Golden Fishery

Four hundred and thirty-eight. Fisherman's income

Qin Shiou smiled and took a sip of his coffee. At this time, a small island made of rocks appeared in front of the Harvest. There was a lighthouse with a snow-white appearance on the island, which rushed straight to the sky, looking mighty. :///

"Nice lighthouse." Qin Shiou said suddenly, "I think we also need a lighthouse on Farewell Island, don't we? It can be built in my fishing ground."

There used to be a lighthouse on Farewell Island. After all, it was also an important port for the Newfoundland fishing ground. Unfortunately, with the decline of the fishing ground, the lighthouse lacked maintenance and has now been abandoned.

Qin Shiou didn't feel much about lighthouses before. He felt that these things are not very useful now. Fishing boats and yachts have electronic communication equipment and navigators, and there are satellites above their heads. It is obviously more accurate to use electronic instruments for positioning.

But after the Kraken No. 18 storm incident, he had a new understanding of the lighthouse. It is estimated that for a long time, he will not forget the feeling when he suddenly saw the light of the Basque Harbor lighthouse that night.

Recently, he thought about it, how comfortable would it be if he sailed out to sea by himself, and saw the light of his home's lighthouse from a long distance when he returned at night? The light of the lighthouse illuminates the way home.

It was with this idea that Qin Shiou became interested in building a lighthouse.

Shaq, Smoker and others are traditional fishermen, and they also have different feelings for the lighthouse. After Qin Shiou made this suggestion, he immediately agreed.

The Harvest deliberately sailed close to the lighthouse reef island, and as a result, Qin Shiou made a new discovery when it was close to the lighthouse. A large group of fat seals stayed around the reef island.

The big ones are more than one and a half meters long, and the small ones are only tens of centimeters. They have yellowish-brown complexion, round heads, short hair on their backs, and large and small spots on their skin. They are spotted seals that are very common in North America. .

Because no one catches them, and natural enemies such as tiger sharks and orcas do not approach the reefs, they live a carefree life with fat heads and big ears.

The Harvest approached, and the seals were not afraid. Most of the lazy ones lay down on their stomachs to bask in the sun, and a few frolicked in the water, turning a blind eye to the fishing boats approaching.

At this time, an old couple came out of the lighthouse pushing a cart, and the old man had a whistle in his mouth. When it blows, it makes a 'woo-woo' sound. Hearing the sound of the whistle, the lazy seals immediately cheered up, and quickly climbed towards the old man with their heads held high.

The old man smiled and stroked the heads of the seals. These guys became extremely docile, rubbing their heads against the two old men as cutely as a dog.

Behind.

The old man began to take mackerel out of the car and feed them to the seals. Seeing the mackerel, these foodies scrambled for the first, and you pushed and scrambled to snatch it.

"What a beautiful life." Qin Shiou sighed looking at the old man's smiling expression.

The bull said in disbelief: "Is this a good life? No, no, captain, this life is too boring! I bet these old people come to raise seals only after they have nothing to do."

"I think so too, I've been lighthouse guarding, God, that's not a man's job, except watching TV and listening to the radio. You don't have any other pastimes, it's driving people crazy!" a fisherman responds to the bull.

Yan Qiang smiled and said, "Should I get you a beautiful girl? You won't be bored if you have a girl."

A group of people laughed, making vulgar jokes with each other, and one after another, dirty jokes began to be sprayed out.

Fishermen are rough people, life at sea is boring, and talking dirty jokes is the main pastime.

Qin Shiou felt that he didn't know enough about these guys. He always thought that the smoker was an honest man, but only when he went to sea did he find out that this guy was an old fisherman.

Of course, this kind of 'ruffian' doesn't mean 'thug', 'rogue', or 'flirtatious'. But the words like 'ball ruffian' and 'soldier ruffian', he is a veteran, knows everything, and can do anything.

For example, when it comes to talking about dirty jokes, no one can talk about smoking guns. This guy spit out a smoke ring, and a new joke came out. Qin Shiou took out his phone and memorized a few, but unfortunately there was no internet, so he couldn't upload it.

The bull became quiet there, holding a magazine and reading it intently. Qin Shiou asked him what he was reading. Bull held up the magazine for him to look at, it was a car magazine, and it introduced special models for Land Rover.

"Do you want to buy a car?" Qin Shiou asked, looking for something to say.

Bull smiled happily: "Yes, I have always wanted a Land Rover Evoque, but I always have no money in my hand. I expect to get 50,000 to 60,000 yuan this time, so I can borrow some more money to buy it." There is one."

The ordinary Land Rover Evoque is very cheap in Canada. You can buy a naked car for only about 70,000 yuan, plus handling fees, taxes and insurance, etc., and you can drive home safely for 80,000 yuan.

The smoking gun came up and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Don't go to the bank to find those bloody vampire capitalists for loans, almost come to me for a loan, I think I can go back and tidy up the house, and I can still have some savings."

Qin Shiou shook his head helplessly, and said, "It seems that you are really not good at saving money, don't tell me that you haven't saved money in the past few years?"

The bull was even more helpless, and said aggrievedly: "No, captain, you shouldn't blame us for this. If we follow you who are as good as you, then of course we can save money. Look, I got it in this trip to sea." Fifteen thousand. But the whole last year, for God's sake, I'm not lying, I worked a fishing season for the damn Luo Xing and only made sixteen thousand!"

Smoker sighed, and said: "Almost, I went to the Indian Ocean for a long time, but other than that, the money I earned from working part-time was only about 20,000."

Qin Shiou said in surprise: "The fisherman's salary is so low?"

"The money is paid according to the catch. Now the catch is generally not good, and the captain can't make much money." A fisherman said, "That's why we envy Shaq so much. I heard that his monthly salary is seven to eight thousand?"

Shaq smiled and said: "He is a bold boss, I like to follow him."

He didn't say how much, but he gave an answer, that is, everyone can make a lot of money by working with Qin Shiou.

The fishermen were discussing, Qin Shiou saw that a fishing rod on the stern was bent, and said, "Hey, a fish has been hooked."

Shaq turned back to look at the sonar fish finder, his eyes widened, and he said, "It's not small, hurry up, guys, it should be a big halibut!"

Halibut is a common name for Newfoundland fishermen. It should be called Atlantic flounder. The scientific name is halibut, a large flounder.

This fish is a bottom-dwelling fish found in the North Atlantic Ocean from Labrador and Greenland to Iceland. It is a large fish that can grow up to two and a half meters long.

Qin Shiou had no doubts about catching this kind of fish, because he used the bait brought from the fishing ground, which contained the energy of the sea god, and was fatally attractive to the big fish in the sea. He specially brought some big fish from the fishing ground and put them in the ice cabin.

When he got to the deck and grabbed the fishing rod, Qin Shiou habitually threw the sea god consciousness into the water, and was taken aback for a moment, hey, it's not halibut. (To be continued.) xh118

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