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Chapter 63 063 Flying up with fish and grass

The reaction speed of fish is almost three times that of ordinary humans.

Most people go fishing in rivers and streams, as if they were doing it with bare hands, and usually come up empty-handed. Unless they are lucky, or have very good fishing skills, they can only catch a few fish.

Even fishermen who make a living by fishing need to use fishing tools, which shows that this fish is not that easy to touch!

However, due to Chen Jue's great improvement in martial arts, his speed and explosive power have reached the top level of human beings. With a secret force under his feet, the distance of three or four meters is so fast that even fish cannot react even under water.

When he grabbed the tail of the largest yellow croaker, the remaining two smaller ones realized what they were doing. They turned around and swam more than ten meters away.

In fact, Chen Jue could have caught the second one just now if he had used one more move, but considering that he did not have to kill them all, he was satisfied with catching the biggest one.

The large wild yellow croaker kept collapsing and swaying in his hands. The force coming from the fish tail was so crisp that an ordinary person would probably have to let go and break free after a struggle.

However, Chen Jue's strength has greatly increased, and with the two horizontal training skills in place, the skin on the palm of his hand is no longer afraid of the ordinary friction and sting. Even thorns are difficult to penetrate, let alone the scales and tail fin of a fish.

Dragging the golden yellow croaker all the way back, Chen Jue thought about it and threw the stone ball into the bottom of the sea when he passed by it.

Anyway, no one is diving down here to cause trouble, so I can just find it again next time I practice.

However, before leaving the shore, Chen Jue deliberately drew a deep circular mark on the edge of the stone ball with his foot to prevent it from being washed away by the undercurrent of the seabed, so that it could be seen at a glance the next time he dives and practices.

Catching a big golden fish more than one meter long with one hand, Chen Jue quickly climbed to the shore. Because this big yellow croaker is a deep-sea fish, it lives in 40 to 60 meters of water all year round. It was dragged to shallower water just now. He could barely survive, but once he was dragged ashore by Chen Jue, due to the changed living environment, he immediately burped and died after struggling for a few times.

Chen Jue knew that this kind of precious wild fish should be kept fresh and refrigerated as soon as possible. As soon as he landed on the shore, he immediately jumped up and ran wildly. He held the yellow croaker with both hands flat and walked barefoot through the grass along the steep cliff path as if walking on flat ground. He didn't care whether the pebbles or debris under his feet might sting his feet, and he rushed into the small villa in less than two minutes. It felt like flying on grass in a martial arts novel.

I found a bucket in the house, put the fish in first, and then scooped out all the ice residue in the freezer compartment of the refrigerator and poured it into it.

After finishing this step, Chen Jue didn't care that his body was soaked in sea water and was sticky. He took off his swimming trunks, wiped them clean with a handkerchief, put on his sportswear, carried an ice bucket, and ran to the first villa. Went to find the B\u0026B landlord.

Uncle!

I just caught a big yellow croaker!

Do you have any way to sell it?

Because the B\u0026B landlord runs B\u0026Bs and seaside farmhouses, the door to his home is basically open, and the couple both get up very early, which is obviously a habit developed from fishing in the early years.

Chen Jue entered the house with a bucket and saw the male landlady sitting on the wooden tea table in the living room, smoking, making tea and scrolling through his mobile phone, looking very comfortable.

Ahem...what? Big yellow croaker! The male landlord looked like he was in his fifties. Chen Jue called him uncle and there was nothing wrong with him.

The cigarette butt in his hand flickered, and he didn't care about making tea or checking his phone. He hurriedly ran away from the tea table and leaned forward to look into the red plastic bucket in Chen Jue's hand.

The large yellow croaker, which is more than one meter long, is very conspicuous with most of its body outside the barrel.

Wow!

Young man, you're going to get rich! The uncle raised his voice even more excitedly than Chen Jue. He took a few glances at the plastic bucket in Chen Jue's hand, then immediately got excited and said, Wait a minute! Then he ran to the backyard of his home, made a few clanging noises, and pulled out a square white plastic box from somewhere.

It's not good to put it in a plastic bucket. It will break. You have to put this insulated box! The uncle took three steps at a time and took out the ice cubes and dregs from the fish in the bucket. Apparently he was afraid of being pulled by brute force. Tear apart the exterior of the fish body.

If the selling price is different, the fish will not be sold at a high price. As expected of an old fisherman, he is experienced!

I saw him put the fish flat into the insulator, then took the bucket and spread the ice shards in the bucket little by little under the fish to cushion it. Then he felt that the ice cubes were not enough, so he went to his own freezer to put some ice cubes in it. He chiseled out a big bucket, then filled the gaps around the fish body, and finally covered the fish body and the insulated box.

After completing this step, he took a foam box from somewhere and put it on the outside.

At this time, the landlady who was busy making breakfast in the kitchen also heard the commotion and came out to take a look. She watched with bared teeth and chatted excitedly with the uncle in Dongdao County dialect.

Their accents were a mixture of Hokkien and the unpopular Wu dialect, which was so different from the traditional Wenshi dialect that even Chen Jue couldn't understand what the two were talking about.

Seeing Chen Jue staring at him, the uncle hurriedly said in Mandarin with a strong accent: I know the boss who collects fish! Do you want to go over now? The fish will become stale if left for a long time. It's best to go over and sell it early. .”

Then please uncle, please introduce me to me!

Chen Jue nodded when he heard this, then reached out and picked up the foam box weighing several dozen kilograms.

The landlord went to get the car keys. He didn't even bother to eat breakfast and started the Great Wall pickup truck in the yard when he went out.

As for the foam box in Chen Jue's hand, the uncle did not let him put it on the pickup truck behind the car, but placed it directly on the back seat. It is said that if you put it outside, it will be easily exposed to the sun, and the ice inside will melt quickly.

Chen Jue didn't delay. He put the foam box away and grabbed a heavy object from the armrest box to block the box so that he wouldn't fall off the seat at a sudden stop. He himself went to sit in the front passenger seat.

After the car started, it quickly drove out of the B\u0026B courtyard, got down to the road at the foot of the mountain, and stepped on the accelerator all the way toward the county seat.

On the way, the uncle also chatted with Chen Jue about the price of wild large yellow croaker, saying that if this thing was caught during the Chinese New Year, it would definitely sell for a sky-high price several times higher than usual!

Because it is the New Year, big bosses in the cities are willing to pay to entertain their families or entertain guests, and it is more difficult to go fishing during the New Year.

The weather is freezing and the sea is extremely cold. The wages of fishermen on board the boats are exorbitantly high. Labor costs and material costs are rising. This has led to a situation where big fish are hard to come by during the Chinese New Year.

In the off-season, wild yellow croaker can cost only a few thousand dollars per pound.

However, Chen Jue's fish is big enough. It is said to be more than ten years old if it is over one meter. It is extremely rare. The price fluctuates greatly, so you have to ask the fishmonger who collects the fish.

As for the larger seafood restaurants on the island, although they also sell this precious fish, the prices they offer are not as high as those from fishmongers.

According to the uncle, these fishmongers have access to many wealthy gourmets, star hotels, and black pearl restaurants, and their prices are much higher than those of local seafood restaurants.

Of course, there are many types of fishmongers. There are those who go to the docks and fish on fishing boats to collect fish. There are also those who drive their own transshipment boats and go to sea to collect fish. There are also some fishermen who have money in their hands. When they are not fishing, they become fishermen. Just became a fishmonger and so on.

The owner of the B\u0026B has been a fisherman for half his life and has a lot of knowledge. He talked about these topics endlessly. Chen Jue was amazed when he heard this. He didn't expect that there are so many tricks in selling fish.

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