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

It was almost six o'clock in the afternoon. The sun had already set below the sea, and the afterglow dyed the sea water orange.

Robert was concentrating on holding the fishing rod, and the other end of the fishing line was already two hundred meters away.

"Robert, the lady asked you for strawberry seeds. Will your grandfather give them to you?"

Robert was stunned by Tom's question, and immediately a look of complacency appeared on his face.

"Of course I will. My grandfather loves me the most!"

His grandfather loved him, and his father might have given him a loving education, but Robert would never express his concerns in front of his friends.

Besides, as long as he caught a big fish, he didn't believe his family would have the heart to scold him.

Especially his father, who is also a deeply addicted fisherman.

Fu Wan was also discussing this. Jack had no objection to Fu Wan giving Robert bait, he was just a little curious.

"Wan, why do you want seeds?"

The seeds cannot be eaten, and planting them is time-consuming and laborious.

Fu Wan smiled when she heard this, "The seeds are very useful. If we eat the strawberries here, they will be gone. Think about Fu Ming and Fu Ling, they want to eat strawberries too!"

"Then you can mail it!"

Fu Wan couldn't help laughing, and Bai Qianzhou, who had satisfied his fishing addiction and ran to take turns driving the boat with Fu Wan, also shook his head.

Jack realized it later. Thinking about how much time he had spent going to China, he finally understood what Fu Wan meant.

Can you really grow strawberries just from strawberry seeds?

Jack shook his head, and before he had time to think about it, the fishing rod in his hand sank suddenly. Now, all the strawberries were thrown into the air in an instant.

"Fish, I have fish again!"

Maybe it was because he had just spoken Chinese to Fu Wan, so he shouted out Chinese in a hurry.

Robert and his crew's boat was about one or two hundred meters away from Fu Wan, so he only heard Jack's shouting but couldn't hear clearly what he was saying.

"Shit! The unlucky Jack got caught again!"

Tom shouted, his eyes almost overflowing with envy.

Jack didn't even dare to laugh out loud, his mind focused on playing with the fish. However, this fish was obviously not as strong as the tuna. After Jack played with it for a few minutes, Fu Wan came with a hand net to help him scoop up the fish.

“Wow, red!”

After taking a closer look, Fu Wan recognized it immediately.

Red!

Red Clothes is the Chinese term for it, and the locals also call it sheepshead fish. It has a big head with a noticeable bulge.

Although its scientific name is sheepshead fish, its only resemblance to a sheep may be the horn-like bulge.

Most of this fish is bright red, with a dark brown head and dark brown fins on its back and abdomen.

The overall shape of the fish is a bit like Qingyi. Because it is a carnivorous fish, it has a good set of teeth. This kind of fish is also garlic meat. It is tender and delicious when steamed, and it is tender and juicy when pan-fried, and melts in your mouth.

The taste is not inferior to grouper.

Moreover, the number of this kind of fish is limited in Los Angeles. Each person can only catch a maximum of five redfin mullets of qualified size and weight per day.

"Haha, this is the first redfish I've ever caught!"

Jack was so happy that he couldn't help dancing. The red shirt was about 30 to 40 centimeters long and definitely weighed more than one kilogram.

"Hey, Tom, look at my fish!"

Jack held the red-clothed man's gills tightly and waved at Tom and his friends in the distance. Although those guys were far away, they also had telescopes on the boat.

When they saw this, they all felt jealous.

"Shit, the unlucky guy has become a lucky star, what the hell is God doing!"

Tom was indignant. He hadn't caught any fish yet!

Could it be that his posture of swinging the rod was wrong?

Pete was also very unhappy. He was fishing while driving the boat and tying his fishing rod.

But as Tom pulled his rod in, he saw the bait was gone from the hook.

Now his anger suddenly reached his head.

“Shit, shit!”

Tom cursed under his breath, but in the corner where they were not paying attention, Robert screamed and the fishing rod in his hand almost flew out.

He quickly hugged the fishing rod with all his strength, and ecstasy instantly swept over his body.

Oh my God, Jesus, he finally caught a fish!

Naturally, this movement did not escape the eyes of Tom and the others.

They were also very excited when their fellow boatmates caught fish.

"Robert, hold on, hold on!"

Robert's face turned red because of the fish. He now had a feeling that this fish was definitely not ordinary!

The feel is completely different from those small fish just now!

"Pete, Fuck! Drive the boat towards the fish. Don't lose my fish."

Pete rolled his eyes at Robert, who was spitting excitedly, then turned the rudder and drove at a low speed in the direction where the fish was swimming.

When the boat is moving fast, the engine makes a lot of noise, which can easily alarm the fish and make them flee more frantically.

After struggling with the fish for about ten minutes, Robert became exhausted and could not hold on any longer. Seeing this, Tom hurriedly took over.

God, even if he didn’t catch it, he could still enjoy the pleasure of fishing.

Fu Wan and the others had already noticed the movement here, and she immediately asked Bai Qianzhou to drive the boat around the area where the fish were active.

These newbies, don’t lose the fish that are about to be caught.

"Jack, tell them the technique we taught you to fish."

Fu Wan couldn't help but frowning when she saw Tom pulling the fish with brute force. If he continued like this, not only would the fish not be caught, but he would also be in trouble.

As soon as Jack heard his own performance, he started to show off again.

"Hey, you two idiots, let me teach you how to fish."

Robert was now so focused on pulling his precious fish up that he had no time to care about Jack calling him an idiot.

"Jack, quick, help!"

“Please!!!”

The request was almost broken-voice, and not only Jack, but even Fu Wan laughed several times in succession because of their amusement. Jack also knew that they were anxious, so he quickly held back his laughter and started communicating with them.

You can't rely solely on brute force to fish. This is what Jack learned from Fu Wan and Fu Ming. In his words, it's just like Chinese Kung Fu Wing Chun and Tai Chi, which uses clever strength.

It's not enough to just rely on skill; the boat needs to cooperate. Fu Wan was also busy nearby. After realizing that the fish was strong because it was deep in the water, she asked Jack to tell Pete to back up the boat.

This can ease the stalemate between humans and fish and force the fish to swim upstream.

With the guidance of Fu Wan and Jack, Tom and Robert seemed to have opened up their Ren and Du meridians. In less than ten minutes, the figure of the fish appeared vaguely in the water.

"Golden tuna, bluefin tuna!"

Fu Wan was the first to shout out, and Jack realized it later and hurriedly helped her translate it to Tom and the others.

When the species of fish was revealed, Pete, who was driving the boat, could no longer sit still and kept looking back to see what was happening in the water.