Chapter 243: The Footing of the Windmill That Made a Fortune

The sea was pitch black.

Zhao Dahai looked at the navigation and fish scouting, and the speedboat had already caught the punctuation point of the stone bream two days ago.

Not bad!

It is true that there are fish, and the schools of fish are relatively large.

Zhao Dahai immediately got off the rod and caught two stone bream in ten minutes.

Zhao Dahai breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't go to sea because the weather was bad yesterday, and he was worried that he would accidentally find this spot whether it would be a place for stone bream to gather, or just passing by, and now it should be a fishing spot that can catch stone bream all the way.

Zhao Dahai fished for more than an hour, looked at the sky and decided not to fish, the fish probe looked at a lot of fish but not many can be caught, a total of more than a dozen fish, however, today's size is a little bigger, are three catties, plus together there are thirty catties.

Zhao Dahai packed up the rod and left immediately, this place is not far from the fishing spot for yellow chickens, it is very easy for someone to find it in this fishing, after thinking about it for a while, it was decided to come every once in a while, and every time it was necessary to take advantage of the fact that the sky was not bright to fish for one to two hours, and if there was a pull, there was no pull down to other places, in order to keep the secret to the greatest extent.

Zhao Dahai drove the speedboat with two planes, and quickly rushed to the yellow chicken fishing point 20 nautical miles away.

Zhao Dahai drove the speedboat and slowly stopped at the largest point, next to another speedboat.

"How's the fishing?"

While preparing the rod, Zhao Dahai asked the people on the opposite speedboat. Fishing for yellow chickens is open to the public, anyone of any kind can come, when fishing for yellow chickens, the speedboat distance is not too far, and there is nothing wrong with your own speedboat coming over.

"Not good!"

"It's been more than an hour, let's catch a dozen catties!"

Zhao Dahai glanced at the fish on the hook that had just been pulled out of the water on the opposite side, it was not big, there were only two, and immediately turned his head to look at the fish detective, the fish layer of the yellow pheasant fish group was very thick.

It won't be, right?

Could it be that the yellow chickens at this fishing spot today do not open their mouths?

The yellow chicken is not very big, forget it, there are only two hooks up, which can only prove that there are fish in the sea, but the bite is not fierce and does not open much, which is the most headache.

Zhao Dahai originally wanted to directly electrify the winch, but when he saw such a school of fish, he decided to try it by hand, tied the pendant, plugged the Antarctic shrimp, hung the sea centipede, and directly set off the line to reach the water layer, and only had three bites in five or six minutes, pulling out the water, three yellow chickens, the size was similar to the last time I came here to fish.

Zhao Dahai changed the electric winch, fished for an hour, and only caught a total of about 20 yellow chickens.

Zhao Dahai immediately made a decision, packed up his rod and said hello to the speedboat on the opposite side, left immediately, and rushed to the windmill foot fishing spot.

The sun is high in the sky.

Zhao Dahai touched the beads of sweat on his forehead.

The first two days were rainy weather, but today it is not raining, the sun is rising, and the sea is hot.

Zhao Dahai looked at the surrounding sea, and the speedboats were one after another, and at a glance, there were at least twenty or thirty of them far or near, all of which were covered with groupers.

Zhao Dahai took the kettle and drank a few large sips of water. It doesn't matter if the yellow chicken didn't catch it, those stone bream caught in the morning are enough to make money today's oil money, full of confidence, decided to come here to gamble on the big grouper, three or four hours, one trip after another to cover the stream, up and down no less than twenty times, the fish probe is full of dense lines of speedboat cover streams, but not a bite has been touched.

Zhao Dahai was a little helpless, and the reality taught him another lesson, fortunately, there was a stone bream as the base, otherwise, it would be another day of losing money.

Is it true that this can't catch groupers?

Zhao Dahai slowed down the speed of the speedboat and floated on the sea.

If you really can't catch it, why do so many speedboats come every day?

If you can really catch it, I haven't seen a few speedboats fishing in the past half a day!

After Zhao Dahai finished eating, he continued to cover the stream, running more than ten times, but there was not a single bite or fish.

Change!

Tomorrow we have to change fishing spots!

Zhao Dahai is not angry but has no temper at all, the first few trips plus today's trip, has been running to the windmill foot fishing spot, just thinking that this place is more stable, the probability of catching fish is relatively large, a few days later, the situation is very bad.

Is it true that you can catch groupers or other valuable fish by going to other fishing spots?

There is such a possibility!

But no one can guarantee 100% of it!

You have to gamble on fishing in the open sea!

If you win the bet and make a fortune, if you don't win the bet, you will lose your money!

Zhao Dahai didn't know if he could catch fish at other fishing spots, maybe he couldn't catch fish if he changed to other fishing spots, and he had to go back to the windmill in the end, but now he had no choice, so he could only change points.

What now?

Do you continue to cover the stream?

It's useless, is it?

Just burn gasoline for nothing!

Zhao Dahai looked at the windmills nearby, it would be dark in two or three hours, and now it was too late to change to another place, the nearest fishing spot for grouper was twenty nautical miles away, and he missed the tide, so it was useless to rush over.

Zhao Dahai gritted his teeth and decided to try the windmill foot to see if he could catch some fish, the last time he and Ding Xiaoxiang Yang Qin went to sea, the luck at the foot of the windmill pile was very good, maybe it can be the same today.

Zhao Dahai drove the speedboat to a windmill that was almost invisible in the distance, there must be fish in the windmill nearby, but there were too many speedboats, in case he caught fish, he must have all come to make wedding dresses for others, run farther, it is safer.

Zhao Dahai kept driving forward, found a windmill with no speedboat around, circled around the windmill twice, and looked at the fish on the fish probe to see that there were indeed fish, I don't know what kind of fish it is, but the fish school is not small.

Zhao Dahai thought about it, he didn't use a bait cage, the main line was converted into a figure of eight and then a hook was added, which was simple and direct, and it was very convenient, and the bait was directly used with the whole sea centipede.

Zhao Dahai controlled the speedboat with his left hand, as close as possible to the foot of the windmill pile, and watched the fish concentrate on the water depth of about 30 meters and directly put the line down.

Dry!

Hung up!

Zhao Dahai put a fifteen-meter line, couldn't put it down, pulled it up, there was a certain elasticity, but it was very dead and couldn't be pulled out, it was useless to change a few directions, there was no doubt that it was a fishing net.

Zhao Dahai broke the main line, immediately changed the place to another windmill pile foot, tried five or six windmills in a row, each of which had rotten fishing nets, and the fishing rig had been hung up before it was put into the water layer of the fish.

Zhao Dahai was a little crying and laughing, he was lucky, he didn't expect that he was not only hanging but also hanging very badly, no wonder he knew that there were fish in the corner of the windmill pile, and there were not many people who came to such a place if they couldn't catch fish in other places.

Zhao Dahai saw that the time was almost there, and decided to change the windmill pile again, and if he continued to hang, he would go home immediately. If it weren't for the stone bream caught in the morning, I would definitely not be able to do this, maybe I would only be able to catch yellow chickens, or I could only gamble on the grouper in one place.

Zhao Dahai drove the speedboat forward for about ten minutes, approaching the foot of another windmill pile.

Zhao Dahai doesn't look at fish exploration, there must be fish in a place like the foot of the windmill pile, the only difference is that there are more fish or fewer fish, the key is whether there will be fishing nets.

Zhao Dahai hung up the sea centipede and put it out directly.

Ten meters!

Twenty meters!

Thirty meters!

Forty meters!

Fifty meters!

Zhao Dahai couldn't believe it, and unconsciously put a fifty-meter line in the blink of an eye.

Yes?

Could it be said that there are no rotten fishing nets at the foot of this windmill or that there are relatively few rotten fishing nets?

Zhao Dahai was in good spirits.

The wind turbine piles at sea are huge, and they have been soaked in the sea for many years, and they are full of all kinds of oysters or other marine creatures, plus the cement devices at the bottom, and even some boulders, etc., where 100% of the fish gather. It is no exaggeration to say that at the bottom of each wind farm, there is a small marine pavilion with a variety of fish.

No one is stupid!

As long as you go out to sea to fish, you know that there are a lot of fish at the foot of wind turbine piles.

One after another fishing nets were placed on the wind turbine piles, and over time, a large number of broken fishing nets and rotten fishing nets were entangled in them, including the bottom of the windmill piles. As a result, the people who put the nets can't let it go, and the anglers don't dare to come here to fish.

As long as you go down and hang it, just a few windmills have encountered the same appearance, before they reach the water layer where there are fish, they are already hanging in the rotten fishing net, and it is impossible to catch fish.

Zhao Dahai immediately turned his head to look at the fish detective, the shallowest fish layer is twenty-five meters, and the next fish layer is forty meters.

Zhao Dahai became excited, fifty meters did not hang, this water depth is enough to catch fish here and even catch a lot of fish.

Why is this not a rotten fishing net?

It is possible that the current is very strong and suddenly breaks away on a certain day. But who cares why not?

The point is that there really are no fishing nets!

Zhao Dahai took a deep breath, calmed down for a while, and was just about to continue to put the line to see how deep it was before hanging, and snapped a bite.

Middle!

Zhao Dahai instinctively raised the rod to stab the fish, the tip of the rod bent down, and the line pulled the fish out of the water, a big golden pomfret of seven or eight catties. The silvery-white body of the fish, with a golden yellow glow, especially the fins are yellow, which is very conspicuous and beautiful.

Zhao Dahai took off the fish and hung the bait and put it down, this time it was less than twenty meters old when it was already bitten by the fish, and it was directly dragged away, and the line was pulled up and it was a golden pomfret, but this one was a little smaller and only five or six catties.

Zhao Dahai tried several times in succession, each time it was about 20 meters, and the deepest one was already bitten away by a fish when it reached 30 meters, all of which were five or six catties or seven or eight catties of big golden pomfret.

Zhao Dahai had no choice but to hang the hook with a lead sinker and not a bait, and then he could sink smoothly.

Lose your marbles!

The fish down there are really insane!

Zhao Dahai was very obvious, feeling that there were constantly fish hitting the lead sinker hanging on the line, you can imagine how many fish, especially these fish, how crazy they are. If you hang the bait like that a few times ago, you will already be bitten away by the fish, so don't want to continue to put it down.

Fifty meters!

Sixty meters!

Seventy meters!

Eighty meters!

Zhao Dahai put it down eighty meters in one go, and the plumb sinker did not touch the bottom, but the hook was already hanging on the fishing net.

Zhao Dahai spent half an hour testing with a line set without bait, and found that only the south side of the whole windmill corner had no fishing nets, and the line could be put all the way up to 80 meters, and the other places could be put up to 20 meters, and the deepest place was already hung with rotten fishing nets when the line was put up to 40 meters.

"Hah!"

"Great!"

"I didn't expect such good luck today!"

Zhao Dahai was very happy, parked the speedboat and immediately began to fish for the golden pomfret in the sea, the hand-spinning wheel was no longer needed at this time, and the electric winch was directly used and the hook was used.

Lose your marbles!

These golden pomfret are really insane.

Zhao Dahai strung hooks, only put twenty meters and was immediately dragged away by the golden pomfret, several golden pomfret crazy bait, immediately all bitten, the fish pulled out of the water a string of five, all of them are more than three catties and five catties of big golden pomfret.

Zhao Dahai quickly untied the fish, immediately changed the bait, and immediately put it down, and there was a fish bite immediately.

Night falls.

The moonlight on the sea came very quickly, and the light became weaker and weaker, and in the blink of an eye, it was already a little invisible.

Zhao Dahai is a little reluctant, the fish exploration navigation mark the good points, the rod immediately drove the speedboat away from the windmill, almost a nautical mile before slowing down, this time is already the time for the speedboats fishing for grouper or other fish to return to the dock, can not let others know that they are fishing for golden pomfret in this place, the price is far less than the grouper or even the same size of the yellow chicken or black bream, but the size of these golden pomfret caught by themselves is very large, three catties, five catties, six or seven catties, the number is very large, which is very considerable.

Zhao Dahai cleaned up the golden pomfret on the deck, and found that there were more than sixty golden pomfret caught in an hour, two or three catties of small ones, seven or eight catties of large ones, and the big refrigerator in front of the cockpit was full.

Isn't this coming from a fish?

Isn't that where the money comes from?

Zhao Dahai drove the speedboat back to the village wharf, and today he didn't catch a big grouper but only caught a stone bream, especially a big golden pomfret of more than 200 catties, which was an unexpected harvest and was very happy.

Zhao Dahai rushed back to the wharf, it was already dark, there were not many fishing boats out to sea during the fishing moratorium, and the whole wharf was very deserted.

Zhao Dahai parked the speedboat tricycle and rode to the dock, and the stone bream and the big golden pomfret carried the tricycle and pulled home.

"Yo!"

"So many big golden pomfret?"

Zhong Cuihua saw Zhao Dahai come back, and walked out of the hall, she had caught a lot of stone bream yesterday, and it was not strange to catch stone bream today, looking at the golden pomfret in the net bag one after another, her eyes widened.

Zhao Dahai said that he was lucky today, he found a windmill, and he caught a bunch of golden pomfret without a fishing net, and the fish school at the bottom was very large, as long as the hook was put down, it must be very crazy.

"Huh?"

"Are you going fishing tomorrow?"

Zhong Cuihua asked immediately.

Zhao Dahai nodded without hesitation, he will definitely go fishing tomorrow. Golden pomfret are schools of fish, especially the windmill pile angle of the fish are native, not passing fish, no special reason, it is impossible to run to other places, catch a thirty or fifty pounds of big blue spots, top catch a lot of golden pomfret, but thirty or fifty pounds of big blue spots are not so easy to meet, today I have more than seven hours at the foot of the windmill without a bite.

Zhao Dahai took a large refrigerator, with a layer of crushed ice underneath, the golden pomfret were neatly placed one by one, a layer of fish and a layer of crushed ice, layered together, folded and covered the lid of the refrigerator, and the rope was tied firmly.

Zhao Dahai was busy with all this before taking a bath, changing clothes and eating dinner, at this time it was already nine o'clock in the evening, everyone who went to sea was like this, he couldn't tell when he would eat and sleep, he worked hard when he had work, he didn't eat or drink, and he would eat after work.

Zhao Dahai finished dinner, held a water cup in his hand, and walked out of the yard while drinking, looking at the sea in the distance, and couldn't help but think of the golden pomfret at the foot of the windmill in his mind.

Zhao Dahai thought of an idea, pondered for a while, thought it was good, went home, put down the water glass, turned around and went out again, and strode towards Zhong Shizhu's house.

Ask for commuter passes and recommended tickets! Thank you!

(End of chapter)