Godly Fisherman

"Don't worry about anything else! Put the fishnet in first!" Xiao Peng roared.

"Yes! Boss!" The boat was in full swing.

Xiao Peng lit a cigarette and looked at the direction Yang Meng said. Sure enough, there was a boat coming towards him. Xiao Peng picked up the binoculars and took a look: "Oh? It's our fellow, Huaxia Fishing Boat! With the Chinese flag! "When Xiao Peng told everyone, everyone didn't care.

The Vladimir has just closed its nets, and a Huaxia fishing boat has arrived near the Vladimir. This is a 70-meter long ocean fishing boat. The standard Huaxia ship name is Huayuanyu 207. It was a full circle bigger than the Vladimir.

It is said that when the fellow villagers saw the fellow villagers, their eyes were in tears, and the crew of the Vladimir could not take care of the catch. Waving both hands with Huayuan Yu 207 and cheering loudly. I didn't know that the people on the Huaxia Fishing Boat actually threw the dead fish in the direction of the Vladimir! Everyone was stunned now.

Throwing dead fish to the opponent is an insult on a fishing boat. What is Nima doing?

Before Xiao Peng realized what was going on, Yang Meng shouted, "Xiao Peng, someone has asked for a call."

Xiao Peng walked back to the cockpit and picked up the radio: "This is the Vladimir, who are you?"

The familiar Chinese language came through the radio, but what he said made Xiao Peng out of anger: "Vladimir! The place where you are fishing now is our work place! So let us go! You fish thieves!"

Xiao Peng was also furious: "Fuck, Nima! What's your brain disease? This is the open sea! You said the fish here belonged to you? Are you sick?"

"You dogs-mother-bred! Your current location is our fishing site! We used to catch the fish here before! You should all be ours now!" The words on the radio made Xiao Peng angry. Call it one place.

Yang Meng went even more simply, went directly to the cabin, and walked out with a shotgun.

This time in Kamchatka, Yang Meng bought a lot of old guns and hid them in the boat, and prepared to keep them as a collection. This happened to come in handy.

Xiao Peng grabbed Yang Meng's hand: "Don't talk nonsense with them, let's leave!"

"What? Leaving?" Yang Meng listened to Xiao Peng's words and froze in place. What does it mean? Even left? "Xiao Peng, what do you think? When have we suffered such a dumb loss?"

Xiao Peng didn't answer his words, but his eyes turned white, and he performed the sea-steering technique again. Yang Meng wanted to ask anything else, when the fish finder suddenly sounded an alarm: "Fuck! What a big school of fish! Xiao Peng quickly get off the net! A school of fish is approaching!"

Xiao Peng smiled slightly: "Mengzi, let's go."

With a puzzled expression on Yang Meng's expression, Xiao Peng patted Yang Meng's shoulder: "That's right. They are big boats and are able to eat this net fish. Let's congratulate them for making a fortune."

Yang Meng obviously didn't understand Xiao Peng's meaning, but he looked at Xiao Peng, gritted his teeth, and steered the boat away.

As the Vladimir turned around, cheers and laughter came from another Chinese fishing boat. Wang Hu and others were unpopular and rushed into the cockpit: "Boss, we are fighting with them!"

"Get out, hurry up and put the fish in the cabin, there will be a good show in a while." Xiao Peng pointed to the deck and said.

Wang Hu was furious, but Xiao Peng had said so, and the crowd had to return to the deck and sort the catch.

"Xiao Peng, they got off the net! Fuck, their boat is really not small, they are trying to catch all the fish in one net? Isn't this way of fishing that will not leave the fish alive?" Yang Meng said.

Xiao Peng smiled: "Mengzi, don't leave in a hurry, keep a distance of eight nautical miles, and wait to see the excitement."

"Watching the excitement? What excitement?" Yang Meng was puzzled.

Xiao Peng picked up the radio: "Guys, hurry up and work! Otherwise, there will be less fun for a while, don't blame me for not telling you!"

"Fun? What fun?" Wang Hu asked Niu Erdao when he heard Xiao Peng's voice on the radio.

Niu Er curled his lips: "How do I know. Anyway, get to work, otherwise it won't be fun for the boss to get angry."

"Okay, brothers, work harder! Let's hurry up!" Wang Hu shouted.

After Xiao Peng finished speaking, he took a binoculars and stared at the big fishing boat. Wang Hu also took a binoculars and looked at it: "Zhen Nima Wo Hu Huo, so special is the nest, we can see that we are Hua Xia fishing boats. We fly the national flags of other countries, do they dare to bully our boats? Fuck, I remember their boats, I won't kill them when I get back to China!"

Xiao Peng showed a mysterious smile: "They can still use Huaxia? Any grudges will be reported on the spot. This is our style."

"How do you get revenge now? They are going to collect the net. You see how hard their winches look like, they cost at least one hundred and eighty tons this time. The school of fish just didn't run away. They really made a fortune. Look at the excitement of the crew on their ship, I got angry when I watched it! This hatred is endless with them!" Yang Meng said angrily with the telescope.

Xiao Peng didn't care, "Who said that a fish full of nets is a fortune?"

"Look, they have taken the net!" Yang Meng said, pointing to the big fishing boat.

Xiao Peng laughed, "The show is on!" After speaking, he picked up the radio: "Stop working, everyone is watching the excitement."

Thinking of Xiao Peng’s words, everyone put aside their work and walked to the ship’s gunwale: "What excitement does the boss show us? Do you see their harvest?" Wang Hu looked for a binoculars: "Fuck, they have a net on this boat. How much can you net? How many nets can we fish on top of this net."

Xiaoqiu held the telescope but said, "Something seems to be wrong."

Wang Hu didn't see it for a long time, so he came: "What's wrong? I don't feel anything is wrong."

Xiaoqiu pointed at the man in the big fishing boat: "They don't look like they are celebrating now, how do they look like they are cursing the street?"

"Swearing at the street? Really." Let Xiaoqiu say so, everyone found the problem. "What's the matter?"

Yang Meng also asked the same thing: "Xiao Peng, what is going on?"

Xiao Peng laughed loudly: "Mengzi, do you really think that all the fish in the ocean are good fish? Do you really think that all the fish in the ocean can be sold for money? Let's not talk about other fish, now they are online. The fish is definitely enough for them to be crazy."

Yang Meng took the telescope and looked at it for a long time: "Fuck, what kind of fish is this? It's too fierce, right? Such a thick fishing net can be bitten off? Why does it look like a cod? There is such a fierce cod?" Yang Suddenly it became a hundred thousand why.

Xiao Peng threw the telescope and lit a cigarette comfortably on the recliner: "Do you know what the movie star is called Ma Yili? I bought fish for the child, but when the child ate it, it was all oil. s story?"

Yang Meng nodded: "I have heard that I went to some supermarket to buy cod for my child. As a result, the child had diarrhea after eating it, and all that was pulled out was fat."

"It’s not cod at all for children, but this kind of fish. We call it oily fish by Huaxia, and its real name is called scaly mackerel! Don’t look at the fish that are more than one meter long. It looks like ten catties. In fact, this fish is a serious waste fish! Apart from destroying the fishing net, I really can't think of any other existence value for him." Xiao Peng said lightly.

"Huh? Look at this fish, it looks delicious, it looks very plump. You see it is plump and full of meat." Yang Meng said.

"Meat? It has to be edible. This kind of fish has only one function, which is to extract industrial fish oil. It has no other use. Why is this kind of fish called oily fish? It is because they are extremely rich in fat, but this But the fat cannot be absorbed by humans. If you eat this fish, diarrhea and vomiting are all mild. If you eat too much, it will kill you!" Xiao Peng said.

Yang Meng wondered, "What's the use of catching this fish?"

Xiao Peng took a breath of cigarette comfortably: "So, whoever catches this kind of fish will be considered **** for eight lifetimes. This fish has great power and good mouth, not to mention destroying fishing nets, and no one came online. What's the use? Or send it as fish oil, or throw it back into the sea. There are also some profiteers who sell this stuff as cod. The special thing is to sell it as cod for sky-high prices. That's the standard way of making money. It's dead. Ma Yili suffered such a loss and met such a profiteer."

Yang Meng continued to ask: "Then what will they do?"

Xiao Peng couldn't hold back anymore, he laughed, "I care about them? Anyway, they definitely won't fish here anymore. The fishing nets are broken like this. They want to mend their fishing nets, but there is no such kindness nearby to give them. The fishing port that repaired the fishing nets can only return to China. This trip to the Sea of ​​Okhotsk is over."

Yang Meng squeezed his fingers and said, "Fuel costs, labor costs, fishing net costs, and vessel damage costs... So they lost at least more than 100,000 yuan this trip?"

"More than one hundred thousand?" Xiao Peng sneered: "You can't come here if you miss one million! You still have a few of the most critical expenses left."

"What's the cost?" Yang Meng asked.

Xiao Peng smiled: "Why do you think people can come here to fish? Ocean fishing permits, fishing quotas, etc., are all bought with money! Otherwise, anyone can come here to fish. It’s true that offshore fishing has high profits, but with it comes high costs and high risks."

Yang Meng was startled when he heard it, "Are we going to sea also cost so much?"

Xiao Peng nodded: "Of course, but we are definitely not afraid of losing money. With my humanoid fish finder, it is impossible to lose money."

Yang Meng drew a cross on his chest: "Amitabha Buddha. Their fate is really bad. They caught such a bunch of things. Now they can cry."

Xiao Peng took a picture of Yang Mengyi: "Look at your gloating appearance. How about? Is this lively fun?"

"It looks good!" Yang Meng smiled and nodded, then took out his small pipe and lighted it up.

Xiao Peng laughed wildly and picked up the radio: "Huayuan Yu 207, congratulations on returning home! Congratulations on your harvest! Hahahaha..."

"Fuck, don't let us run into you in Huaxia!" Hua Yuanyu 207 shouted angrily.

Xiao Peng didn't care: "Hahahaha, let's dispose of the catch of your boat. We are all Chinese, so we can say a little more auspicious words when we go out:'Gongxi get rich'. You can stay busy there first. . We are jealous when looking at your harvest, so we won’t watch it here, we will withdraw first. You play slowly. Hahahaha."