There is a communicator in the captain's room, and after studying it for a while, Mo Ye figured out that there is a radio station, a satellite phone, a network receiver, a signal amplifier, and so on. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

After receiving the external signal, Mo Xie can connect to the domestic network through the satellite signal.

By the time the fishing boat left Bougainville, Mo Ye's mobile phone was already able to receive a signal, but the signal was too weak to communicate with the outside world.

However, with the help of the equipment on the fishing boat, it has become much easier for Mo Xie to link external communications.

The computer on the fishing boat was modified, and some software was installed, and all the surrounding signals were captured and interpreted smoothly.

Link to the local satellite network, enter the domestic network through a proxy server, and at this time, you can contact your family through communication software.

Of course, Mo Ye's first thought was his parents, so he immediately dialed their WeChat number.

"You ......" A familiar voice came from the opposite side, which made Mo Xie very happy.

"Mom, it's me!" Mo Ye hurriedly said.

"You...... Dead boy, where are you going? ......." After asking this sentence, Zhang Lingfeng began to cry, which frightened her recently.

"Mom, I'm fine, I've been on an island with no signal for the past two days, so I haven't been able to contact you, I'm on a fishing boat going to Timor-Leste now, and I'll be back soon, don't worry."

Mo Xie hurriedly comforted his mother, it seemed that this time he really frightened his mother.

"Where are you?" Mo Tianming's voice came.

"I'll tell you, don't make trouble." This is the voice of the old man.

"I'd better do it! You're all listening. This is Tian Zhanjun's voice.

"How are you together?" Mo Xie said strangely.

"You still say? When you're on vacation, you just go home honestly, what are you going to do abroad? I don't know if my family is worried? The old man on the other side roared and roared.

A warm current flowed through Mo Ye's heart, the old man had always looked like he was holding a wisdom bead, when did he ever roar loudly out of shape? Of course, it doesn't count when scolding Ye Minghui.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I'm fine, but there was an accident, if there wasn't a signal on that island, I would have reported your safety a long time ago." Mo Xie comforted.

"Where are you now? Hurry up and report to Oda and ask him to arrange for someone to pick you up. The old man was relieved when he heard Mo Xie say that it was okay, so he handed the phone to Tian Zhanjun.

"Are you really okay?" Tian Zhanjun asked.

"It's still floating on the sea! Actually, you can locate my location through satellite signals. Tian Zhanjun answered the phone, and Mo Xie relaxed.

"Where's the fishing boat?" Tian Zhanjun asked.

Mo Xie smiled and said: "It's mine now, of course, it wasn't, but there is no sign on it, and there is no model, it looks like a new ship, and I can't waste it if I pick it up." ”

"Can the fishing boat still pick it up? I want to pick it up too. Mo Tianming said angrily on the other side.

Mo Xie smirked, but the mood of the whole family should be stable at this time, so Mo Xie picked up unimportant things and said that the most important of them was this boat.

"Those people are not simple, you hurry back to China." Although Mo Xie's words were unknown, Tian Zhanjun still heard something.

Mo Xie is reluctant to fly back to China directly, otherwise this fishing boat worth more than 100 million yuan will not be clear.

"I want to go back with this fishing boat, a new boat worth 18 million dollars!" Mo Xie is reluctant to say.

"Leave it to someone else, and someone will pick you up when you get to East Timor." Tian Zhanjun finally compromised.

Indeed, how can a fishing boat worth more than 100 million yuan be given up in vain?

However, there is no small trouble here, after all, this is a fishing boat with an owner, and small Japan will not suffer in vain, so there are still many things to be done here.

"You can rest assured, I plan to drive this boat home." Mo Xie said with a smile.

"Do you know how far it is?" Tian Zhanjun felt that Mo Xie was whimsical, and there was not a qualified crew member on their ship, so he really didn't know where his confidence came from.

"When I get to Timor-Leste, I'll hire a few more crew members." Mo Xie insisted.

"That's not good, it's too long, it's the rainy season in the South Pacific, the wind is high and the waves are urgent, you don't want your family to worry." Tian Zhanjun said.

"It's only half a month's trip, and it's very fast, so happy to decide, I recorded some videos so that my mother won't worry about it when she sees it." After speaking, Mo Xie hung up the WeChat phone.

Mo Xie recorded the fishing boat inside and out, and the most important thing is his state, especially his lively appearance, which must be seen by his mother.

Although he was drenched in the rain in the primeval jungle for a few days, Mo Ye did not suffer at all, and his life was not affected in any way, so his state was really good.

In addition, after harvesting so many things, Mo Xie is naturally in good spirits, and he eats so well.

Looking at Mo Ye's clumsy cut sashimi, Zhang Lingfeng smiled directly.

The most on this fishing boat is tuna, and there are a lot of bluefin tuna among them, Mo Xie has long heard that bluefin tuna is delicious, and he will naturally not let go of it this time.

This fishing boat is a tuna purse seine fishing boat, and it is here to catch tuna, and little Japan likes to eat sashimi, so there are all kinds of seasonings on board.

Therefore, Mo Xie only needs to cut some sashimi and dip it in seasonings to eat a delicious meal.

Of course, the noble rot sweet wine brewed by Mo Xie can also come in handy at this time.

Seeing Mo Xie eating tuna flakes and drinking red wine, Zhang Lingfeng finally burst into tears and laughed, feeling that his son did not suffer hardship, nor was he in danger, at this time, Zhang Lingfeng's worries were finally put down.

However, it is always a bit dangerous to drift at sea for half a month, so Zhang Lingfeng is constantly worried.

However, the video taken by Mo Xie is okay, at least it shows that the ship is very large, and it should be safe to take a big boat, so Zhang Lingfeng can only keep sending messages to Mo Xie and ask him to go home quickly.

"My mother is worried!" Mo Xie put away his notebook and looked into the distance.

As soon as the fishing boat got up, it was very bumpy, but this bump was no problem at all for Mo Ye.

There is a high possibility that ordinary people will get seasick when they get on the boat, but Mo Ye enjoys this feeling very much.

The fishing boat rises and falls, just like swinging, and with this rhythm, Mo Ye can walk smoothly on the fishing boat, just like on flat ground.

"Little boss, I can't believe it, you're on board for the first time." Ayub said in admiration as he inspected the machines on the ship.

"I was born to belong to the ocean." Mo Xie said with a smile.

"I don't think I belong to the ocean, but I naturally yearn for freedom, and when I see the sea, do I feel a lot more open-minded?" Zhou Hongbo stood at the bow of the boat and said loudly.

"It's a pity that there's a man behind you, otherwise it really feels like my heart is flying." Looking at Zhou Hongbo, who was shouting in the wind with his arms open, Mo Xie smiled.

Wang Yihe leaned on the railing and said, "I have a small yacht in New Zealand and go to sea every weekend. ”

"You're going to sail too?" Mo Ye's eyes lit up.

Wang Yihe smiled and said: "The fishing boat has never been opened, but it is almost the same, so if that little Japan is not honest, he is good-looking." ”

"Hello, you are a great good citizen." Mo Xie laughed and said.

Several people laughed at the same time, but Ayub didn't know why they were laughing.

When the laughter was enough, Wang Yihe reminded: "We must be careful, in this sea area, big fists are the last word, so try not to let other people's ships approach." ”

"What do you mean?" Mo Ye was stunned.

"This is the waters of PNG, are there pirates?" Zhou Hongbo didn't know why.

Wang Yihe glanced at the two of them and said, "Ayub should know that although this is the exclusive sea area of their country, the fishing boats of other countries are not polite, this is the helplessness of small countries."

What kind of sea power, exclusive economic zone, just listen to it, there is no strength here, and even the fishermen of your own country cannot protect it, so our new ship is still very dangerous. ”

There is a lot of information in these words, and when Mo Ye was still analyzing whether it was true, Zhou Hongbo already agreed.

Zhou Hongbo immediately said: "You are right, people who go to sea are not good at stubble, in the ocean, there is no village in front of the village, there is no store, and indeed anything can happen." ”

Although Zhou Hongbo has not personally experienced such a thing, who controls the shipping industry on Hangkang's side?

Without strong force, you dare to go to sea? That's delivering food to someone else.

Don't think how civilized this modern society is, that's at home, on land.

On the ocean, it's still a lawless world.

In particular, this sea area is intricate and intertwined, and it is even more likely that accidents will occur.

The waters they are now in are in the north of Australia, the south of Indonesia, East Timor to the west, and PNG to the east.

That is, it has rained in the past few days, so there are no fishing boats found on the sea, if it is usual, not to mention fishing boats, Indonesian and Australian maritime surveillance ships and fishery administration ships will be hanging around in this area.

If you're unlucky and you encounter naval gunboats from these countries, maybe they will give you a shot because you're fishing illegally.

As for whether it is really illegal, it depends on whose fist is bigger, and the big fist has the final say, this is the marine world.

"Will you play with guns?" Mo Ye said suddenly.

"Guns? Do you have a gun? Wang Yihe's eyes lit up.

Mo Xie smiled, he had already seen that Wang Yihe was not an honest child, so he turned around and walked into the cabin directly, and when he came out again, he already had seven guns in his hand.