My Deep-sea Fishery

Xiang Yang looked helplessly at the male tiger-headed sea eagle.

At this time, the Steller's sea eagle had landed back on the cabin, with the bloody Antarctic Skua under its feet.

Xiang Yang couldn't see the Antarctic skua because of the angle.

However, Xiang Yang could imagine the fate of the Antarctic skua from the constant lowering and raising of the head of the male tiger-headed sea eagle, and the bloody butcher shop constantly appearing on the beak.

And the chirping sounds of the two tiger-headed sea eagles from time to time seemed to be mocking the Antarctic skua for its ignorance.

Xiang Yang shook his head, stopped paying attention to the two tiger-headed sea eagles, and turned to look at the sea surface, wondering if he should take someone to the bottom of the water to have a look.

But Xiang Yang's proposal had just been put forward, and it was rejected by Chen Qingsheng with a slightly frightened tone.

"Captain, there are mirages on the surface of the sea. It is too dangerous for us to go into the water at this time." Chen Qingsheng persuaded.

Xiang Yang thought, since even Chen Qingsheng didn't dare to go down, then forget it.

The fearful crew members would find it difficult to find any valuable seafood even under the water.

It wasn't until evening that the sun's light gradually dimmed, and the illusion formed by the mirage ended. The huge iceberg suddenly disappeared from the sea, and the next moment, there was no trace of its existence anymore.

"It's really a marvelous scene on the sea. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really couldn't believe that the illusory scene formed by the mirage could be so real." Xiang Yang exclaimed.

"The illusion disappears, we can fish again, and I don't know if the fish under the sea are still there, Captain, should we drag another net at night?" Chen Qingsheng said with a smile.

"It's still late at night, don't you guys want to sleep?" Xiang Yang asked with a smile.

I have already hauled a net today. Although the ship is not sailing, the machines on the ship have not stopped working. Most of the crew are processing fishmeal. By now, everyone should be very similar.

Chen Qingsheng thumped his waist, "Sitting all afternoon, my waist hurts from sitting. Let me cast another net, just in time to move around again."

Xiang Yang didn't agree immediately, but asked the other crew members, "How about you? Are you not tired?"

Everyone shook their heads.

The processing line is not physical work, but an assembly line. Now they are all exhausted and have no place to use it, so they are not willing to just rest like this.

Fang Youqun shouted loudly: "Brother Yang, let us go to the Internet cafe again, we can't sleep even if you let us sleep now, anyway, I don't want to process fish meal anymore."

When Xiang Yang heard this, he immediately laughed and said, "Casting another net, wouldn't there be more catches to be processed into fishmeal or canned food?"

"That's for the future, anyway, I won't do it today." Fang Youqun shook his head like a rattle.

Xiang Yang smiled and shook his head, "Then you guys should replace the large-mesh fishing nets first, and let's drag the net to see if we can bring some ice fish or sturgeon up, we don't want those small fish either."

On the one hand, there are indeed more catches on Xiangyang's boat at present, and Xiang Yang really doesn't want to catch any more small fish and shrimps including krill.

On the other hand, sea fish in Antarctica are indeed more valuable than the larger ice fish and sturgeon.

On the other hand, Xiang Yang also knows that everyone on the ship does not really want to process fish meal and canned food on the production line. Xiang Yang also wants to reduce the workload of the crew as much as possible. employees to make money.

Chen Qingsheng quickly shook his head and said, "Captain, we already use a fishing net with a large mesh. If we change it again, I'm afraid we will only be able to catch sturgeon and ice fish. It's not worth it."

"Antarctic ice fish is so expensive, why is it not worth it?" Xiang Yang said with a smile: "And we have already made a lot of money on this trip, the next main task is not to fish, but to take a good look around here. Antarctica, next time, we will be able to go to sea alone without Boss Gao and the others."

"Well, Chen Fusheng, Fang Youqun, and you all will change the fishing nets with me. We will change the fishing nets before dinner, and then cast the nets. After dinner, we will immediately collect the nets, and then clean up the catch. "Chen Qingsheng shouted loudly in one direction on the deck.

Those who were named by Chen Qingsheng immediately started to act.

In Antarctica, it gets dark very late.

When the fishing net was replaced, the surrounding area was still white.

"Cast the net." Seeing that everything was ready, Xiang Yang ordered directly.

The next moment, someone immediately pressed the switch of the winch, and the fishing net was sent into the sea under the push of the winch.

"Xiang Yang." On the side, on a large seine fishing boat, a captain who was able to chat with Xiang Yang shouted loudly.

"Brother Bin." Xiang Yang replied with a smile.

"It's going to be dark soon, are you still casting a net?" Brother Nabin smiled and pointed to the sky.

"Anyway, if you're idle, you're idle. Let's try to cast a net. Brother Bin, won't you come?" Xiang Yang asked with a smile.

The captain named Brother Bin shook his head with a smile, "No, I'm not like you, I can't cast a net as soon as I want."

Xiang Yang nodded, knowing that Brother Bin was not that interested in casting nets.

As far as Xiang Yang knows, although the captains of Gao Chuang can get some commissions for the catches on board every time they go to sea, Xiang Yang doesn't know how much commission they can get, but Gao Chuang must have taken the big head away, and, They seemed to be responsible for part of the fuel consumption on board, so they generally would not cast nets alone when Gao Chuang was present, and they would wait for Gao Chuang's order before casting nets together.

"Xiang Yang, you put down the soundboard, I'll come and play on your boat." Brother Nabin said suddenly.

Xiang Yang was taken aback for a moment, then immediately smiled and said, "That's really what I wish for. Brother Bin is welcome to come to my ship to guide the work."

Brother Bin quickly shook his head, "Don't hate me, I'm just a part-time worker, not like you, you've come out this time, and my lifetime income has been lowered."

Soon, Chen Bin arrived on Xiang Yang's boat. He looked around with his belly outstretched, and suddenly said: "You cast the net too early, you should wait another hour or two."

Xiang Yang asked doubtfully, "Why?"

Chen Bin pointed to a string of fish-leading lights installed by Xiang Yang at the stern of the boat, "Is that a fish-collecting light?"

Xiang Yang nodded, then shook his head again, "It's not a special fish-collecting light, it's a fish-leading light installed by myself."

"It's all the same. They all use the phototaxis of fish schools to achieve the effect of attracting fish. In Antarctica, many fish have strong phototaxis. If you cast the net an hour or two later, the fish will be attracted at that time. The lamp will come in handy." Chen Bin said with a smile.

Xiang Yang smiled, and said indifferently: "It's not a mistake. I mainly want to catch Antarctic icefish. As far as I know, Antarctic icefish has no phototaxis."