Fisherwoman: After my divorce, I became rich by fishing at sea

The sunlight at four o'clock is still very bright. The sunlight shines obliquely on the sea, and with the waves of the sea, it becomes even more sparkling.

The one driving the boat at this moment is Bai Qianzhou. It is also his first time driving this kind of boat. The cool sea breeze blows towards his face, and he feels a comfortable feeling of riding the wind and waves.

"Wan, how should we divide these fish tonight?"

Because Fu Wan was there, Jack subconsciously wanted to ask her how she processed the fish.

The fish they caught all met the specifications for taking back, and did not exceed the number they could take away.

Fu Wan opened the fish box and took a few glances. Live bait cannot be used for fishing in Los Angeles, so she took a few mackerels weighing about one pound and prepared to cut them into pieces to catch tuna later.

As for red sea bream and sea bass, there is water and air in the fish box, so they should be able to survive until they can be taken home and processed.

If the fish cannot survive, you can use ice to keep it fresh in time, which will not easily affect the taste of the fish.

"This one-pound-plus red sea bream and this larger sea bass, let's give them to the landlord later."

He still had to build a good relationship with the boat rental guy, otherwise if he went away on his own, the uncle would definitely cheat Jack.

After all, the wool comes from the sheep. The Chinese are sociable and can get along well wherever they go.

"Contract, rent, public?"

Jack was a little confused. What was this?

"Haha, it's the uncle who rented the boat. We'll give him two fish as a gift. When you rent a boat next time, ask him to give you a discount."

Fu Wan tried to slow down her tone. Jack was better at listening to Chinese than speaking it, so he hesitated for a moment.

In the United States, they rarely do this.

However, he still did not reject Fu Wan's proposal. His aunt once told him that Wan was a smart person and he could learn a lot from her.

Jack was so happy today because he caught some fish that he looked radiant and had several wrinkles on his forehead.

He stood on the boat with his arms outstretched, feeling the cool sea breeze and humming a tuneless tune.

Fu Wan listened carefully and was surprised to find that she had no idea who this child had learned this from, and that he was singing a popular Chinese song.

The tuna fishing spot is about half an hour's sail from Catalina Island. Seeing that they are getting closer and closer to that sea area, Jack becomes excited and starts urging Fu Wan to prepare.

"Wan, how do you prepare these mackerels? Do you want to cut them into pieces with a knife?"

He took out the knife he had prepared earlier. Seeing that he had everything ready, Fu Wan simply started giving orders.

"Yes, you divide the fish into three parts, mix them and then hang them directly on the hook."

Mackerel is the favorite food of tuna. In fact, using live mackerel would be more effective, but the local government in Los Angeles believes that this is not humanitarian, so it prohibits the use of any live bait for fishing.

After listening to Fu Wan, Jack used a knife to cut the mackerel he had caught into several pieces according to her instructions.

Because it had been nearly an hour since they caught the fish, the mackerels were already dead.

Raw fish has blood and inevitably has a fishy smell. Jack used to hate this smell very much, but since he became addicted to sea fishing, his nose seemed to have malfunctioned and he became immune to this fishy smell.

On the boat, Fu Wan was watching Jack put the cut mackerel bait into the bucket. Bai Qianzhou slowed down the boat a lot as they were approaching their destination.

At this moment, several strange cries were heard from not far away.

"Hey, Jack, you're here to feed the fish again!"

"Haha, look, that idiot is here again!"

"Hahahaha, the fish here have all been fattened up by him."

A burst of strange chirping sounds made Fu Wan frown.

Where did these foreigners come from? They have no manners at all.

Although she didn't quite understand what they were saying, the tone of their voice clearly showed that they were not good.

Moreover, Fu Wan could still understand the words "idiot" and "idiot".

"Jack, who are they?"

Fu Wan asked Jack in a low voice. Just as they were talking, the other party's boat also came over.

There were three young men on the boat who were about Jack's age, two white and one black.

The two white guys were the ones who spoke just now. Of course, although the black guy didn't say anything, he also made several strange noises from his mouth.

Their behavior reminded Fu Wan of a word: bullying.

"They...they are friends I met while fishing."

Friends? Whose friends would do this?

Fu Wan didn't quite understand, and Bai Qianzhou beside her also frowned.

"Didn't your parents tell you to be polite when you speak out?"

Bai Qianzhou's voice was not loud, but it was powerful. At first, the other people thought that Bai Qianzhou did not look like a handsome Chinese and were ready to laugh at him.

Stupid Jack, it would be the same if you brought others out.

"Tom, I don't have any air force today. Because I brought my sister Wan with me. She is from Huaguo and possesses the mysterious oriental power!

We just caught several fish on the island!"

When Jack said this, Tom on the boat was also surprised.

"I don't believe it unless you show it to me."

Jack was in a good mood today and didn't take their rude words to heart.

He turned around, opened the fish box, and pulled out the two largest red sea bream and sea bass.

"Look, Tom, you fool, I didn't lie to you. My sister has good luck from the East, and we will catch tuna later."

Seeing the stunned expressions of Tom and the others, Jack let out a sigh of relief.

These brothers started fishing with him, but soon they started to feel disgusted with his bad luck because he always came up empty-handed and started to make fun of him.

But they only made a few sarcastic remarks. Jack just wanted to concentrate on fishing and had no intention of arguing. He really enjoyed the fun of fishing.

Otherwise, based on his previous temper, he would have fought with those people on the sea.

As a fisherman, you naturally have to speak with fish. Those who can't produce fish are all trash.

Tom, Robert and the other two felt unhappy because they were shown off when they mocked others.

Because the distance was far, they didn't look carefully at Fu Wan next to Jack, and thought she was an Asian dwarf with long hair.

I didn’t expect it was a woman, and a woman who could fish.

Robert immediately yelled again, "Jack, you unlucky guy, don't treat the fish you bought as your own!"

"That lady obviously doesn't know how to fish. You must be bragging again!"

When Jack heard this, he immediately refused to do it. He pulled up his sleeves and started swearing at the other party. Seeing them chattering, Fu Wan simply threw her fishing rod away.

She just understood everything, and now the situation is that a few newbies are showing off to each other who caught more fish.

What's the point of arguing with her mouth? Let's see if she doesn't catch a big fish to shut these trash up!