Sea-hunting system: I became rich by fishing at sea

Chen Zhiyao and Grandpa Chen came to the breakwater and saw that half of the bustling crowd had left.

However, under the breakwater, there are still many fishermen with serious and pious faces.

Most of those who left were just there to watch the fun.

When she arrived at her van, Chen Zhiyao discovered that more than half of the bait that had originally filled the trunk had been sold.

She looked into the back of the car and said with a smile:

"All the bait has been sold. It looks like the fish on the breakwater are going to be full today."

Chen Weiqiang didn’t know whether the fish in the sea were full, but he made a lot of money.

Chen Weiqiang took the seafood fried rice from his daughter's hand, but did not open it. Instead, he quickly put all the fishing rods and fish baskets placed outside into the trunk.

"There are a lot fewer people here, and those who wanted to buy bait and fishing gear have already done so. I'll go fishing with you guys."

Having earned the money, Chen Weiqiang thought about going fishing.

He had long been jealous of the red snapper his daughter caught in the morning, and all he could think about was going to Fishing King.

After packing up his things, Chen Weiqiang drove the van directly to the old dock without waiting for his daughter to get in the car.

"..."

Chen Zhiyao, who hadn't gotten into the car yet, was speechless. She was so old but couldn't even see anyone.

The van was faster, and Chen Zhiyao originally wanted to take her father's car, but she didn't expect that this man was so focused on fishing that he left her behind.

In the end, Chen Zhiyao had no choice but to drive over there with Grandpa Chen on an electric tricycle.

When the grandfather and grandson arrived at the dock, they happened to see Chen Weiqiang catching a fish.

I saw him pulling the fishing reel frantically with excitement on his face, and the fishing line was quickly retrieved.

About two meters away from the shore, a silver-white figure jumped out of the water, then fell back into the water, creating a large splash.

However, people on the shore also saw that it was a sea bass weighing more than three kilograms.

A fish weighing more than three kilograms was not a big deal. With Chen Weiqiang's strength, he dragged it to the shore in a short while.

Chen Weiqiang held the fish in his hand and showed off to Grandpa Chen with a smug look on his face:

"I'm lucky today. A big bass weighing more than three pounds took the bait right away."

As he spoke, he put the fish next to his feet and took a few photos using his own feet for comparison.

Grandpa Chen looked disdainful and said, "What's so great about your little fish? I just caught a 10-jin perch this morning."

"..."

Speaking of this, Chen Weiqiang could no longer show off and silently put the fish in his hand into the bucket.

But Chen Zhiyao didn't want to get involved with these two childish men, and walked forward silently with her fishing gear.

She originally wanted to go fishing at the spot where she fished for red grouper in the morning, but the two old men were still fishing there that morning.

Chen Zhiyao was a little unhappy that her spot was taken, but she had no choice but to fish at the next spot.

After throwing the fishing hook into the water, Chen Zhiyao stood on tiptoe and quietly looked to the right.

There were only a few stonefish and golden pomfret in their buckets, which was about the same as when she left in the morning. It seemed that they had hardly caught any fish during this period.

Seeing that the two people over there didn’t catch any fish, Chen Zhiyao felt a lot more relieved.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a pulling force on the fishing rod in her hand.

Although this fish is not very strong, it is extremely lively and rushes around in the water without any care.

Chen Zhiyao didn't feel the pulling force was great, estimated to be only about two kilograms, so she didn't bother to play with the fish, but instead quickly turned the fishing reel and started to reel in the line.

The fish in the sea swam forward desperately, trying to break free from the pull of the hook, but unfortunately it could only be pulled back helplessly by the fishing line.

In less than two minutes, this game between two opponents with huge differences in strength came to an end.

A small white fish with a flat and nearly round body broke out of the water, swinging its tail lively in the air.

Unfortunately, in less than a minute, Chen Zhiyao violently flew him to the shore.

"It's white pomfret. Although this fish is not expensive, it tastes pretty good. It's just right for steaming it in the evening."

White pomfret is not big in size and is relatively affordable, but the meat is fresh and has no bones. It is delicious whether steamed or braised.

In Chen Zhiyao's mind, white pomfret, golden pomfret and croaker are all the same and are extremely cost-effective marine fish.

Although white pomfret and golden pomfret have similar names and look similar, they actually belong to different families.

Gold pomfret

White Pomfret

The golden pomfret belongs to the genus Pomfret of the family Croaker. It has a flat and slender body with some golden color.

The silver pomfret belongs to the genus Silver Pomfret of the family Silver Pomfret. It has a flat but more round body and is silvery white all over.

After the fishhook was removed, it quickly fell back into the sea, and in less than two minutes another fish took the bait.

The fishing rod was pulled slightly. Based on the pulling force and movement habits, Chen Zhiyao felt that this should also be a silver pomfret.

In less than a few minutes, she caught two white pomfret and she felt there must be a school of fish nearby.

So I quickly asked my grandfather and father to come over and fish for pomfret together.

Although these little guys are only 20 yuan per pound, they are very easy to catch.

When the father and son came over, there were already three white pomfret in Chen Zhiyao's bucket.

Even the two old men who had been waiting for a long time caught two white pomfret.

Seeing that the fish were in such good condition, the father and son did not hesitate for a second and immediately threw the bait into the water.

I don’t know if it was because it rained last night and morning, but the fish were so hungry that they were biting the hooks frantically. I caught a fish almost every two minutes.

Several people caught fish one after another, and the dock suddenly became lively.

Half an hour later, the bucket at Chen Zhiyao's feet was full of one or two kilograms of white pomfret.

The fishing rod in her hand was reeling in the fish, and soon, a white pomfret weighing more than two kilograms was caught by her.

Seeing that the bucket was full of room, Chen Zhiyao quickly took out the fish basket, put the little guy in it and placed it in the water.

After about another 10 minutes, she clearly felt that the nearby school of fish had dispersed.

The people around hadn't caught any fish for several minutes.

Seeing that the school of fish had dispersed, Chen Zhiyao took the fish out of the fish basket, then squatted happily beside the bucket holding the fish basket.

"Dad, please take some pictures for me."

"Smelly."

Although Chen Weiqiang complained, after taking the pictures, he smiled and imitated his daughter, holding the fish and squatting next to his catch, letting Chen Zhiyao take pictures for him.

The number of fish caught by Grandpa Chen and Chen Weiqiang was similar, just enough to fill a bucket, but Chen Zhiyao caught a few more than them.

Although there were no expensive rare big fish in the afternoon, it was pretty good to have so many white pomfret.

The three of them thought today was a perfect day.

The fishing conditions at the pier are very good, and the three even listed this old pier as the latest secret fishing spot.