……”

The tuna fishing lasted from daytime until three o'clock in the morning. When the last batch of yellowfin tuna was sent to the cold storage, Shuichi Minamino finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This time, more than 1,500 yellowfin tuna were caught, which is quite fruitful. If he goes back this time to compete for those ten places, he has a lot of confidence.

In the afternoon of the next day, Minamino was lucky enough to encounter a wave of yellowfin tuna and caught another 500 yellowfin tuna. Plus more than 1,500 previously caught and more than 200 yellowfin tuna and more than 300 albacore tuna caught for the first time. Now Shuichi Minamino has a total of more than 2,300 yellowfin tuna schools and more than 300 albacore!

"There is not much oil, it seems that we are going back to the fishing port, and this time the fishing will be over." Shuichi Minamino inspected the situation of the fishing boat and said to everyone.

When everyone heard that they were going to go back, they all cheered, and after more than two weeks of wandering at sea, everyone was tired, some people were homesick, and some people missed the vegetables on the land. I ate fish here every day until I vomited.

"Back to the fishing port!" Old man Kimura shouted, turned the bow of the boat and set off in the direction of Nemuro fishing port.

In the 50s, it was generally about half a month to go to sea for fishing, and a large fishing team like that could only go to sea for a month or even a few months without returning to Hong Kong for supplies. A small fishing fleet like Shuichi Minamino has come to an end if it can go to sea for a little more than two weeks.

"Boss, we caught so much tuna this time, you said that if you catch a lot of tuna, you will treat us to a tuna meal. Does what you said before count? On the way back, everyone seemed happy, and some sailors boldly asked Shuichi Minamino this question. Usually Shuichi Minamino is more serious on fishing boats, so many sailors are afraid of Shuichi Minamino.

Now is a good time to say such things while there is a joyous atmosphere.