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After changing the bait, the efficiency of the fishing immediately dropped to normal levels, and for the next day and a half, there were only two fish bites, and only one was dragged to the side of the boat by Matt, although it was dragged to the side, but because the length did not reach the minimum reserve size of 185 cm, the fish were released back into the sea.

Bei Hai was ready to keep a low profile, but Diego didn't say anything low, this person pulled another 300 pounds of fish on the second day of Bei Hai's sailing.

Just now, Diego came to the news, and they caught another 600-pound fish.

"Let's take it later, go home!" Bei Hai put down the intercom and said loudly to Matt, who was looking at the fishing rod at the stern.

Bei Hai, who had just woken up for a long time, chatted with Diego for a while, as a rookie, Bei Hai now has no one to deal with except Diego. Diego has four fish on the boat, and the spirit is like taking medicine, of course he wants to talk to someone, and Bei Hai can't tell anyone about the new fish he is looking for, and now he is at this point with the two ships of September, so naturally he can't talk to outsiders.

After chatting for more than 20 minutes, Bei Hai was ready to close the stall and go home to end his maiden fishing trip, and then waited for the money to settle Mel's account, and then he was fine, except for the federal government's taxes, it was all his own and Matt's money.

Bei Hai wants to go home, but there is one person on the boat who still wants to fish a little longer, and that is Matt, the old fisherman. In Matt's opinion, there are obviously fish here, and they can't come up at a depth of dozens of meters underwater, which is really embarrassing. Matt didn't have the idea of going into the village to shoot guns or anything like Beihai, and the old man couldn't wait to go out to sea to catch the harvest of the whole fishing season at once, which was a refreshing and heart-to-heart thing.

Now the old man was envious of Diego's good fortune, and from the morning he began to stare at the rods in his boat, and from time to time he muttered and gnawed hooks and the like, and he could be seen praying to God two or three times that great fish would come up. The pious old man didn't expect his captain to keep a low profile, so there were no fish on the boat for almost two days in a row.

"Let's come back when we get some rest! Catch all the fish here," Bei Hai said as he looked at Matt's expression.

After speaking, Bei Hai turned his head and walked towards the cockpit, and just raised his feet and walked two or three steps when he heard the sound of Didi Di from the fish detection radar, and it was very urgent.

Bei Hai looked up and saw a very large red bar across the screen of the fish finder.

What a big fish! Bei Hai couldn't help but open his mouth and said! I've never seen such a big bluefin tuna on the pier until now, let alone come across it myself.

"Biting!" This was followed by a happy roar from Matt.

As soon as Bei Hai turned his head, he saw that the entire fishing rod was almost bent to ninety degrees, and this big fish was pulling the fishing rod!

When it was too late, old Matt had already rushed to the port side and began to roll the reel quickly, while Bei Hai immediately reeled the other two poles and put them on the pole rack on the wall of the ship, and then stood next to the auxiliary console, waiting for Matt to give the hull adjustment direction.

Seeing that the curvature of the fishing rod suddenly became smaller and quickly returned to its natural form, Bei Hai asked, "Ran away?" ”。

"Nope!" As Matt spoke, the rod tightened again like a bow.

After putting a little line and straightening the rod a little, Matt said to Bei Hai: "I'll go get a pair of gloves, you take over first."

Bei Hai walked over, took over the fishing rod and first put a little line, then returned a little, and soon felt the power of the fishing line, and then immediately rolled up two loops of line to make the tightness of the fishing line more appropriate.

"It's too tight, it's too tight, it's loose, it's loose!" Matt, who was wearing gloves, saw the curvature of the fishing rod and immediately ran towards Bei Hai and said.

After taking the rod from Bei Hai's hand, Matt began to concentrate on dealing with the big fish.

Because it's a big fish, and it's a very difficult big fish to deal with, I played with Matt to pull the river, no matter how close to Matra, it didn't take a minute for the big fish to pull back how much. Now the stage is the classic tug-of-war between the tuna fisherman and the big fish, the fish wins is the chance to continue to live, the person wins is a big check, such a fish can be on the Tokyo auction no matter what, if the meat quality is better, the special auction is no problem, sometimes the relationship between the meat quality and the size is difficult to say.

One person and one fish are tugging the river, and they can't see the winner in a short time, so Bei Hai is idle here. As soon as he was free, Bei Hai thought of a low-key thing.

However, when Bei Hai's eyes turned to old Matt, he really couldn't bear to let the earth dog ruin this opportunity.

So far, Bei Hai has not cheated at all, it is completely by luck, so that there is such a big fish on the bait, Bei Hai really doesn't know whether to say that Matt's prayer is useful, or God insists on stuffing a check into his pocket. This stupid fish actually took the bait.

Guan Jian is that this fish is too big, Bei Hai has never seen such a large fish, even if it is low-key, but it is a sin to let go of such a big fish.

"This isn't the first time it's taken the bait," Matt said, noticing the way he swam in the water, and said to Bei Hai.

It's not the first time I've been so stupid! Bei Hai thought to himself.

"Do you want me to change you for a while?" Seeing that Matt's head was starting to sweat, Bei Hai said.

Matt turned his body sideways, first stuck the cord reel in the bayonet, and then handed it to Bei Hai: "I'll go drink some water, you drag it for a while, and I'll come over right away." After speaking, without waiting for Bei Hai to answer, he turned around and ran towards the cab.

At this time, Diego's voice came from the intercom on the ship again: "Hull, Hull hears it, please answer, I'm going to anchor!" ”。

Where did Bei Hai have the hand to answer Diego, and there was no sound after two rings.

After Bei Hai and Yu spent a few minutes, the rested old Matt continued to take over and continue to fight with the big fish.

A big fish, an old fisherman, was so consumed, no one refused to give in, and it lasted for an hour and a half, and then the big fish in the water gradually showed fatigue. After another half hour, waiting for the sky to get dark, the big fish was powerless to resist and was dragged to the side of the boat.

This time instead of using a speargun, Bei Hai directly put the rope on the tail of the fish. Such a big fish and Beihai and Matt couldn't drag the boat, but they still used the crane on the ship to drag the big guy up.

"It's too big!" As soon as the fish got on the boat, Matt praised as he took the tool and began to bleed. This time, the knife didn't work, and it was a chainsaw.

"It's too big!" Bei Hai also nodded his head and said. The fish was too big to fit in the cabin, and its whole body went across the deck from the back of the cockpit to the stern, and Bei Hai lay down almost two-thirds of its length and a little less, which shows how big this fish is.

Bei Hai looked at the fish and then looked at the busy Matt: "Matt, you are great!" We will be the best combination! ”。

"You're great too, Captain!" Matt said with a smile at Bei Hai while cutting the fish. Now Matt has given full trust to the young captain of Bei Hai, and this level of finding fish is one of the best even among the current fishermen, and Matt is full of confidence in this fishing season.

Simply handle the big fish, then use a large oilcloth, first spread a layer of ice on it and then move the fish to the cloth, then sprinkle another layer of ice on the belly of the fish, and finally wrap the fish tightly with an oilcloth, which is considered to be finished.

"Let's go back to Hong Kong!" Bei Hai glanced at the fish wrapped in the oilcloth and said loudly.

"Yes, Captain!" Matt gave Bei Hai a military salute, and then sat directly next to the big fish, leaning on the oilcloth bag, and holding the fish with one arm and laughing happily.

Behai launched the Ripple and headed for the home port of Gloucester with three fish. Bei Hai knew that he was proud to be a rookie for the first time, even if the old fisherman handed over such a 'result', he was top-notch.

Although I don't really know much about the tuna fisherman's business, I have heard a boat say that it is very profitable to bring back two fish at a time, and fifty percent of fishermen can only get one or two catches when they go to sea two or three times.

Bei Hai glanced back at the big fish on the deck, and muttered very badly: I don't want to be so ostentatious, but the sky doesn't follow people's wishes, what can I do?

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