"Okay, we can't be the master of the oil tanker, today is such a happy day, don't say these disappointing words!" Da Yao came over and slapped Huzi, "Hurry up, hurry up, let's clean up the fishing nets, maybe we can catch up with another school of hairtail fish." ”

"Yes, yes, clean the nets." The fishermen echoed one after another, and the atmosphere became lively again.

The fishing net that has been in the water will be damaged by the hard struggle of the fish, so everyone must check the damage of the fishing net first, and make up a relatively large opening before the net can be lowered.

It didn't take too many people to mend the nets, and the other group was picked up by the divisions.

Hairtail fish was originally a fish living in the deep sea, generally the pressure in the deep sea is strong, after getting used to the high pressure and high pressure environment, it was suddenly fished up, because it could not adapt to the change of pressure, the swim bladder used by the hairtail to regulate the body will burst, and the hairtail will die. In general, freshly caught hairtail is cleaned and stored in a frozen environment.

"You leave me some small hairtails, let's eat roasted hairtails at noon today, right?" Wang Guiying walked over with a basin.

Of course, the fishermen had no opinion, and they all said yes, and helped Wang Guiying pick out a bunch of small hairtail fish from the box deck and fill a full pot.

Wang Guiying shouted: "Enough is enough." ”

But the fishermen said with a smile: "Auntie, it's not enough, your skills are so good, our meals have increased." Last time, you made too few dishes, and we didn't dare to eat more with our stomachs! ”

Wang Guiying smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll do a little more this time...... Hey, give me those little trash fish too, and I'll stew trash fish soup for you to drink. ”

"Okay!" Huzi replied with a smile, and then picked up some small trash fish from the deck that had been caught with the hairtail and put them in the basin.

A pot full of fish was very, very heavy, Wang Guiying bent down and was about to hold the basin, but she was too old to make it hard, Jiang Zhenzhen saw it, and hurriedly came over to help her carry the basin: "Auntie, I'll help you." ”

Jiang Zhenzhen not only helped Wang Guiying bring the basin to the place where she cooked, but also found a small bench and a small pair of scissors to help her process a pot of hairtail.

The fresh hairtail is very beautiful, its body is silver, the fins are translucent, and the whole body shimmers with a sparkling silver light.

But Jiang Zhenzhen was not fooled by the beauty of the hairtail, she held scissors and ruthlessly disemboweled, digging out the internal organs of the hairtail.

When I was about half a pot of hairtail fish, I suddenly heard someone shouting on the bow of the boat: "There are fish!" ”

Jiang Zhenzhen immediately raised her head.

"Oh my God, it's a bomb fish!"

"Pull the net, pull the net!"

Jiang Zhenzhen immediately put down the work in her hand and stepped forward to help.

Bomb fish, also known as bonito, belongs to the tuna family, its reminder can be up to one meter long, generally between forty and fifty inside, the body is spindle-shaped, blue, there are dark stripes on the abdomen of the body, there are line-colored spots on the dorsal side, the body is relatively thick, and the body surface is smooth and phosphorus-free.

It may be because the color of the bonito blends in with the sea, and when they jump on the sea, it looks like the waves are surging.

Jiang Zhenzhen only glanced at it, then buried herself in her work, listened to the trumpets shouted by others, and tried to pull the net. However, there were too many bonitoes in this pack, they were big, and they struggled with great strength, and soon people were a little uncontrollable.

Jiang Dasheng anxiously shouted behind him: "Hurry up, a few more people go to press the boat, there are too many fish in this bag, be careful of capsizing!" ”

The boat has been towed by the bonito and tilted a little, so the wise choice is to loosen the nets. But no one is willing to give up so many bonito, it's all money!

Everyone on the boat moved, pressing the boat, pulling the net, Jiang Zhenzhen no longer hid her strength, she grabbed the fishing net and used all her strength to pull this bag of bonito.

Finally, the hard work paid off, and they succeeded!

A large number of bonito were dumped on the deck, and even the place where people could land was almost gone.

Everyone panted and slowed down the strength of their bodies, and Huzi kicked a bonito: "Just for this undelicious thing, the boat almost capsized!" ”

Among the many marine fish, bonito does not taste very good, and if it is cooked in the traditional way, it will taste similar to sardine, but the meat will be harder.

Usually people will dry the bonito and eat it. Dried bonito looks like wood, so it is also called bonito. Dried bonito is so hard that the Japanese can sharpen it into a kitchen knife.

Usually people will cut dried bonito into bonito fillets or grind them into powder to use, which can increase the freshness and flavor, and the effect is very good, whether it is a soup or stir-fry.

"You be careful to kick the fish into the sea. Although it is not delicious, the price purchased by the supply and marketing station is not bad. Jiang Dasheng said, "I heard that the Japanese like this thing." ”

"These bomb fish are so powerful, look at how much this fishing net has ruined them!" Da Yao's face was dark, and the fishing net he was holding in his hand had a big hole in it.

Jiang Dasheng looked at the big hole in the fishing net and frowned: "Hurry up and mend the fishing net and see if you can still touch the school of hairtail fish." ”

On today's trip, they laid a total of six nets, caught three nets of ribbon fish, one net of bonito, and one net and two nets of mackerel, and the cabin burst at two o'clock in the afternoon, and the people on board did not delay their work on the sea, and immediately turned around and returned to Moon Island.

On the way back, Jiang Dasheng was in a good mood to smoke on the bow of the boat, looking at the blue sea, there is a triangular black dorsal fin on the sea surface is following the fishing boat in one direction, although Jiang Dasheng can't distinguish the appearance of the killer whale, but this one is definitely Jiang Zhenzhen's "little killer whale", he asked Jiang Zhenzhen in a good mood: "Why didn't your 'little whale' come to give you fish today?" ”

Jiang Zhenzhen didn't like the smell of smoke, but the sea breeze happened to blow Jiang Dasheng's cigarette in another direction, she didn't avoid the smell of smoke when she couldn't smell it, and said with a smile: "You can't send it to me every time, right?" Sent it to me, what do my whales eat on their own? ”

Jiang Dasheng shook his head and said, "I don't believe it, it must be that you didn't let it send it to you, so it didn't send it to you." ”

I guessed it accurately! But Jiang Zhenzhen couldn't admit it, she smiled and said: "You really think I'm a god, can killer whales understand me?" ”

Jiang Dasheng opened his mouth, but before the voice could come out, he heard someone behind him shout in horror:

"-Fish balls!"

Jiang Zhenzhen and Jiang Dasheng turned around at the same time, and happened to see the scene of a little boy jumping towards the sea.