The Fish I Catch Can Be Upgraded

He brought the thermos bucket to the cockpit to cook, He Zheng also put away the fishing rod and came over after seeing it: "You have a good life, and have you prepared supper?"

"That's necessary. Fishing is a physical activity." Chu Mingcheng opened the thermos, and a gust of heat came up immediately.

"Huh, is this fish soup?" He Zheng was a little surprised when he saw it, he thought it was chicken soup and ribs soup or something.

"Yeah, I caught a seven-striped grouper the day before yesterday and took it home for my dad to make fish soup."

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He Zheng was silent for a while, and then patted him on the shoulder sighingly: "In addition to experience and skills, the most important thing in fishing is luck."

"A seven-banded grouper the day before yesterday, and a sea red-spotted fish today. We are fishing in the coastal waters. How can ordinary people have such luck."

Chu Mingcheng smiled and didn't say a word, luck is not sure.

Just as he was thinking, there was a commotion on the front deck of the ship.

"Holy shit, three catties of wild large yellow croaker"

"What's the matter today, first it was ten catties of sea erythema, and now it is three catties of yellow croaker!"

He Zheng wanted to ask Chu Mingcheng for some fish soup to taste. After all, he had never eaten such high-end and precious fish as seven-striped grouper.

As a result, he suddenly heard that someone had caught a three-jin big yellow croaker. There was no time to be greedy, so he hurriedly left the cockpit and ran over.

Chu Mingcheng did not leave, but looked at the situation ahead through the front window.

The three catty large yellow croaker was held in the hand, the whole fish looked very slender, and the golden color was very eye-catching.

The fishing friends who caught this fish couldn't help but smile. The price of large yellow croakers fluctuates greatly. Many fishermen and anglers may not meet one large yellow croaker that weighs three catties a year.

It's not as rare as his ten-jin sea erythema, but it's not much worse.

The price is estimated to be between 6,000 and 10,000, and how much can be sold depends on the season. If it was years ago, it must have exceeded 10,000.

After a while, Chu Mingcheng had almost finished his supper. Seeing that He Zheng brought the fishing friend to the cockpit, he probably wanted to negotiate the price.

So he packed his things and left one step ahead of time.

Seeing him coming out, He Zheng nodded with a smile, and then let the fishing friend enter the cockpit.

Chu Mingcheng put the thermos bucket back into the fishing box, picked up the fishing rod and continued working in the second half of the night.

His original plan was to turn his deposit into 80,000 yuan before going to Qiongzhou.

Now that he has Tiaohai Hongban's 20,000, his savings have gone directly from 72,000 to 92,000, and there is only 8,000 left to reach 100,000.

The large yellow croaker has caught about 20 catties so far, the harvest is already considered good, and the value should be four to five thousand.

Work harder, continue to catch 20 catties, and turn your deposit into 100,000 yuan before departure.

"Whoosh~"

The fish was caught, Chu Mingcheng hurriedly raised his pole to stab the fish, but the feel seemed a bit heavy, similar to the cod he caught before.

He was a little disappointed, the price of cod fish, which was only two or three catties, was not expensive!

But since he was caught, he would definitely catch it.

It's just that the thread is closed, and he feels that something is wrong. Under the light, the color of the fish that is about to be pulled to the surface of the water is a little yellow!

Chu Mingcheng's heart moved, could it be

Sure enough, a slender large yellow croaker was pulled up, measuring about 70 centimeters by visual inspection alone.

The fishing friends on both sides of him opened their mouths wide and looked at him with strange eyes.

It was another large yellow croaker weighing at least three catties. Today the boat sailed to a real treasure of geomantic omen.

This time, everyone didn't come together to watch the excitement. Two large yellow croakers weighing more than three catties in a row made everyone numb.

At the same time, a wave of energy rose from the bottom of my heart, looking forward to getting such a big yellow croaker myself.

And after seeing Chu Mingcheng check the length of the fins and remove the hook.

The chubby fishing friend beside him couldn't bear it anymore, put the fishing rod in the fishing hole, rubbed his hands and licked his face, and came over: "Brother, you are so lucky, can I shake hands with you to get some luck? "

Chu Mingcheng laughed dumbfounded, and did not refuse: "Okay."

The fat fisherman shook hands with him, as if he was really lucky, and returned to his fishing position happily, expecting the big fish to come.

Chu Mingcheng weighed the large yellow croaker with a fish control device, and the result was 2076 grams. Unexpectedly, the large yellow croaker weighed over four catties!

As we all know, every time a catty of large yellow croaker weighs more, the price will rise sharply. The price of the four catties is exactly the same as the three catties just now.

When Chu Mingcheng walked into the cockpit with the big yellow croaker, the fishing friend who had just caught a three-pound big yellow croaker found that the joy in his heart disappeared suddenly.

His large yellow croaker that weighed three ounces was bought for two thousand five thousand, and he made a profit of more than 8,000.

And this one is bigger, tens of thousands is absolute.

The two fish made 30,000 yuan in one night, why go to the factory to make screws!

He Zheng looked at Chu Mingcheng now with complicated eyes: "If you went out to sea alone with others in the last century, you might be fed fish."

Chu Mingcheng shrugged his shoulders: "In the last century, these two fish were not that valuable. Even the sea red spot is probably only two years' income of an ordinary worker!"

"Two years' salary is enough to feed you to the fish!" He Zheng cursed with a smile, and then weighed the fish.

When he saw that there were four catties, and he was sure that it was wild, his face also obviously showed joy.

"What's your psychological value?"

"The market price of three catties should be three thousand per catty. The fisherman's yellow croaker might have sold for ten thousand in the market just now, so my four thousand per catty is not too much, right?"

He Zheng smiled wryly: "Ah Cheng, the price can't be calculated like this, all fishmongers like you have to change their careers."

Chu Mingcheng didn't take it seriously, Haihongban had already given face to him before, but this time the big yellow croaker couldn't meet his desired price, so he definitely wouldn't sell it.

These good things are easy to sell, and his 20-jin yellow croaker will be sold to him at a low price later, he has already made a lot of money.

"So now many fishermen will not let the fishmongers lower the price, and would rather sell it by themselves, right? Just like Brother He, you are also slowly accumulating your own customers, and then receive fish from fishing friends while fishing by yourself."

"Didn't a five-jin large yellow croaker sell for 25,000 before? It was five thousand a catty. My four thousand-one catty is already very reasonable."

Others are unwilling to sell this kind of rare product, and He Zheng can't sell it by force. Could it be that he is really feeding people to fish!

This amount of money is not enough, and it is not the tens of thousands of dollars in the 1960s and 1970s.

So he thought about it, and felt that it would be good to harvest fish in the way Chu Mingcheng did before, so he said, "Well, at the price of 15,000, I'll take whatever I can sell, how about it?"

Fifteen thousand is considered reasonable, and it is not years ago, Chu Mingcheng had nothing to do with it, so he nodded and agreed.

As for how much He Zheng can earn, that is his own ability.

Walking out of the cockpit, Chu Mingcheng was taken aback when he saw that his original seat was taken by that fat fishing friend.

But the next moment, the fat fisherman seemed to have spotted him, and quickly waved to him: "Brother, I've saved the spot for you, come quickly."

"What's the situation?" Chu Mingcheng didn't know why.

"Someone is jealous and wants to occupy your fishing spot. I will help you occupy it, and I will return it to you when you come out." The fat fishing friend sneered, looked at a man not far away, and explained.

Chu Mingcheng understood, and then smiled at him: "Thank you, you can go fishing here! I'm a little sleepy, I'm going to the cockpit to rest."