Chapter 151?? Big fishing flood
After confirming that the black bear was dragged into the water, Lu Hai drove back to the iron cage. As the truck approached, an instinctive fear made the female primitive man feel frightened and unable to move.
After Lu Hai got off the bus.
The female primitive man was stunned for a moment, and a hint of excitement was squeezed out on her fearful expression, but she still didn't dare to move.
Lu Hai walked to the iron cage and found that the cage had suffered a little damage. Judging from the traces above, it should have been scratched by a black bear.
Although the primitive people in this world have mastered stone tools and fire, primitive people do not have much advantage compared to other animals.
Maybe they can capture large animals such as woolly mammoths and giraffes, but they will also take a lot of advantage when facing creatures such as black bears.
Once left alone, it is very likely to become food for other animals, just like the scenes often filmed in "Animal World". After all, the primitive people of this era are just one of the biological chains.
But what Lu Hai did not expect was that he stood in the iron cage for a while, and the primitive man actually crawled down, acting very gentle.
Lu Hai, who often watch animal films, is still clearer about the meaning of this action. There is a distinction between animals, and once one side surrenders, it will show a humble attitude.
But what made Lu Hai depressed was that she actually stretched out her hands and muttered: "It's delicious, delicious."
Just like praying for the gods.
Lu Hai now understood that what really made this primitive man surrender should be the candy and Kuole.
"It's so terrible, foodie."
Lu Hai had no choice but to throw a bottle of Coke to her. He heard that drinking too much of this thing would be addictive, and he didn't know whether it would work for the primitive people.
After the primitive man took the coke, he skillfully opened it this time, Guru Guru, and soon drank a whole can of Kuole and showed a satisfied smile.
Lu Hai pointed to the Oyster Mountain and asked, "Those did you make?"
The Primitive Man was stunned for a while, then kept gesturing with his hands and said, "There are so many, everyone makes them, and they want... this delicious one."
Lu Hai roughly understood that it was probably the primitive man who had given the candy and Kuole to his tribe after he returned, and the others also imitated the primitive man to dig oysters, so there was such an oyster mountain.
Next, Lu Hai drove the truck next to the oyster pile and carefully taught the primitive people how to use shovels and how to shovel the oysters onto the truck.
At the beginning, the primitive man was too afraid of the big truck and was reluctant to come out of the cage until Lu Hai took out the electric stun gun.
After adjusting the output current slightly, she was forced out of the cage. Under the coercion of Lu Hai, the primitive man overcame psychological obstacles.
I tried to approach the truck, but my eyes were always filled with fear, as if I was stroking the butt of a beast, feeling like I could be eaten at any time.
Under the demonstration of land and sea.
The primitive man still acted as a coolie obediently, but he was very quick to move and wanted to shovel all these oysters onto the car as soon as possible to stay away from this giant.
Looking at the "well-behaved" primitive man, Lu Hai threw her a bottle of Red Bull and two Snickers, and occasionally changed her taste. These things can help her replenish her energy better.
I heard that because of the harsh living environment, all primitive people have a very short lifespan, and the average age is only about fourteen years old. This is why.
They developed very early. The early primitive people were said to have matured at the age of six or seven. Lu Hai glanced at the primitive people who were working hard.
Judging from the physical characteristics, this primitive man was only about five or six years old to die. In the real world, children of this age were still playing with mud.
And in this world, they have learned a lot and are very strong. When shoveling oysters, they are like playing.
The work efficiency is great. If Lao Lu’s kelp factory is replaced with such workers, it would probably be at least five times more efficient. However, Lu Hai also realized a problem: Is this my own way of doing it illegally hiring child labor?
"Hahaha."
After Lu Hai smiled, put on his water pants, walked towards the fishing boat, ready to collect the floor cage.
Not long after the fishing boat drove out, Lu Hai encountered a school of aconite fish, densely packed, each of which looked like two or three pounds, dyeing the sea surface black.
This kind of fish is a middle- and upper-level fish. Compared to ground cages, gill nets are more suitable for catching them. However, looking at the density of the fish, it is estimated that the fishing nets will be ruined.
In addition to the aconite, there are many Balang fish. This kind of fish is relatively common on Xiaqi Island and is also called cooked fish by local fishermen.
Generally, after being caught, the fishermen will first cook it with boiling water, then drain it clockwise on a bamboo woven basin, sprinkle with salt to marinate.
Some people also directly dry mature dried fish. Freight was inconvenient a long time ago, so fishermen used this method to sell fish from the beach to the mainland.
Lu Hai likes to eat this kind of fish, especially the pickled Balang fish, which is fried and eaten. It is very fragrant and very delicious.
The appearance of Balang also attracted many seagulls, who rushed up and down, and walked into the sea to feed Balang fish. However, this time, these seabirds were not so easy to hunt because there was no dolphin rounding up.
The Air Force has now become an "Air Force".
Just as Lu Hai was about to approach the ground cage, a "gurgling" sound suddenly came from his ears, which was a bit like thunder, looking along the source of the sound.
It seemed like there was a big fish plant about two hundred meters away from him. This was the first time Lu Hai saw a fish plant making such a big noise.
Lu Hai tried to drive the fishing boat over. When he approached the fishing school, Lu Hai was completely stunned.
Golden legend.
The big yellow croaker group, Lu Hai, didn't know how to describe it. There was a dark spot in front of you. When these fish occasionally turned over, they flashed golden light.
Lu Hai didn’t know how many fish there were in front of him, maybe there were 10,000 or 20,000 or more.
These cucumber croakers gathered here and made a huge sound, as if they were performing some sacred ceremony.
The scene in front of him reminded Lu Hai of some old past events that his grandfather said. His grandfather was an old fisherman on the island. In the 1960s, he entered a state-owned fishing company.
My grandfather said at that time that cucumber croaker was probably the noisiest fish in the sea. When they gathered together, the sound made was like "thunder".
When he was a child, Lu Hai was skeptical. After all, when he was sensible, cucumber croaker was already very expensive, and wild ones were snatched.
Today I finally had the honor to see the big scene that my grandfather said. What my grandfather remembered was that one day their fleet heard a loud "thunder".
Then they met a cucumber fish. That day they set the highest fishing record and caught more than 40 tons of cucumber fish in one day.
At that time, Lu Hai thought his grandfather was bragging. What does it mean to have more than 40 tons? Even if it is two pounds per kilogram, it would cost 40,000 cucumber fish.
But now looking at the dark fish in front of me, Lu Hai couldn't help but have a little intensive phobia. My grandfather might not have bragged. In the 1960s, there might be so many fish.
Lu Hai at this moment.
I really feel a little regretful, why didn’t I bring the gill net here? Otherwise, if I could catch at least a thousand of them in one net.
Chapter completed!