Golden Fishery

25. Fishermen's Experience

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The diesel engine in the fishing ground roared, Shaq stood at the stern and was about to set off the net. Qin Shiou looked back and ran to the bow, so he didn't go to work.

As the fishing boats ride the wind and waves to leave the pier, the figure of Farewell Island is getting smaller and smaller, while the vast blue sea opens its arms to the small fishing ground.

The sea breeze was blowing, moist and fresh. Qin Shiou took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "There will be times when the wind and waves break, hang the sails straight to help the sea! I am Qin Shiou, and I will feed myself a bag of salt!"

Shaq couldn't understand Chinese, he turned his head and glanced at Qin Shiou curiously, feeling that this boss is sometimes stupid.

Worried that Qin Shiou would fall into the water, Shaq said, "BOSS, there's a swimsuit in the cab, go and put it on."

Qin Shiou is funny. Although he can't be called the god of the sea now, he is more comfortable in the sea than on land. What swimsuit do you want?

Shaq was worried that something was wrong with him. Seeing that Qin Shiou couldn't help him, he simply found something to let the latter play. Qin Shiou was always standing on the bow of the boat and looking into the sea, which frightened him.

Hearing that he could play fishing games on the boat, Qin Shiou was very happy, but Shaq brought out a bunch of things for him, that is, several ropes tied to each other, and bamboo tubes of different sizes were tied to the ropes.

"What is this, gourd baby?" Qin Shiou asked blankly.

Shaq grinned and said, "No, this is a 'Torse Net Bucket', a tool specially used to catch eels. Later, I will find a good place, slow down the boat, and we will be able to catch eels."

Shake explained to Qin Shiou that eels are a very ancient fish species with very peculiar living habits. They grow in rivers on land, and when they mature, they migrate to the ocean to lay eggs and lay eggs only once in their life. die.

Most of the world's eels like to survive in warm tropical and subtropical waters, only European eels and North American eels can survive in cold waters.

The Newfoundland fishing grounds are formed by the confluence of the warm Gulf current and the cold Atlantic current, so it occupies the right time and place. Both temperate fish and boreal fish can be seen here, and tropical fish can also survive.

"North American eels will return to the ocean from the river to spawn in spring and summer. After a winter of dormancy, although the meat of the eel at this time will not be very plump, the roe is full and the taste is very good."

"What's the use of putting these bamboo tubes down?" Qin Shiou asked.

Shaq said with a smile: "North American eels like to get into this kind of tube, especially when we put in the shredded meat they love. I bet that if you catch it in an hour, our lunch will be enough."

Qin Shiou put the bamboo tube into the water, and then fixed the rope, so that when he was free again, he went to watch Shaq trawling.

Shaq controlled the fishing ground to move slowly in the direction of the sea breeze. He showed the fishing net in his hand. Qin Shiou found that the mesh was so small that even the fry could not escape, so he asked, "Don't we need sustainable development? ?"

"It's spring, it's neither the breeding season for large numbers of fish nor the time when the fish and shrimp are at their fattest," Shaq explained.

So it's hard to catch big enough fish. Today we are here to inquire about the potential production of fish and shrimp, so that small fish and shrimp cannot be spared, and they will grow up in the fall. It's just that when we catch them, we'll put them back in the sea. "

After the net was cast, Shaq began to explain: "Controlling the speed of the trawling is a science, BOSS, if it is formal fishing, we use different strategies for different groups of fish."

"If you are catching fast-moving fish, such as mullet and cod, the trawling speed is faster; if it is slow-moving fish, such as salmon, the trawl speed is slower."

"Also, now we are in deep water. If it is shallow, the net will touch the bottom of the sea. At this time, when towing in a hard geological place, it must be slow, otherwise it will damage the net; when towing in a soft mud bottom area. , hurry up..."

Finally, Shaq patted his head and said, "Damn it, BOSS, I forgot to give you the purchase list of the necessities of the fishery. You can take a look at this thing when you have time."

Qin Shiou took a small notebook handed over by Shaq, on which was written a number of things in crooked handwriting, mainly purse seine nets, ground pulling nets, trawl nets, raking nets, net application, cover, thorns, fishing tackle, assassination fishing gear, Take fish machinery and freezing equipment and the like.

Obviously, Shaq put his mind on this list, with brand introductions and related prices, and even the placement of some large equipment.

Looking at the equipment on the notebook, Qin Shiou would ask Shaq if he didn't understand something, and before he knew it, an hour passed.

The fishing ground was slowly opening, the sea and the sky were the same color, and the sea breeze was gentle. Qin Shiou occasionally looked around. Although it was all the same sea water, he still looked at it with relish.

When the time was almost up, Qin Shiou went and fished up the bamboo net that had been submerged in the sea.

Shaq originally planned to come up to help, because the bamboo tube was very heavy when it entered the water, but Qin Shiou pulled it up in one breath, making him amazed: "Wow, BOSS, you are actually a strong man!"

Qin Shiou didn't explain. He giggled and turned the bamboo tube upside down. After the first bamboo tube was turned over, there was a harvest, and a small flat brown-blue fish fell out.

"Ha, it's a Greenland flounder. If it's bigger, we can grill it and eat it. It's delicious." Shaq laughed.

Qin Shiou grabbed the rambling little fish and threw it back into the sea, and then poured a few more bamboo tubes in high spirits, but there was no gain.

Almost half of the bamboo tube was poured, and finally a black-backed North American eel was poured out. It was not small, it had to be more than 20 centimeters. Qin Shiou tried it in his hand, and it weighed about a pound.

"This is the harvest." Qin Shiou shook his hand at Shaq.

Shaq lay on the side of the boat to watch, Qin Shiou continued to pour the bamboo tube, and finally poured another one, a total of two.

Seeing this, Shaq frowned and sighed: "It seems that the water quality is getting worse and worse. Before throwing a net, you could deceive more than ten pounds of eels, but now there are only two."

Qin Shiou was already prepared. His sea god consciousness was floating in the water. Not only did he not catch the North American eel in the bamboo tube, but in fact, there were not many fish in the fishing net behind them.

Just what is this? If there is no fish in the fishery, you can buy fry by yourself. As long as you work hard, the fishery will eventually become prosperous.

Qin Shiou is full of confidence in himself!

The second net bamboo tube was thrown down again. Qin Shiou saw that Shaq was a little frustrated, so he used his sea god consciousness. He quickly searched the seabed and found the North American eel and caught it in the bamboo tube.

At noon, when the second net came up, Shaq was pleasantly surprised to find that more than half of the bamboo tubes had North American eels.

"It seems that the situation is not as bad as we thought." Qin Shiou smiled.

Shaq shrugged and said, "I can only say that this is the blessing of the sea god. Alas, except when I was a child, I have never seen so many eels caught in one net."

As he spoke, his two thick brows furrowed and he scolded: "Damn the state government, they only know that the breeding industry is withering, but they never solve this problem! If they smash the few on our island, damn it. How can our seawater be polluted to this extent?!”

Hearing this, Qin Shiou was a little surprised and asked, "Let's say goodbye to the chemical factory on the island?"

Shaq said angrily: "Yes, these damn bastards are cutting our way, there is a plastic factory, a fertilizer factory, and a factory, and we suspect they are producing pesticides! In short, some of them deserve to go to hell. bastard!"

Qin Shiou threw the eel into the bucket. He went to the cockpit to pour two glasses of wine and handed it to Shaq: "Does the town government care?"

Shaq reluctantly said: "I can't control it, because the owners of those factories have very deep backgrounds. We have protested, boycotted, and asked the media for help, but in the end the result was nothing."

Qin Shiou touched his chin. This issue must be taken seriously. No wonder the farewell island is so far away from the mainland that the pollution is so serious. It turns out that there are these factories on the island!

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