Chapter 119: The Drought Man Dies! Waterlogged people drown to death! (9th Update)
The sea is as flat as a mirror.
There was no wind at all, no waves at all.
Zhao Dahai stared at the tip of the rod, the chicken pecked rice and shook it two or three times, then paused suddenly, raised his hand and raised the rod, the size was not big, he slipped out of the water for about ten seconds, stretched out the net and copied the fish on the fishing boat, unhooked, copied the net and shook it in turn, the fish flew out and fell into the live cabin, and splashed a string of seawater with a "pop".
Zhao Dahai hung a sea centipede on the hook and continued to fish.
I went out to sea early this morning to fish, the first one to come was the big trench, and I found that the twenty or thirty meters long flowing water was only less than ten meters, and the bubbles were much less and smaller than a few days ago, which was the high tide and low tide of the sea, dragging the surrounding sediment and slowly filling the trench made by the propeller of the big fishing boat, maybe the water would disappear tonight.
Zhao Dahai threw the rod, the lead fell at the end of the flowing water and sank, just in the end less than a minute, there was a fish on the hook, it was a black sea bream of about a catty, there was no mouth to drive the fishing boat forward for twenty meters, the sea surface could not see the flowing water, with the position and direction of the trench extension recorded by the sand worm that day, throw the rod out, waited for half an hour, there was no fish.
"It's over!"
"It looks like there's only a slice of running water left!"
"Everything else is filled!"
Zhao Dahai is helpless, once the trench is filled, it is exactly the same as the surrounding seabed, there is no flowing water and no fish, there is not much point in sticking here, maybe you can catch fish, but you can catch one or two in two or three hours, you can't make money, you can only change places.
Zhao Dahai drove the fishing boat to the reef trench where he had fished well a few afternoons ago, and as soon as he saw the good guys, seven or eight fishing boats were all fishing.
Zhao Dahai saw that there was no one in the position he wanted, and immediately stopped, got off the iron anchor hook to stabilize the fishing boat, and started fishing.
Zhang Fu looked at Zhao Dahai, the fishing boat stopped at a position of about ten meters on his left, which was a distance to know that he understood the rules of sea fishing, and he didn't stop too close.
"Hey!"
"Another one to die!"
Zhang Fu pursed his lips.
Anglers don't even need to see others catch fish when they see other people catch fish, they just see a lot of fishing boats crowding in one place.
There are a lot of reefs under this place, which can hide fish, and it is a good fishing spot, but there are many people who know about it, and there are many fishing boats that come to fish, and sometimes they can indeed catch a lot of fish, but most of the time there are no fish, and today is the time when there are no fish.
Zhang Fu didn't say a word, waiting to see a good show, and it won't be long before there is another person here who can't catch a fish and scolds his mother.
Zhao Dahai threw the rod out, the first rod hung on the bottom, the second rod hung on the bottom, and the third rod found the right position, and caught a half-catty black sea bream.
Running water is really king!
Zhao Dahai fished fast, there were more fish than a few days ago, and the size was generally not large, more than three or four taels, and very few more than five or six taels. At first, I thought that fishing here would leak the fishing spot, but if you think about it, there may be other anglers anywhere in the shallow sea. Don't look at the reef ditch now, there are a lot of fish here, who knows if there will be fish in the next hour or tomorrow? If you can fish a lot, what you catch is your own fish.
"Yo!"
"Where did this person come from? That's a lot of fish. ”
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"Hell yes!"
"All of them are fishing here, why do all the fish bite this man's hook?"
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"This man caught a dozen fish in less than half an hour, and we only had two or three of them for a whole morning!"
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Zhang Fu looked down at his fishing rod and turned his head to look at Zhao Dahai not far away, pulling up a fish, it is indeed not big, but it can already be sold for money, the key is that it is really much, catch one in a few minutes.
Could it be that all the fish ran away from this kid's fishing boat?
Why?
Zhang Fu couldn't understand what was going on, they were all fishing in one place, and the places he and the people around him had chosen earlier, each of them was experienced in fishing for many years, and all of them couldn't catch a kid in his early twenties.
Zhao Dahai concentrated on fishing, ignoring the eyes of the people on the fishing boats around him, and even more ignoring what they were talking about, and he was not a person he knew, so he hurried up to fish, and caught one more fish.
Zhao Dahai caught more than 20 fish in one go, waited for about ten minutes without a fish, rested for two minutes, drank water, picked up the iron anchor fishing boat, turned a corner, and drove a hundred meters to stop.
When Zhao Dahai threw the anchor, he saw that as soon as he left, several fishing boats moved together, wanting to occupy their own positions, and grabbed the closest one to him, and the other fishing boats saw that there was no chance and had to give up.
Dream on!
If there are still fish, Lao Tzu is stupid and changes places?
Zhao Dahai tried a few rods, found the location of the reef trench, and started fishing again.
Zhang Fu was triumphant, he got the moon first near the water, his fishing boat was the closest, and he grabbed the position, and several fishing boats around him wanted to do this, but it was too late.
Zhang Fu glanced at Zhao Dahai a hundred meters away, this is really an inexperienced rookie, black sea bream is different from other fish, a group, there have always been fish in the place where the fish are caught, and there are more than 100 black sea bream groups in places like the reef area, only to catch more than 20 places, give up the opportunity to make money in vain, and cheapen yourself, this is a money-making opportunity sent to the door.
Zhang Fu picked up a whole sea centipede, thought about it, pinched half of it before hooking it, and couldn't catch a fish.
"Damn!"
"I'll hang a whole fish when I catch it!"
"Nope! One hanging is two! ”
Zhang Fu threw the rod out, watched the lead sinker fall into the water and touched the bottom, pulled it, his face changed immediately, the hook hooked the thing, changed the direction and pulled it a little harder, motionless, there was no way, tear it hard, pull it up and take a look, the hook is not visible, the lead sinker is gone, and the line is broken for three or four meters.
Zhang Fu put down the fishing rod in his hand, changed to another one, avoided the one that had just hung on the bottom and threw it to another place, entered the water and waited for a few seconds, and then pulled and hung up, pulled and bounced ten times, and broke directly.
Zhang Fu did not stop evil, one rod after another, and threw fifteen or sixteen rods in a row.
Hell yes!
What's going on?
Why is this so bottom-up!?
Zhang Fu's face was as black as the bottom of the pot.
Sink to the bottom to fish, one is afraid of no fish, and the other is afraid of hanging to the bottom. You can't make money without fish, and the fishing group loses money directly when you hang the bottom, and you don't see a few dollars at a time.
In this half an hour, fifteen or sixteen fishing rigs and lines were hung up, and thirty yuan on the less side and fifty or sixty yuan on the more side were gone.
I'm scared!
I'm scared of hanging at the bottom!
Zhang Fu wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, a fish was not caught, so he couldn't stand it, so he immediately changed back to his original place, there are not many fish, but he can catch three or five in an hour and not hang on the bottom, which is very cost-effective.
Zhao Dahai picked the fish on the hook and threw it into the live cabin, threw the rod again, looked at the position where he was fishing just now, changed the fishing boat, and was hanging on the bottom, the person on the boat tore off the line, and there was a faint scolding.
Zhao Dahai smiled. It is very likely that these people know that there is a trench like themselves, but when the sea rises and is seven or eight meters deep, not everyone can find the right place. In addition, the reef trench is long but not wide and crooked, and being able to throw it accurately does not mean that the person who occupies its position or someone else can throw it accurately. If you can't throw it into the trench, you can't catch any fish.
Useful for fish scouting?
Can you catch a fish with it?
!
It's so amazing, buy a fish prospector and catch a boat full of fish, who doesn't buy it?
Zhao Dahai looked at the tip of the rod and shook it a few times, raised the rod and stabbed the fish, and the tip of the rod bent directly out of ninety degrees.