Chapter 56: Ignoring What Happened After My Death

Jiang Xia was fishing with great interest.

Zhou Chenglei turned his back to his father and stood guarding her, completely ignoring his old father behind him.

It was as if Jiang Xia was on a cheat code, he would catch a fish every three to five minutes, and no more than ten minutes.

After the kingfish, another mackerel came up.

Mackerel is cheaper than grouper, but mackerel is large in size, and a mackerel weighing more than ten pounds can be sold for more than three yuan.

After Zhou Chenglei took the mackerel down, he put bait back on the hook.

After the mackerel was caught, a sea bass came up, and then a small yellow croaker was caught...

Zhou's father wanted to go fishing very much, and he would call his son every once in a while, but Zhou Chenglei turned a deaf ear to him and was only concerned about his wife!

Zhou's father was so angry that he almost bit his teeth and wanted to kick him off the boat.

Until Jiangxia caught another pomfret, it was time to pull up the net.

Jiang Xia: "This fish should be priced well, right?"

In modern times, wild fighting pomfret costs three figures per kilogram.

Doujin pomfret is known as the top-grade pomfret and is also expensive.

Zhou Chenglei carefully took the fish off: "Well, a little over one yuan per pound."

Father Zhou slowed down the boat and gritted his teeth and said, "Zhou Chenglei, it's time to raise the net."

Zhou Chenglei finally heard it and responded, "I know."

Jiang Xia also put away his fishing rod and stopped fishing.

She took a look and thought that the harvest of more than two hours was very good!

There were two big fish, a king mullet and a mackerel, and a large bucket of various small fish. If there were records for fishing, Jiang Xia felt that she should have broken the Guinness World Record.

Although the fish caught were big and small, and some were even poisonous and inedible, the small and poisonous ones were put directly back into the sea, but Jiang Xia felt extremely satisfied looking at the bucket of fish.

There is a difference between fishing with your own hands and catching with a trawl net. The sense of accomplishment is different.

Zhou Chenglei and his father worked together to raise the net, and Jiang Xia stood by and watched them.

Seeing that they were having a hard time dragging it out, Jiang Xia guessed that the internet had probably exploded.

Father Zhou said happily: "It's so heavy, it must have exploded!"

As the fishing net got closer and closer, a large bag of fish gradually emerged from the water!

"So many golden pomfret!" Jiang Xia said excitedly.

Father Zhou was very happy. The entire fishing net was almost full. He had never caught so many fish with one net.

My daughter-in-law is good at sea transportation. Every time I take her out to sea, the harvest is awesome! Zhou Chenglei: "It should be that we encountered a school of golden pomfret."

Having just caught two golden pomfret in a row, Zhou Chenglei wondered if he would encounter a school of golden pomfret.

The father and son worked together to pull up the big bag of fish for a long time but failed, so Jiang Xia also stepped forward to help.

It took the three of them a lot of effort to pull it up.

"Let me take a break before pouring the fish out." Father Zhou was exhausted and needed to rest for a while before he could regain his strength.

After taking five minutes to rest, Zhou's father stood up and called Zhou Chenglei to help him pour out the fish.

The father and son worked together several times before they finally poured the fish out.

The deck was full of golden pomfret, with their plump white bellies and golden fins, they were so beautiful.

Even if nothing is caught next, this deck of golden pomfret can be sold for about a hundred dollars.

Father Zhou directly ordered: "Zhou Chenglei, you go and start the boat and put out the net, and I will divide the fish."

He doesn't want to be a tablet anymore.

This time Zhou Chenglei did not refuse. He tidied up the fishing net and went to set the net again.

It would take at least two hours to pull up the net after it was put down. However, there was no time to fish this time. The fish on the deck had to be sorted. Zhou's father asked Zhou Chenglei to drive the boat since he was not going to drive it anyway! Zhou Chenglei did not refuse this time.

Although the fish had to be divided and he had no time to fish, Zhou's father was not giving up and fixed two fishing rods on the edge, thinking that if he could catch as many fish as possible, he would have a good time.

The sun was very strong. Jiang Xia put on his sleeves and straw hat, covered his face with a scarf, and began to sort the fish.

These golden pomfret are about the same size, weighing around 70 to 80 grams each, and are easy to sort.

Jiang Xia used both hands to throw the fish into the two baskets one by one, as fast as pearls falling from a string.

Father Zhou took a look at the fish in the two fish frames. The fish in the same frame were all the same size, but the fish in the different frames were obviously of different sizes.

So, how did she manage to separate the fish, one big and one small, with both hands at the same time, and so accurately?

Is her hand a mold?

Each set is accurate.

Is this young daughter-in-law a human being? She divides the fish faster than an old fisherman like him! Father Zhou complained in his heart.

"Dad, it looks like a fish has taken the bait." Jiang Xia glanced at the two fishing rods and found that the fishing lines were shaking.

When Zhou's father heard this, he ran over immediately.

There really is a fish caught!

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Father Zhou happily pulled up the fish. One was a golden pomfret and the other was a sea bass. Haha, not bad, not bad! After Father Zhou took the fish down, he hooked the bait and continued fishing.

As Zhou's father was indecisive, the two men still couldn't divide all the fish on the deck in two hours, but it was almost done.

There was enough time for the second haul of fish.

The father and son worked together to raise the net.

Another deck full of golden pomfret!

Father Zhou said cheerfully, "This is poking the golden pomfret's lair!"

Jiang Xia: "With so many golden pomfret, how about drying them and selling them in the city with dried shrimps?"

The dried shrimps have been dried.

Zhou Chenglei: "Okay."

He thought so too.

Father Zhou frowned and said, "You can earn more if you dry them, but it's too troublesome. Drying them is troublesome, and it's also troublesome if you can't sell them."

Jiang Xia: "Don't dry all of it. You can try drying part of it. When we were selling yellow croaker before, we met a dealer. We can call him and ask him if he will buy dried golden pomfret."

Father Zhou's eyes lit up: "Yes, we can ask! If he accepts it, we will dry it."

Father Zhou then understood why Jiang Xia asked the dealer for his phone number.

People who have read books have flexible minds.

It was already noon at this time. After the three of them finished their meal, Zhou's father did not divide the fish. He went to drive the boat and drag the net, while Zhou Chenglei and Jiang Xia divided the fish.

I dragged two more nets in the afternoon. There were not many fish in the first net, only half a net, and most of them were golden pomfret, which was not bad.

It's already three o'clock, just in time to drag another net back.

With the last net, we actually encountered a school of fish again!

Moreover, it was a school of Spanish mackerel, and the net burst again, so the father and son could hardly pull it up.

Father Zhou thought of the small bag of miscellaneous fish and golden pomfret he had just caught, and he began to doubt his life! Zhou Chenglei looked at the deck of mackerel, which weighed several hundred kilograms.

Father Zhou said happily, "Do you want to go to the city dock?"

Zhou Chenglei: "It's getting late. Let's not go. It's not far away. Let's go back to the village! We need to find someone to kill the fish when we get back."

"That's probably only about ten or eight dollars." Father Zhou replied as he looked at the several hundred kilograms of swordfish and king mackerel. However, it would be a bit late to drive to the city dock, so he decided to give up after thinking about it.

As the sun sets, returning ships gather from all directions, creating a spectacular sight.

There are also many large and small fishing boats docked at the pier.

The pier in the village does not belong to just one village, but to more than a dozen nearby villages of varying sizes, so there are quite a lot of fishing boats.

This is the busiest time at the pier, but today it is particularly busy.

(End of this chapter)