Rebirth of a fishing village: starting from Hua Axiang in Jiehu Village

The sea was pitch black.

Zhao Dahai looked at the navigation and fish finder and saw that the speedboat had caught stone snapper just above the mark two days ago.

good!

There are indeed fish and the fish schools are relatively large.

Zhao Dahai immediately lowered his pole and caught two stone snappers in about ten minutes.

Zhao Dahai breathed a sigh of relief. The weather was bad yesterday and he couldn't go out to sea. He had been worried that the spot he found accidentally would be a gathering place for stone sea bream, or if he was just passing by. Now it seems that it should be a place where he can catch stone sea bream all the time. fishing spot.

Zhao Dahai fished for more than an hour. Seeing that the sky was getting brighter, he decided not to fish anymore. The fish detector showed that there were quite a lot of fish but not many could be caught. He caught a dozen fish in total. However, the size of the fish was slightly smaller today. The bigger ones are all three kilograms, and together they weigh thirty kilograms.

Zhao Dahai packed up his pole and left immediately. This place was not far from the fishing spot for fishing for yellow pheasants. It would be very easy for someone to find out if he kept fishing here. After thinking about it for a while, he decided to only come here every once in a while. He had to borrow it every time. Only by fishing for one to two hours before dawn, and then taking it to another place, can the secret be kept to the maximum extent possible.

Zhao Dahai drove the speedboat at the same time and quickly rushed to the yellow chicken fishing spot 20 nautical miles away. He saw that there were not many speedboats today, and there were only three boats at several spots together.

Zhao Dahai drove the speedboat and slowly stopped at the largest spot, with another speedboat next to him.

"How was the fishing?"

Zhao Dahai asked the people on the speedboat opposite while preparing the pole. Fishing spots like yellow pheasant fishing are all open to the public, and anyone of any kind can come. When fishing for yellow pheasant, the speed boat is not far away, so there is nothing wrong with approaching with your own speed boat.

"not so good!"

“It’s been more than an hour and I’ll catch a dozen pounds!”

Zhao Dahai glanced at the fish on the string hook that had just been pulled out of the water on the opposite side. They were not big, there were only two. He immediately turned to look at the fish detector. The fish layer of the yellow chicken fish school was very thick.

No way?

Could it be that the yellow chickens at this fishing spot didn’t open their mouths today?

Forget about the small size of the yellow chicken. There are only two string hooks, which can only prove that there are fish in the sea, but the bite is not fierce and the mouth is not open. This is the most troublesome thing.

Zhao Dahai originally thought about directly turning on the electric winch. Seeing such a school of fish, he decided to try it by hand. He tied the pendant, stuffed the Antarctic shrimp, hung up the sea centipede, and directly released the line to reach the water layer. It took five or six minutes. There were only three bites. Pulling out of the water, three yellow chickens were about the same size as the last time I fished here.

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

Zhao Dahai made a prompt decision, packed up his pole and said hello to the speedboat on the opposite side, then 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 weather had been rainy for the past two days, but it didn't rain today. The sun was about to rise, and the sea surface was extremely hot.

Zhao Dahai looked at the surrounding sea. One speedboat followed one after another. At a glance, there were at least twenty or thirty boats far or near. They were all fishing for grouper in the current.

Zhao Dahai took the kettle and drank a few large gulps of water. It doesn’t matter if I didn’t catch the yellow chicken. The stone bream I caught early in the morning was enough to pay for today’s gas and still make money. I was confident and decided to come here to gamble on the big grouper. For three or four hours, I went up and down again and again. After twenty trips, the fish detectors were filled with dense lines of speedboats covering the current, but not a single bite was encountered.

Zhao Dahai was a little helpless. Reality taught him a hard lesson. Fortunately, he had stone snapper as a base. Otherwise, it would have been another day of losing money.

Could it be that we really can’t catch grouper?

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

If we really can’t catch anything, why do so many speedboats come every day?

If we can really catch it, I haven’t seen a few speedboats catching fish in the past half day!

After Zhao Dahai finished his meal, he continued to cover the current and made more than ten trips without finding a single bite or fish.

Change!

We must change our fishing spot tomorrow!

Zhao Dahai is no longer angry but has no temper at all. In the past few trips and today's trip, he has been coming to the Windmill Foot fishing spot, thinking that it is more stable and has a higher chance of catching fish. After a few days, the situation was very bad.

Is it really possible to catch grouper or other valuable fish by going to other fishing spots?

There is such a possibility!

But no one can guarantee 100%!

Fishing in the open sea is a gamble!

Make a fortune if you win the bet, lose everything if you don't win the bet!

Zhao Dahai didn't know if he could catch fish at other fishing spots. Maybe he wouldn't be able to catch fish at other fishing spots. He would eventually have to go back to Windmill Foot, but now he had no choice but to change spots.

What do we do now?

Continue to cover the flow?

This is useless, right?

It's just burning gasoline!

Zhao Dahai looked at the nearby windmills one after another. It would be dark in two or three hours. It was too late to move to another place. The nearest grouper fishing spot was twenty nautical miles away, and he missed the tide again. , It's 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 and Yang Qin went to sea, they had very good luck on the windmill foot. Maybe they can do the same today.

Zhao Dahai drove the speedboat to a windmill that was almost invisible in the distance. There must be fish in the nearby windmill, but there were too many speedboats. If he caught fish by himself, they would all come to make wedding dresses for others and run away. A little, safer.

Zhao Dahai drove forward and found a windmill with no speedboats around it. He circled the windmill twice and found that there were indeed fish on the fish detector. He didn't know what kind of fish they were, but the school of fish was not small.

Zhao Dahai thought for a while and decided that instead of using a bait cage, the main line was converted into a figure of eight and then the sub-line was tied to the hook. It was simple, direct and very convenient. The whole sea centipede was used as bait.

Zhao Dahai controlled the speedboat with his left hand, and got as close to the windmill as possible. He saw that the fish clustered in the water depth of about 30 meters and let the line go directly.

Dry!

Bye!

Zhao Dahai put in fifteen meters of line, but it couldn't go down. He pulled it up, and it had a certain elasticity, but it was so hung that it couldn't be pulled out. He tried changing directions several times to no avail. It was undoubtedly a fishing net.

Zhao Dahai pulled off the main line and immediately changed the position of another windmill stake. He tried five or six windmills in a row, but each one had a rotten fishing net, and the fishing rig died before it was placed in the water layer where the fish were.

Zhao Dahai was a little bit dumbfounded, and he was lucky, but he didn't expect that not only did he catch it, but he caught it very powerfully. No wonder not many people came to a place like this even though they knew there were fish at the corner of the windmill pile and they couldn't catch fish elsewhere.

Zhao Dahai saw that the time was almost up, and decided to change to another windmill pile. If he continued to hang it, he would go home immediately. If it weren't for those stone snappers I caught early in the morning, I definitely wouldn't be able to do this. Maybe I could only fish for yellow chickens, or I could only gamble on the groupers in one place.

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

Zhao Dahai didn't even look at the fish detector. There must be fish in places like the foot of the windmill. The only difference is whether there are more fish or less fish. The key is whether there are fishing nets.

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

Ten meters!

Twenty meters!

Thirty meters!

Forty meters!

Fifty meters!

Zhao Dahai couldn't believe it, and he unknowingly put down fifty meters of line without hanging it.

ah?

Is it possible to say that there are no rotten fishing nets at the base of this windmill or there are relatively few rotten fishing nets?

Zhao Dahai was refreshed.

The piles of wind turbines at sea are huge. They have been soaked in sea water for many years and are covered with various oysters or other marine life. In addition to the cement equipment at the bottom, including some boulders, etc., 100% A place where fish gather. It is no exaggeration to say that the seabed of every wind power station is a small ocean aquarium with all kinds of fish.

No one is stupid!

Anyone who goes out to sea to fish knows that there are a lot of fish at the foot of wind power piles.

One after another, fishing nets were put down against the wind turbine piles. Over time, a large number of broken fishing nets became entangled in them. The bottom of the sea including the feet of the windmill piles was full of rotten fishing nets. The result is that people who put fishing nets can't put them down, and fishermen don't dare to come here to fish.

As long as it goes down, it will hang. Just like what I encountered a few windmills ago, it has been hung on the rotten fishing net before it reaches the water layer with fish, and it is impossible to catch fish.

Zhao Dahai immediately turned around and looked at the fish detector. The shallowest fish layer was 25 meters, and the next layer was 40 meters.

Zhao Dahai suddenly became excited. He didn't hang up for fifty meters. This water depth is enough to catch fish here and even catch a lot of fish.

Why are there no rotten fishing nets here?

It may be that one day the current is strong and the sea suddenly breaks away. But who cares why not?

The key is that there really are no fishing nets!

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

middle!

Zhao Dahai instinctively raised the pole to stab the fish, bent the tip of the pole, and reeled in the line to pull the fish out of the water. A big golden pomfret weighing seven or eight pounds was found. The silvery-white fish body is tinged with golden yellow, especially the fins are yellow, which is very conspicuous and beautiful.

Zhao Dahai took off the fish, put it on the bait and put it down again. This time, it was bitten by the fish when it was less than 20 meters away, and it was dragged away directly. When he pulled up the line, another golden pomfret was found, but this one was slightly smaller. Only five or six pounds.

Zhao Dahai tried several times in succession, and each time he reached about 20 meters. The deepest time he reached 30 meters, he was already bitten by fish, all of which were large golden pomfrets of five to six kilograms or seven to eight kilograms.

Zhao Dahai had no choice but to hang only the lead pendant and the fishhook without bait before he sank smoothly.

crazy!

The fish below are really crazy!

Zhao Dahai clearly felt that there were fish constantly hitting the lead pendant hanging on his line. One could imagine how many fish there were, especially these fish, how crazy they were. If you had hung the bait like that a few times before, it would have been bitten by the fish, so don’t try to continue putting it down.

Fifty meters!

Sixty meters!

Seventy meters!

Eighty meters!

Zhao Dahai lowered it to 80 meters in one breath. The lead pendant did not touch the bottom, but the hook was already hung on the fishing net.

Zhao Dahai spent half an hour testing the line group without bait, and found that only the south side of the entire windmill corner had no fishing nets, and the line could be put out to 80 meters, and the other places were put out to 20 meters. , at the deepest point, when the line was lowered to 40 meters, there was already a rotten fishing net hanging on it.

"ha!"

"Very good!"

"I didn't expect my luck to be so good today!"

Zhao Dahai was very happy. After stopping the speedboat, he immediately started fishing for golden pomfret in the sea. The hand spinning wheel was no longer needed at this time, so he directly turned on the electric winch and used a string hook.

crazy!

These golden pomfrets are truly crazy.

Zhao Dahai hooked a string and was dragged away by the golden pomfret after only 20 meters. Several golden pomfrets crazily snatched the bait, and immediately bit them all. The fish pulled out of the water in a string of five, all of which weighed more than three catties and five catties Big golden pomfret.

Zhao Dahai quickly untied the fish, immediately changed the bait and immediately put it down, and the fish immediately bit the hook.

Night falls.

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

Zhao Dahai was a little bit reluctant to let go, the fish detector navigation mark was better, and immediately drove the speedboat away from the windmill after closing the pole, and slowed down after about one nautical mile. At this time, all the speedboats fishing for grouper or other fish returned to the pier I can’t let others know that I’m fishing for golden pompano in this place. The price is far lower than that of grouper or even yellow chicken or black bream of the same size, but the golden pomfret I caught is very big. Three catties, five catties, six or seven catties, the amount is very large, which is very impressive.

Zhao Dahai cleaned up the golden pomfrets on the deck, only to find that he had caught more than sixty golden pomfrets in an hour or so, ranging from two to three catties of small ones to seven to eight catties of large ones. Got to be full.

Isn’t this from fish?

Doesn’t this come from money?

Zhao Dahai drove the speedboat back to the village wharf. Today, he did not catch big grouper but only fish bream, especially a big golden pomfret weighing more than two hundred catties. This was an unexpected harvest and he was very happy.

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

Zhao Dahai parked the speedboat and tricycle and rode onto the pier, while the stone bream and big golden pomfret carried the tricycle back home.

"Yo!"

"So many big golden pomfrets?"

Seeing Zhao Dahai coming back, Zhong Cuihua walked out of the main room. She had already caught a lot of stone bream yesterday, and it was not surprising to catch the stone bream today. Looking at the golden pomfret after another in the net bag, her eyes widened. Get bigger.

Zhao Dahai said that he was lucky today, found a windmill, caught a bunch of golden pomfret without a net, and the fish shoal underneath was huge, as long as the hook was lowered, it would be crazy enough.

"ah?"

"Are you still going fishing tomorrow?"

Zhong Cuihua asked immediately.

Zhao Dahai nodded without hesitation, and will definitely go fishing tomorrow. Golden pomfrets are shoals of fish, especially the fish shoals at the corner of the windmill. They are not passing fish. There is no special reason. For the green spot, you can catch a lot of golden pomfret, but it is not so easy to meet the big blue spot that weighs 30 to 50 pounds. Today, I have been in the windmill for more than seven hours without a single bite.

Zhao Dahai took a large refrigerator with a layer of crushed ice under it. The golden pomfrets were placed neatly one by one, with one layer of fish and one layer of crushed ice, stacked on top of each other, and the lid of the refrigerator was folded up and tied securely with ropes.

Zhao Dahai took a shower, changed his clothes, and had dinner after finishing all the work. It was already nine o'clock in the evening, and people who went to sea were like this. They couldn't tell when to eat and sleep. You won't eat until you finish working.

After Zhao Dahai finished his dinner, he held a water glass in his hand and walked out of the yard while drinking. Looking at the sea in the distance, he couldn't help thinking of the golden pomfret at the foot of the windmill.

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

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