My Deep-sea Fishery

With a cigar in his mouth, the real estate tycoon rested his elbows on the side of the cruise ship, looking with interest at the ocean-going fishing boat sailing ahead of them.

"Mr. Tong, they are not angry when we just follow them like this?" A middle-aged man in a purple suit next to him said with a smile.

"How do you know they're not angry?" The real estate tycoon known as Mr. Tong laughed and said, "They are fishing boats, they are out to work, we are cruise ships, out to play, we just follow behind them, and we can do it for nothing. Can they burn oil? They can’t do anything even if they are angry.”

"Look, when they pull up their nets, there will definitely not be a single fish in the nets."

"But Mr. Tong, they are heading towards the far sea, and the supplies on our ship are somewhat insufficient." The man in the purple suit said in a deep voice.

They came out to play, and there were not many supplies on board.

When I came out this time, I had almost played and was about to return to the voyage. At this time, if I followed the opponent and drove towards the far sea, it was difficult to guarantee that their supplies would be insufficient.

Food is second, mainly fresh water, which is really not much.

"Direction, we have enough supplies." Mr. Tong smiled and pointed to Xiang Yang's ocean-going fishing boat, "Look, isn't our supply right there?"

"Uh, Mr. Tong, what do you mean?"

Mr. Tong took a puff of smoke and said with a smile: "I want them to give me all the rare catches, including those two horsehead fish, with both hands."

"Uh, but our fresh water is enough for another day at most. If they don't compromise for a day, we will have no water to drink." The man in the purple suit said.

"What are you afraid of? They don't know how long we can last. We are out to play and they are out to work. We follow them all day long. They can't catch fish all day long. The fuel cost plus personnel expenses , They lose at least one hundred thousand a day, how long do you think they can last?" Mr. Tong said cheerfully.

Although the man in the purple suit felt that something was wrong, Mr. Tong had already talked about this, so what else could he say?

the other side.

Xiang Yang leaned his back against the bow of the ship, and looked at the cruise ship more than a hundred meters away from him with a smile.

Xiang Yang had already guessed what the other party was thinking.

But Xiang Yang just wanted to say that the other party was very funny.

The fishing boat drove for a while, and Xiang Yang felt that it was almost done, so he said, "Right now, draw the net."

Following Xiang Yang's order, Chen Qingsheng immediately led the crew to get busy.

Zhou Wang, who was already in position, pressed the switch of the winch, and the winch immediately began to lift the net.

At this time, Chen Qingsheng led people holding steel forks and lined up neatly on both sides of the deck.

This is stipulated by Xiang Yang. Every time the fishing net comes out, he must first check whether there are any dangerous catches in the fishing net, and then he can start to clean up the catch.

The fishing net was pulled out of the sea by the winch. It was long and flat, with a small bag of catch bulging at the bottom of the net. It was almost empty.

Xiang Yang blinked his eyes, did he miscalculate, a cruise ship following him would really affect his fishing?

This is not scientific!

And later, on the cruise ship, the real estate tycoon and the man in purple also saw the flat fishing net dragged up by Xiang Yang.

Immediately, both of them grinned. Such a big fishing boat, with so many crew members on the deck, hauled the net for so long, and ended up hauling so little things. This person probably didn’t use it a few times because of the burning of the boat. The pants have to be cleaned.

"Captain." Chen Qingsheng looked at Xiang Yang carefully, as if he was afraid that Xiang Yang would get angry.

Xiang Yang waved his hand indifferently, "We have already made enough money when we come out this time, no matter what we get next, we have already earned back our capital this time, and every sea fish we catch next is Pure earning, don’t use this expression, be happy, and quickly clean up these catches, I invite you to eat crabs.”

When the crew members heard what Xiang Yang said, their ugly faces became a little better.

Zhou Wang also slowly controlled the winch and lowered the fishing net from mid-air.

Xiang Yang handed over the task of cleaning up the catch to Chen Qingsheng, while he turned around and prepared to walk into the cabin.

To be honest, Xiang Yang also felt that his face was dull.

Now, the cruise ship behind him clearly had a fight with Xiang Yang, and Xiang Yang also wanted to slap the other party in the face with a big harvest, but he didn't expect that the net would be so weak.

Over there, Chen Qingsheng feebly untied the fishing net, and then asked someone to use a rake to rake the fish away.

The total catches did not add up to a thousand catties, and most of them were cuttlefish. Chen Qingsheng was really not interested in such a small catch.

As a result, Fang Youqun raked it with a fish rake, but it didn't move.

Some cuttlefish were raked off from the fish pile, and a fat and round fish emerged from the bottom of the fish pile.

"Damn it!" Fang Youqun screamed strangely after dropping the harpoon as if he had seen a ghost.

"What's the name of the ghost?" Chen Qingsheng reflexively started to scold.

As a result, from the corner of Chen Qingsheng's eyes, he also caught a glimpse of that fat, chubby fish.

"Damn it!" Chen Qingsheng's eyes widened in an instant, and his shouts were even louder than Fang Youqun's.

At the cabin, Xiang Yang was about to enter the warehouse, and then he heard Fang Youqun's shout, thinking that Fang Youqun was in danger, and then hurriedly looked towards the deck. The next moment, Xiang Yang's face was full of astonishment and surprise.

the other side.

On that cruise ship.

The real estate tycoon and the man in the purple suit were holding a binoculars to watch Xiang Yang's boat.

He looked and talked.

"Mr. Tong, I think I made a mistake in what I said before. With their current fishing efficiency, how can they earn tens of millions a year? It's not bad if they don't lose money." The man in the purple suit said.

The real estate tycoon also said with a smile: "If they continue to arrest like this, the cheapest property among the properties I opened, they may not even be able to pay the down payment."

"That is, the fishing industry is becoming more and more difficult now. I run a hotel in the mainland. Several ship owners who used to work with me have now sold their boats and changed their careers to aquaculture. They do it like this. The prospect of fishing in the ocean is becoming less and less promising, how can it compare with you, Mr. Tong." said the man in the purple suit.

The two chatted and watched.

When the fishing net was untied to reveal a pile of squid inside, they felt that fishing had no future.

Then, they saw Fang Youqun push the small pile of catches with a rake, and the fish at the top of the pile were pushed to the deck.

Then, they saw a plump bluefin tuna that weighed at least two hundred kilograms.