One 3888 [Additional updates for further reading]

Fishing is really a physical activity.

If a fisherman wants to have a wife, in addition to being rich, he must also have a good waist.

After making fish during the day, you can go home at night and continue to use it as a small electric motor, otherwise there will be too many neighbors named Wang next door.

Chu Mingcheng bent down because of the pull of the big fish. He grabbed the fishing rod with both hands and lifted it up hard, so that he could reel in two or three turns of line.

Seeing that Zhang Wei and the others were still standing behind him, he quickly said: "You stay away from me, I'm afraid that if the fishing line breaks, it will hit you."

If the fishing line is really broken, the force of the rebound is no joke.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Wei and the others hurriedly came to the front deck, and then all stuck their heads out to observe the situation from the cockpit.

After Chu Mingcheng saw them leaving, he fished with peace of mind. With the belly belt, he could rely on his waist to exert force, which was much easier than before.

Although the fish was the strongest one he encountered, he could still handle it.

Now he just lifts the rod as high as possible to pull the fish to the surface of the water as quickly as possible.

It’s just that the fish is very fierce, and it exerts force again, bending the fishing rod even more. Chu Mingcheng is somewhat worried that the fishing rod will break, so he adjusts the height so that the tip of the fishing rod enters the water, so that the fishing rod is not bent as much.

Awesome.

Next, every time the fishing rod is lifted, the line can be reeled in several times.

After at least half an hour, the water exploded and the fish was finally walked to the surface by Chu Mingcheng.

Using a No. 30 boat fishing rod to bring up the fish naturally takes more time, and the risk of breaking the rod or line is very high.

If he switched to his No. 80 boat fishing rod and increased the power line, as long as he was strong enough, he would be able to catch it in about twenty minutes or even less.

Zhang Wei took a flashlight and shined it, and he was immediately possessed by the uncle.

"Damn it, it's a big bass!"

"Damn it, this cliff is meters high!"

"Damn it, there's such a big bass here, I've never seen it before."

"Stop fucking, hurry up and help!" Chen Yang twitched his lips, quickly picked up the net and came to Chu Mingcheng's side again.

After Zhang Wei came to his senses, he also took out the fish controller and helped him later.

When fishing for big fish, there are many examples on the Internet of being escaped. You have to be double prepared. If such a big sea bass escapes, your heart will twitch.

When the sea bass is pulled to the surface, its fate is sealed.

Chu Mingcheng wiped the sweat that immediately dripped from his forehead, then turned the handle to pull the sea bass that had turned belly over.

Chen Yang was a little nervous. He failed to catch the fish's head several times in a row, and the struggling fish splashed seawater all over his body.

Fortunately, the bait was swallowed by the mouth, and the hook penetrated deeply. Chu Mingcheng pulled the fishing rod so that he could catch it better.

This time Chen Yang finally caught the fish head, but the bass was too big and the net could only cover half of his body.

He didn't think about lifting it up, but moved the net back and forth in the water and pulled it to the side of the boat.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Wei immediately used the fish controller to clamp the lower lip of the fish through the net.

Chu Mingcheng put down the fishing rod and grabbed the fish tail with both hands: "Come on, one, two, three, get up!"

With the combined efforts of three people, the large bass, which was more than one meter long, was finally lifted into the cabin.

Naturally, Zhao Jun couldn't sit still for such a big fish. He looked for his sleeping place in the cockpit and took out a tape measure.

"Come on, let me measure how big this fish is! I've seen meter-sized squid a few times during my fishing career, but I've never seen such a big sea bass."

The other three people gave way, and then each took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

If you don't take a picture of this and put it on the wall, is he still a qualified fisherman?

Zhang Wei said jokingly: "Acheng, how about we transport it to the town and put it on the back seat of my bicycle, and we can walk around the town a few times?"

Chu Mingcheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Don't make trouble, it's better to catch more fish here than to show off your skills."

While talking, Zhao Jun had already measured the length of the fish: "One meter and twenty-six meters, I estimate this sea bass weighs thirty kilograms."

But Zhang Wei shook his head: "It should be more than that. Last year, there was a guy in the Taiwanese market next door who caught a bass that was over 1.3 meters tall. It weighed 45 kilograms and sold for 5,000. Even if this one doesn't weigh 40 kilograms, it's not far behind.

How much, it can be worth four thousand."

"Whether it's worth four thousand depends on someone asking for it." The normal market price of sea bass here is generally 41 pounds, and there won't be much fluctuation.

But the rice-grade fish can directly weigh up to 110 pounds, and the meat will be a bit sticky when the fish is big, but some people just like big fish.

Unfortunately, there is no scale on the ship, so we have to wait until we get to the shore.

Chen Yang took a few photos of the fish, squatted next to him and asked Zhang Wei to help take a few more photos, and then said to Chu Mingcheng: "Acheng, I will send this fish to a few customers to see if they want it. It's a pity.

It’s not grouper, if it’s grouper, I’ll take it even if it’s 10,000 or 20,000 yuan.”

Chu Mingcheng wanted to send it to the group to ask, but when he heard what he said, he smiled and nodded: "Okay, then you ask first."

Obviously, most Chinese people are very interested in rare things.

Seeing such a big sea bass, he had three customers who wanted to buy it and asked about the weight and price.

"I have a customer here, how much do you plan to sell?"

Chu Mingcheng thought for a moment and said: "Let's do this. You tell them that the weight hasn't been weighed yet, but it must be more than thirty kilograms. The price is 3888. If you want it, you can pick it up yourself or have it delivered by courier. But express delivery is not allowed.

Free shipping, let him pay for it."

"Okay." Chen Yang replied according to his words, and it was eventually bought by a boss from Mingzhou. He happened to be here tomorrow and came to get it himself.

"Brother Zhao Jun, please send me back first. I have to take the fish home and give it oxygen so that it can live as long as possible."

"Don't bother me. I'll teach you a way to make the fish live longer."

Zhao Jun took a long nylon rope, completely opened the fish's gills, inserted the nylon rope in, and then came out from the other end.

Then he tied the tail again, grabbed the extra rope at both ends and lifted it hard. The bass was forced to bend into a bow shape, and then he tied the two ropes together.

The other three people looked at this operation and were stunned.

Zhang Wei couldn't help but ask: "Brother Zhao Jun, are you particular about tying me up like this?"

Zhao Jun explained with a smile: "This is called the fish bow technique. I learned it from a friend. Tying it like this can make the fish live longer. Normally it can live for a day or two."

"But I haven't tried sea bass either. If we add oxygen when the time comes, it will definitely be fine to survive for a day."

Zhang Wei was stunned, and then a new question popped up: "Why don't the fish caught by fishermen be tied up like this? Isn't it easier to sell them alive?"

Zhao Jun shrugged: "Not all fish can be tied like this, and they can be kept in fish cabins for a period of time, so it is not necessary. It is impossible for fishermen in the open sea to tie so many fish in a net."

"The fish bow technique was a good way to save fish in ancient times, but in modern times it has actually been eliminated by technology."

"There is no oxygen machine on my boat, and the fish hold is too small, otherwise there would be no need for such trouble."

After hearing this, Chu Mingcheng and the other two nodded. Indeed, if you have an oxygen machine, what else do you need to do with bowfishing?

But they still carefully asked about the key points of the bowfish binding method.

It’s always good to learn more skills, just like now, maybe you can use them?

Chu Mingcheng finally made his boat fare back today. This sea bass alone earned him more than 2,000 yuan, not counting the fish he caught in the afternoon.

But now that he is preparing to buy a boat, he is suddenly under greater pressure and feels that he cannot be as Buddhist as before.

Therefore, I did not take a break after catching the bass, but chose to continue fishing.
Chapter completed!