Zhao Dahai looked at the navigation and fish finder and saw that the speedboat had caught stone snapper just above the mark two days ago.
good!
There are indeed fish and the fish schools are relatively large.
Zhao Dahai immediately lowered his pole and caught two stone seabream in about ten minutes.
Zhao Dahai breathed a sigh of relief. The weather was bad yesterday and he couldn't go out to sea. He had been worried that the spot he found accidentally would be a gathering place for stone sea bream, or if he was just passing by. Now it seems that it should be a place where he can catch stone sea bream all the time.
fishing spots.
Zhao Dahai fished for more than an hour. Seeing that the sky was getting brighter, he decided not to fish anymore. The fish detector showed that there were quite a lot of fish but not many could be caught. He caught a total of about ten fish. However, the size of the fish was slightly smaller today.
The bigger ones are all three kilograms, and together they weigh thirty kilograms.
Zhao Dahai packed up his pole and left immediately. This place was not far from the fishing spot for fishing for yellow pheasant. It would be very easy for someone to find out if he kept fishing here. After thinking about it for a while, he decided to come here every once in a while. He had to borrow it every time.
Only by fishing for one to two hours before dawn, and then taking it to another place, can the secret be kept to the maximum extent possible.
Zhao Dahai drove the speedboat at the same time and quickly rushed to the yellow chicken fishing spot 20 nautical miles away. He saw that there were not many speedboats today, and there were only three boats at several spots combined.
Zhao Dahai drove the speedboat and slowly stopped at the largest spot, next to another speedboat.
"How was the fishing?"
While Zhao Dahai was preparing the pole, he asked the people on the speedboat opposite. Fishing spots like yellow rooster fishing are all open to the public, and anyone can come. When fishing for yellow rooster, the speedboat is not far away. His speedboat
There's nothing wrong with coming closer.
"not so good!"
"It will take more than an hour to catch a dozen pounds!"
Zhao Dahai glanced at the fish on the string hook that had just been pulled out of the water on the opposite side. They were not big in size, only two. He immediately turned to look at the fish detector and saw that the layer of fish in the yellow chicken fish school was very thick.
No way?
Could it be that the yellow chickens at this fishing spot didn’t open their mouths today?
Forget about the small size of the yellow chicken. There are only two string hooks, which can only prove that there are fish in the sea, but the bite is not fierce and the mouth is not open, which is the most troublesome thing.
Zhao Dahai originally thought about directly turning on the electric winch. Seeing such a school of fish, he decided to try it by hand. He tied the pendant, stuffed the Antarctic shrimp, hung up the sea centipede, and directly released the line to reach the water layer. It took five or six minutes.
There were only three bites, and when I pulled them out of the water, I found three yellow chickens, almost the same size as the ones I caught here last time.
Zhao Dahai changed the electric winch and fished for about an hour, and finally caught a total of about twenty yellow chickens.
Zhao Dahai made a prompt decision, packed up his pole, said hello to the speedboat on the opposite side, left immediately, and rushed to the windmill foot fishing spot.
The sun is high in the sky.
Zhao Dahai touched the beads of sweat on his forehead.
The weather had been rainy for the past two days, but it didn't rain today. The sun was about to rise, and the sea surface was extremely hot.
Zhao Dahai looked at the surrounding sea. One speedboat followed one after another. At a glance, there were at least twenty or thirty boats far or near. They were all fishing for grouper in the current.
Zhao Dahai took a kettle and drank a few sips of water. It didn't matter if he didn't catch the yellow chicken. The stone snapper he caught early in the morning was enough to pay for today's gas and still make money. He was confident and decided to come here to gamble on the big grouper for three or four hours.
One trip after another, no less than twenty times up and down, the fish detector was full of dense lines of speedboats covering the current, but not a single bite was encountered.
Zhao Dahai was a little helpless. Reality taught him a hard lesson. Fortunately, he had stone snapper as a base. Otherwise, it would have been another day of losing money.
Could it be that we really can’t catch grouper?
Zhao Dahai slowed down the speed of the speedboat and floated on the sea.
If we really can’t catch anything, why do so many speedboats come every day?
If we can really catch it, I haven’t seen a few speedboats catch fish in the past half day!
After Zhao Dahai finished his meal, he continued to cover the current. He made more than ten trips and found not a single bite or fish.
Change!
We must change our fishing spot tomorrow!
Zhao Dahai is no longer angry but has no temper at all. In the past few trips and today's trip, he has been coming to the Windmill Foot fishing spot, just thinking that it is more stable and has a higher chance of catching fish.
After a few days, the situation was very bad.
Is it really possible to catch grouper or other valuable fish by going to other fishing spots?
It's possible!
But no one can guarantee 100%!
Fishing in the open sea requires gambling!
Make a fortune if you win the bet, lose everything if you don't win the bet!
Zhao Dahai didn't know if he could catch fish at other fishing spots. Maybe he wouldn't be able to catch fish at other fishing spots. He would eventually have to go back to Windmill Foot, but now he had no choice but to change spots.
What to do now?
Will you continue to cover the flow?
This is useless, right?
It’s just burning gasoline!
Zhao Dahai looked at the nearby windmills one after another. It would be dark in two or three hours. It was too late to move to another place. The nearest fishing spot for grouper was twenty nautical miles away, and he missed the tide again.
, there is no use rushing over.
Zhao Dahai gritted his teeth and decided to try the windmill foot to see if he could catch some fish. The last time he and Ding Xiaoxiang and Yang Qin went to sea, they had very good luck on the windmill foot. Maybe they can do the same today.
Zhao Dahai drove the speedboat to a windmill that was almost invisible in the distance. There must be fish in the windmill nearby, but there were too many speedboats. If he caught fish by himself, they would all come to make wedding dresses for others and run away.
A little, safer.
Zhao Dahai drove forward and found a windmill with no speedboats around it. He circled the windmill twice and found that there were indeed fish on it. He didn't know what kind of fish they were, but the school of fish was not small.
Zhao Dahai thought for a while and decided that instead of using a bait cage, the main line was converted into a figure-eight lead and then the sub-line was tied to the hook. It was simple, direct and very convenient. The whole sea centipede was used as bait.
Zhao Dahai controlled the speedboat with his left hand and got as close as possible to the foot of the windmill. He saw that the fish were concentrated at a water depth of about 30 meters and set the line straight down.
Dry!
Bye!
Zhao Dahai put in fifteen meters of line, but it couldn't go down. He pulled it up, and it had a certain elasticity, but it was so hung that it couldn't be pulled out. He tried changing directions several times to no avail. It was undoubtedly a fishing net.
Zhao Dahai pulled off the main line and immediately changed the place to another windmill stake. He tried five or six windmills in a row, but each one had a rotten fishing net, and the fishing rig died before it was placed in the water layer where the fish were.
Zhao Dahai was a bit dumbfounded. He thought he was lucky, but he didn't expect that not only did he catch the fish, but he caught it very powerfully. No wonder not many people came to a place like this even though they knew there were fish at the corner of the windmill piles and that they couldn't catch fish elsewhere.
Zhao Dahai saw that the time was almost up, and decided to change to another windmill stake. If he continued to hang it, he would go home immediately. If it weren't for the stone snapper he caught early in the morning, he would definitely not be able to do this, and he might just be able to catch yellow chicken.
, or you can only bet on the huge grouper in one place.
Zhao Dahai drove the speedboat forward for almost ten minutes and approached the foot of another windmill.
Zhao Dahai didn't even look at the fish detector. There must be fish in places like the foot of the windmill. The only difference is whether there are more fish or less fish. The key is whether there are fishing nets.
Zhao Dahai hung up the sea centipede and put out the line directly.
Ten meters!
Twenty meters!
Thirty meters!
Forty meters!
Fifty meters!
Zhao Dahai couldn't believe it, and he unknowingly put in fifty meters of line without hanging it.
ah?
Is it possible to say that there are no rotten fishing nets at the base of this windmill or there are relatively few rotten fishing nets?
Zhao Dahai was refreshed.
The piles of wind turbines at sea are huge. They have been soaked in sea water for many years and are covered with various oysters or other marine life. In addition, the cement equipment at the bottom, including some boulders, etc., is 100%
A place where fish gather. It is no exaggeration to say that the seabed of every wind power station is a small ocean aquarium, with all kinds of fish.
No one is stupid!
Anyone who goes out to sea to fish knows that there are a lot of fish at the foot of wind power piles.
Fishing nets were put down one after another against the wind turbine piles. Over time, a large number of broken fishing nets became entangled on them. The bottom of the sea including the feet of the windmill piles was full of rotten fishing nets. As a result, the people who placed the fishing nets could not put them down, and the fishermen could not let them go.
I don’t dare to fish here.
Just go down and hang it. Just like what I encountered just a few windmills ago, it was already hung on the rotten fishing net before it reached the water layer with fish, and it was impossible to catch fish.
Zhao Dahai immediately turned around and looked at the fish detector. The shallowest fish layer was 25 meters, and the next layer was 40 meters.
Zhao Dahai suddenly became excited, and he didn't catch anything for fifty meters. The water was deep enough to catch fish here, and he even caught a lot of fish.
Why are there no rotten fishing nets here?
It's possible that one day the current was strong enough to break away. But who cares why it wasn't?
The key is that there really are no fishing nets!
Zhao Dahai took a deep breath and calmed down for a while. Just as he was about to continue to put out the line to see how deep it would be before hanging it, he suddenly took a bite.
middle!
Zhao Dahai instinctively raised the rod to stab the fish, bent the tip of the rod, and reeled in the line to pull the fish out of the water. A big golden pomfret weighing seven to eight pounds. The silver-white fish body was glowing with golden color, especially the fins were yellow.
Very conspicuous and beautiful.
Zhao Dahai took off the fish, put it on the bait and put it down again. This time, it was bitten by the fish when it was less than 20 meters away, and it was dragged away directly. When he pulled up the line, another golden pomfret was found, but this one was slightly smaller.
Only five or six pounds.
Zhao Dahai tried several times in succession, and each time he reached about 20 meters. The deepest time he reached 30 meters, he was already bitten by fish, all of which were large golden pomfrets of five to six kilograms or seven or eight kilograms.
Zhao Dahai had no choice but to hang only the lead pendant and fishhook without bait, and then he sank smoothly.
crazy!
The fish below are really crazy!
Zhao Dahai clearly felt that there were fish constantly hitting the lead pendant hanging on his line. He could imagine how many fish there were, especially these fish, how crazy they were. If he had been there a few times,
If you had hung the bait like that last time, it would have already been bitten by the fish, so don’t try to lower it any further.
Fifty meters!
Sixty meters!
Seventy meters!
Eighty meters!
Zhao Dahai lowered it to 80 meters in one breath. The lead pendant did not touch the bottom, but the hook was already hung on the fishing net.
Zhao Dahai spent half an hour testing the line group without bait, and found that only the south side of the entire windmill corner had no fishing nets, and the line could be put out to 80 meters, and the line could be put out to 20 meters in other places.
, at the deepest point, when the line was lowered to 40 meters, there was already a rotten fishing net hanging on it.
"ha!"
"Very good!"
“I didn’t expect my luck to be so good today!”
Zhao Dahai was very happy. He parked the speedboat and immediately started fishing for golden pomfret in the sea. The hand-operated spinning wheel was no longer needed at this time. He directly turned on the electric winch and used a string hook.
crazy!
These golden pomfret are really crazy.
Zhao Dahai put the hook on the hook and was immediately dragged away by the golden pomfret after only 20 meters. Several golden pomfrets were crazy about grabbing the bait and they all bit on it immediately. Five fish were pulled out of the water in a string, all weighing more than three to five kilograms.
Big golden pomfret.
Zhao Dahai quickly unhooked the fish and immediately changed the bait and put it down. A fish immediately bit the hook.
Night falls.
The moonlight on the sea came very quickly, the light became weaker and weaker, and in the blink of an eye it was already a bit invisible.
Zhao Dahai was a little reluctant to leave. He looked for fish with better navigation marks. He immediately drove the speedboat away from the windmill after retracting the pole. It slowed down after almost a mile. At this time, the speedboats fishing for groupers or other fish were already returning to the dock.
At that time, I couldn’t let others know that I was fishing for golden pomfret in this place. The price was far inferior to that of grouper or even yellow chicken or black bream of the same size, but the golden pomfret I caught was very big.
Three kilograms, five kilograms, six or seven kilograms, the quantity is very large, which is very impressive.
Zhao Dahai cleaned up the golden pomfret on the deck and discovered that he had caught more than sixty golden pomfrets in an hour, ranging from two to three kilograms to seven or eight kilograms. The large refrigerator in front of the cockpit was loaded with fish.
Get full.
Isn’t this from fish?
Doesn’t this come from money?
Zhao Dahai drove the speedboat back to the village pier. Today he caught no big grouper but only stone snapper. In particular, he caught a big golden pomfret of over 200 kilograms. This was an unexpected harvest and he was very happy.
Zhao Dahai rushed back to the dock. It was already dark. There were not many fishing boats going out to sea during the fishing moratorium. The entire dock was very deserted.
Zhao Dahai parked the speedboat and tricycle and rode to the pier. Stone snapper and Dajin Pomfret got on the tricycle and took them home.
"Yo!"
"So many big golden pomfrets?"
Zhong Cuihua saw Zhao Dahai coming back and walked out of the main room. She had caught a lot of stone snapper yesterday. It was not surprising that she caught stone snapper today. She stared at the golden pomfret one after another in the net bag.
Get bigger.
Zhao Dahai said that he was lucky today. He found a windmill and caught a bunch of golden pomfret without a fishing net. The fish at the bottom were very big. As long as the hook was lowered, it would be very crazy.
"ah?"
"Are you still going fishing tomorrow?"
Zhong Cuihua asked immediately.
Zhao Dahai nodded without hesitation and will definitely go fishing tomorrow. Golden pomfret are all fish in groups, especially the fish at Windmill Corner. They are all native and not passing fish. There is no special reason for them to come here.
If you go to other places and catch a big blue spot weighing 30 to 50 pounds, you can catch a lot of golden pomfret. But a big blue spot weighing 30 to 50 pounds is not so easy to come across. I spent more than seven hours at Windmill Foot today.
There is no bite.
Zhao Dahai took a large refrigerator and put a layer of crushed ice underneath. The golden pomfrets were arranged neatly one by one, one layer of fish and one layer of crushed ice, stacked layer by layer. He folded the refrigerator lid and tied it securely with a rope.
Zhao Dahai finished all this before he took a shower, changed clothes, and had dinner. It was already nine o'clock in the evening. People who go to sea are like this. They can't tell when they will eat and sleep. When there is work, they work hard without eating or drinking.
You won't eat until you finish working.
After Zhao Dahai finished his dinner, he held a water glass in his hand and walked out of the yard while drinking. Looking at the sea in the distance, his mind couldn't help but think of the golden pomfret at the foot of the windmill.
Zhao Dahai thought of an idea, thought about it for a while, and thought it was a good idea. He went home, put down the water glass, turned around and walked out the door, striding towards Zhong Shizhu's home.
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