Chapter 120: Those Who Are Suffering From Drought Will Die of Drought! Those Who Are Suffering From Flood Will Die of Flood! (9th Update, Please Subscribe)

The sea surface was as flat as a mirror.

There was no wind or waves.

Zhao Dahai stared at the tip of the pole, shook it two or three times like a chicken pecking at rice, then suddenly paused, raised his hand and raised the pole. It was not big, and it slipped out of the water for ten seconds. He stretched out the scoop net to scoop the fish onto the fishing boat, unhooked it, shook the scoop net in reverse, and the fish flew out and fell into the live tank. With a "pop" sound, a string of sea water splashed.

Zhao Dahai hung a sea centipede on the hook and continued fishing.

I went out to sea to fish early this morning. The first thing that came was a large trench. I found that the 20-30-meter-long flowing water was less than 10 meters. The bubbles were much less and smaller than the previous few days. This was the tide of the sea, dragging the surrounding mud and sand to slowly fill the trench made by the propeller of the large fishing boat. Maybe the water will disappear tonight.

Zhao Dahai cast the fishing rod, and the lead fell to the end of the flowing water and sank. Less than a minute after reaching the bottom, another fish was hooked, a black sea bream weighing about one pound. There was no bite. He drove the fishing boat forward 20 meters. There was no flowing water on the sea surface. Based on the location and direction of the trench extension that he had memorized on the day of digging sandworms, he cast the fishing rod out and waited for half an hour, but there was no fish.

"It's over!"

"It looks like only the part with flowing water is left!"

"The rest is filled up!"

Zhao Dahai was helpless. Once the trench was filled up, it would be exactly the same as the surrounding seabed. There was no flowing water and no fish. There was not much point in sticking here. Maybe he could catch fish, but he could only catch one or two in two or three hours, and he couldn't make money. He had to change places.

Zhao Dahai drove the fishing boat to the reef trench where he had fished well a few days ago in the afternoon. He saw that there were seven or eight fishing boats.

Zhao Dahai looked at the location he wanted and saw that there was no one. He stopped immediately, lowered the iron anchor to stabilize the fishing boat, and started fishing.

Zhang Fu looked at Zhao Dahai. The fishing boat was parked about ten meters to his left. He knew that he knew the rules of fishing at sea and didn't park too close.

"Hey!"

"Another one is here to die!"

Zhang Fu curled his lips.

Fishermen don't even need to see other people catch fish. They will come to a place where many fishing boats are crowded.

There are many reefs under this place, which can hide fish. It is a good fishing spot, but many people know about it and there are many fishing boats coming to fish. Sometimes you can catch a lot of fish, but most of the time there are no fish. Today is the time when there are no fish.

Zhang Fu said nothing and waited to see the show. It won't be long before there is another person who can't catch fish and curses his mother.

Zhao Dahai cast out the rod. The first rod hit the bottom, the second rod hit the bottom again, and the third rod found the right position. After a while, he caught a half-jin black sea bream.

Flowing water is really the king!

Zhao Dahai fished very fast. There were more fish than in the past few days. The size was generally small. Most of them were three or four taels, and very few were more than five or six taels. At first, I thought that fishing here would reveal the fishing spot, but after thinking carefully, there might be other fishermen in the shallow sea. If you see someone change places and stop fishing, don't fish. Don't just look at the many fish here in the reef ditch now. Who knows if there will be fish in the next hour or tomorrow? Catch as much as you can, and the fish you catch are yours.

"Yo!"

"Where did this person come from? He caught so many fish."

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"What the hell!"

"We are all fishing here, why do all the fish bite this person's hook?"

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"This person caught more than ten fish in less than half an hour, and we only caught two or three fish after waiting here for a whole morning!"

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Zhang Fu looked down at his fishing rod and turned his head to see Zhao Dahai pulling up a fish not far away. It was indeed not big, but it could be sold for money. The key is that there were really a lot of them, and he caught one every few minutes.

Could it be that all the fish ran to this kid's fishing boat?

Why?

Zhang Fu couldn't figure out what was going on. They were all fishing in the same place. He and the people around him had chosen the place first. Everyone had been fishing for many years and had rich experience, but none of them could catch a guy who came later and was in his early twenties.

Zhao Dahai concentrated on fishing and ignored the eyes of the people in the fishing boats around him, let alone what they were saying. They were not acquainted with him. He hurried to fish, and the more fish he caught, the better.

Zhao Dahai caught more than 20 fish in one breath. After waiting for more than ten minutes without any fish bites, he rested for two minutes, drank a sip of water, raised the anchor, turned the fishing boat, and stopped after driving a hundred meters.

When Zhao Dahai cast the anchor, he saw that as soon as he left, several fishing boats moved together, trying to occupy his position. He grabbed the one closest to him, and the other fishing boats saw that there was no chance and had to give up.

Dream on!

If there are still fish, I'm stupid to change places?

Zhao Dahai tried a few rods, found the location of the reef trench, and started fishing again.

Zhang Fu was very proud. He was close to the water and got the moon first. His fishing boat was the closest and grabbed the position. Several fishing boats around wanted to do the same thing, but it was too late.

Zhang Fu glanced at Zhao Dahai, who was a hundred meters away. He was really an inexperienced rookie. Black porgy was different from other fish. There were always schools of fish where the fish were caught. There were more than a hundred black porgy in places like reef areas. He only caught about twenty and moved to another place. He gave up the opportunity to make money in vain, which was a bargain for himself. This was a money-making opportunity that came to his door.

Zhang Fu picked up a whole sea centipede, thought about it, and pinched half of it before hooking it. He was not confident enough to catch any fish, so he saved as much as possible. These were all costs.

"Damn it!"

"I'll hang a whole fish if I catch one!"

"No! Two at a time!"

Zhang Fu cast out the fishing rod, watched the lead sinker fall into the water and touch the bottom, pulled it, and his face changed immediately. The hook was hooked, and he changed the direction and pulled it slightly, but it didn't move. There was no way, he pulled it hard and broke it. When he pulled it up, he saw that the hook and the lead sinker were gone, and the line was broken by three or four meters.

Zhang Fu put down the fishing rod in his hand, changed to another one, avoided the one that just got stuck on the bottom, and cast it to another place. He waited for a few seconds in the water, and it got stuck again when he pulled it at the bottom. He pulled and bounced it ten times, and it broke directly.

Zhang Fu kept thinking, one rod after another, and cast fifteen or sixteen rods in a row.

What the hell!

What's going on?

Why is it so stuck on the bottom here! ?

Zhang Fu's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Bottom fishing is afraid of no fish and stuck on the bottom. No fish can make money, and the bottom is lost by losing the fishing gear. It's a few dollars for each time it's stuck.

In this half an hour, fifteen or sixteen fishing gears and lines were hung, and at least thirty yuan and at most fifty or sixty yuan were lost.

Scared!

I'm scared of being stuck on the bottom!

Zhang Fu wiped the sweat from his forehead. He didn't catch any fish. He couldn't stand being stuck like this, so he immediately changed back to his original place. There weren't many fish, but he could catch three or five in an hour without getting stuck on the bottom. It was very cost-effective.

Zhao Dahai took the fish off the hook and threw it into the live tank, cast the rod again, looked at the place where he had just been fishing, changed a fishing boat, and was just hanging on the bottom when the people on the boat broke the line, and a faint curse came.

Zhao Dahai smiled. These people may know that there is a trench here just like him, but when the sea water rises and is seven or eight meters deep, not everyone can find the right position. In addition, the reef trench is long but not wide and winding. If you can cast accurately, it doesn't mean that the person who occupies your position or other people can cast accurately. If you can't cast into the trench, you can't catch any fish.

Is the fish finder useful?

Can you catch fish with it?

Bullshit!

If it's really so magical, who wouldn't buy a fish finder to catch a boat full of fish?

Zhao Dahai watched the tip of the rod shake a few times, then he raised the rod and stabbed the fish, and the tip of the rod suddenly bent 90 degrees.