Wu An and his group frantically pulled at the golden spear for over an hour.
Besides the golden spear, the demon head knife also occasionally joins in the fun.
Wu An and the others pulled so hard that, apart from their backs getting tired, it wasn't too strenuous. The one who really suffered was Fu Yongning. He had to deal with the Ghost Head Saber, but he also had to handle the Golden Spear properly.
After all, this one fish is worth about ten thousand yuan, and you can't earn that much with a regular trawl if you're unlucky.
Gradually.
The flying fish have calmed down.
Wu An discovered that even when he added more luck to the trawler, the flying fish were no longer as agitated as before. Without the dense swarms of flying fish, everyone's catch rate dropped significantly.
It will take quite a while before you can win.
Wu An pondered that perhaps because they had caught all the golden spears, the flying fish were no longer in danger of being hunted, and naturally they would no longer dart around the sea in a panic as they had at the beginning.
Without the "excitement" created, the passion for tuna hunting will be greatly reduced.
This is a vicious cycle.
Wu An was also at a loss.
Moreover, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
That's about it.
If he keeps fishing like this, his back won't be able to take it.
It wouldn't be worth it to injure your back just to earn this little bit of money.
after all.
If your back is weak, it can affect your happiness for a lifetime.
Seeing that no one had caught any fish for a while, Old Fu quickly asked, "We've had the nets in for almost three hours, should we haul them in?"
Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.
Aqing shook her head: "Let's wait and see, what if we win again?"
Mei Wu then said, "I'd like to wait too."
The Fan brothers remained silent, gripping their fishing rods firmly, showing no intention of reeling in their catch.
Fu Yongning didn't have time to talk; he was still busy processing the tuna and sending it to the cold storage. Luckily, there was a crane to help, otherwise he really couldn't handle such a high-intensity job by himself.
For him, it's actually a good thing that no one else can catch the golden tuna.
I waited for quite a while.
Everyone actually won, but all they pulled up were mackerel. Ah Qing, on the other hand, pulled up a large sea bass, weighing about 30 pounds. Ah Qing was so angry that he slapped the sea bass a few times.
He was still cursing, "Serves you right for biting the bait, serves you right for biting the bait!"
"You're asking for it!"
"Today, I'm going to eat you up."
The sea bass was still thrashing about; it was unclear whether it was dead or not, but it was probably quite angry with Aqing.
Everyone could see that they hadn't managed to pull up any tuna after several casts. Although the mackerel was quite large, it wasn't as valuable as the tuna. Fu Yongning told them to gather the catch on the deck.
If this isn't dealt with soon, all the fish on this deck will be ruined.
The deck at this moment can only be described as a complete mess.
Flying fish, spring fish, plum croaker, small yellow croaker, and some other miscellaneous fish were mixed together.
Originally, we had to differentiate between specifications, but now we can't care about that at all.
Seeing that Aqing and the others were still dawdling over the details, Fu Yongning anxiously shouted, "Just separate the different types of fish!"
Wu An is still fishing.
It's not that I have OCD, it's just that the fishing rod only has 1 point of luck left.
He was indeed feeling unwell if he didn't use it up.
No one urged him to hurry up.
joke.
Urging the boss to get things done?
Even Ah Qing isn't that clueless.
Wu Anzheng couldn't help but yawn, when suddenly the rod tip dipped – he had hooked a fish.
Suddenly it jerked up.
It didn't rise.
Wu An's face lit up with joy, which meant he had hit a big one.
Goodness.
The last cast brought a pleasant surprise, and Wu An quickly set up the rod holder. Although this meant that there was basically no fun in fishing, he didn't simply enjoy the pleasure of fishing.
Making money is the top priority!
and.
This can also be considered opening a blind box.
Waiting for the fish to be pulled up is quite interesting.
Not long after.
A bigeye tuna was pulled up.
He weighed around 200 pounds. This physique was considered a big, clumsy guy among the big-eyed guys. Few of the big-eyed guys who had been pulled up before could match his size, even though he was the last one to be pulled up.
Fu Yongning came over to handle it and said, "What a huge eye!"
Wu An said, "I thought it was a bluefin, but it turned out to be a big-eyed one."
Fu Yongning smiled and said, "It's not bad. At least the Big Eye is more expensive than the Yellowfin."
Bigeye tuna typically range in length from 1.5 to 2 meters and weigh up to 300 kilograms.
The yellowfin, on the other hand, can be larger.
Bluefin tuna, as the top-grade variety of tuna, is naturally the largest and most expensive, making it the undisputed "leader".
Wu An nodded.
He was still a little disappointed; he had pulled up so many tuna, but he was the only one who had pulled up a bluefin tuna.
He's really got lucky, like he's on a winning streak.
Looking back, everyone was frantically collecting fish, so I quickly joined the fray.
It was already past 11 a.m., and the sun was so strong it could kill you. The deck was exposed to the sun from all sides. If Fu Yongning hadn't sprayed seawater on it, they probably would have lost a lot of their catch.
Seeing that a patch had been cleared, Old Fu quickly called for the net to be set up.
From around 8 a.m. to 12 p.m., the net had been cast for more than three hours, making it the longest net ever cast. Old Fu was worried that he might not be able to pull it up, but thankfully, everything turned out alright.
After pulling it up, Fu Yongning found that there were several cracks, but fortunately the mesh bag did not collapse directly.
Replace the trawl net with a new one and re-cast it.
The catch that was hauled up wasn't anything special; it was mostly small yellow croaker, with a bit more spring bream than the previous net, but as always, there were very few pufferfish.
Fu Yongning, having finished processing the mahi-mahi and tuna, came over to report to Wu An: "An, there are a total of 105 mahi-mahi, estimated to weigh around 2,000 jin."
Wu An nodded. Apart from being pretty, the mackerel was practically worthless. It cost over twenty yuan per kilogram, so two thousand kilograms would only be worth forty or fifty thousand yuan, which was equivalent to a single net's catch.
to be honest.
He doesn't really think much of it now.
Fu Yongning continued, "There are 45 bigeye tuna, 32 yellowfin tuna, and 1 bluefin tuna."
"I estimate it to be around six or seven thousand catties."
As he spoke, he couldn't hide his excitement; if he weren't a bit old, he would have practically danced with joy.
He looked at Aqing.
Aqing happened to look over as well, and blinked: "What are you looking at?"
Fu Yongning asked, "Aren't you excited about a golden spear weighing six or seven thousand catties?"
Aqing scratched her head and looked at Wu An: "Brother, do I need to get excited?"
Wu An smiled and said, "Conservatively speaking, it could sell for several hundred thousand."
"Huh?" Aqing exclaimed excitedly, waving his arms and legs wildly as he performed the strange "driving test" that Wu An had taught him, and asked in shock, "We fished for more than an hour and made hundreds of thousands?"
Wu An nodded.
Not to mention Aqing, he was also quite excited.
Everyone was very happy. Fu Yongning, Fan Dali, and Fan Xiaozhu, the brothers, would each receive a 1% commission. With these gold guns, they could earn tens of thousands of yuan.
Earned several thousand in just over an hour!
God!
This amazing job actually fell to them!
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