He forced me to sever ties with my family and sleep on a dilapidated boat, then turned around and be

For Niu Bayi, this was like a windfall.

I never imagined that space seawater would be so useful.

Without further hesitation, he immediately stood up, grabbed the throwing net, got ready, and with a powerful twist of his waist, cast the net out.

Niu Bayi's skill in casting a net is no joke.

Instantly, the hand-thrown net transformed into a giant umbrella in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, under the influence of the lead weight, it suddenly slammed down onto the sea surface.

Niu Bayi stumbled and fell towards the side of the boat.

He quickly raised one of his big feet and slammed it hard against the side of the boat to steady himself.

Meanwhile, the steel cable connected to the net kept sinking into the sea.

No, it's not sinking!

It felt like being pulled into the depths of the sea by a powerful hand.

They all wanted to drag Niu Bayi down!

This is a fish hitting the net, getting caught, and darting around in panic.

In an instant, the steel rope in Niu Bayi's hand became as taut as a stick.

The boat, several meters long, was pulled and tilted slightly to one side.

It looks absolutely horrifying!

Niu Bayi gripped the steel rope tightly, even twisting his hand several times to tighten the rope around his arm.

This makes it easier to apply force, and you don't have to worry about the hand-thrown net being pulled down by the fish.

He gritted his teeth and pulled upwards little by little, which was very difficult.

His whole body was leaning backward!

If it were the old Niu Bayi, even ten of them, they would probably all be pulled down by the fish in the net now.

But things are different now; he is as strong as a god!

After battling with a group of fish for a while, and after more than ten minutes, I finally managed to pull the fishing net up.

Then came the banging sounds.

The fishing net, almost entirely covered in mackerel, slammed heavily onto the deck.

The fish were still jumping and struggling.

Its silvery-white belly gleamed with delightful silver light under the moonlight.

Niu Bayi was so exhausted that he collapsed onto the ground.

Although I only fought with these mackerel for about ten minutes, I almost completely exhausted my strength.

He loosened the steel cable and looked at his palms and arms, which were covered in deep bloody marks.

Fortunately, the skin wasn't chafed.

He gasped for breath, looking at the large number of white mackerel in the net, and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Just this one net can yield hundreds of kilograms of mackerel.

The smaller ones weigh four or five pounds, while the larger ones probably weigh more than ten pounds.

What does this mean?

Based on a weight of 100 jin (50 kg), Niu Bayi earned at least 500 yuan from this one net.

He rested for a few minutes before he had the strength to stand up and open the fish hold cover.

Next, they filled a wooden bucket with seawater and poured it into the fish hold, then poured all the mackerel in.

Splash!

Although the fish hold was large, it was filled with mackerel weighing over 100 kilograms, at least a third of it.

Fearing they would die, Niu Bayi drew some special seawater from the ocean space and poured it in.

Looking at the hundreds of pounds of mackerel swaying back and forth in the fish hold, Niu Bayi felt a great sense of accomplishment.

Unfortunately, the net was too small, and there were less than twenty mackerel.

But no matter what, it's already a very generous harvest.

Niu Bayi lay on the side of the boat and looked out again.

The once dense schools of mackerel have now mostly dispersed.

After all, when the bull swam down in one net, it scared the fish.

I wonder where they ran off to in fright.

After thinking it over, Niu Bayi realized that staying where he was probably not going to work, so he moved the fishing boat forward for about 300 meters and then stopped.

Then, more seawater was poured into the sea.

In any case, the seawater in the space is inexhaustible.

Go all out!

After finishing his work, Niu Bayi quietly lay down on the side of the boat, clutching the hand-thrown net tightly in his hand, staring intently at the sea.

Six or seven minutes later, the sea surface showed the same pattern as before.

First it turned black, then water droplets and whirlpools appeared.

Before long, mackerel jumped out of the seawater, leaping high into the air before falling back down.

Why do mackerel jump out of the water? It's because there are too many of them.

Some people, unable to bear the crowding, instinctively jumped into the sea.

Countless mackerel swam back and forth, forming a huge whirlpool.

The time has come!

Niu Bayi suddenly straightened up and threw the net in his hand hard, instantly covering a large area of ​​the sea.

Suddenly, a commotion arose in the sea.

Countless mackerel darted about, and even more fish leaped out of the water, then disappeared without a trace.

The dense school of fish scattered and fled in an instant.

But for Niu Bayi, that's enough!

Because the net was filled with a heavy bunch of fish.

It took a lot of effort to pull it up; this time it probably weighs 140 or 150 pounds.

Although there were fewer mackerel weighing over ten kilograms, most of them weighed six or seven kilograms.

But to have achieved these results is truly remarkable.

After resting for a while, Niu Bayi poured the second net of mackerel into the fish hold.

At this moment, the fish hold is about two-thirds full, and it will probably be full after another net is cast.

Sure enough, Niu Bayi changed positions and scooped up another net full of mackerel, almost filling the fish hold.

Although my father-in-law's boat is considered relatively large among all fishermen, it is still small.

It can hold a maximum of four or five hundred catties of fish.

There are still tens of thousands of kilograms of mackerel that haven't been caught in the sea.

However, Niu Bayi was not greedy.

Too much to chew.

Catching so many mackerel is already a very good harvest.

Other fishermen might not catch anything for a month.

With so many fish, even if we calculate it at 500 jin, it must be worth around 2,000 yuan.

Although it can't compare to the abalone from last night, it's still a remarkable achievement.

Niu Bayi wasn't in a hurry to go back; there was still plenty of time.

The rich and meaty dinner I had is almost completely digested.

I'm a little hungry.

He crawled into the cabin and found a small tin stove, a small bucket of charcoal, and a small pot.

There's also fine salt and rapeseed oil, etc.

My father-in-law and brother-in-law would often stop their boat after fishing at sea, pick out a few of the freshly caught fish, have a meal to treat themselves, and then head back.

So, everything was prepared quite well.

Niu Bayi returned to the deck and quickly started a fire.

Then, he picked out a mackerel weighing about three pounds from the fish hold.

The fish was still alive, held in Niu Bayi's hand, its tail swishing back and forth, almost hitting his face.

Soon, the mackerel calmed down.

Because Niu Bayi pinned it to the deck, picked up a cleaver, and smashed the fish's head with the back of the blade.

It immediately froze.

Next, Niu Bayi used a kitchen knife to scrape off the scales of the mackerel completely, then gutted it and removed its internal organs.

I scooped up a bucket of seawater and rinsed it clean.

Pan-frying mackerel is the best way to eat it.

Those who know how to pan-fry it can make it fragrant and tender, and it tastes delicious.

Niu Bayi poured some rapeseed oil into the pot, and then put the whole, cleaned mackerel in.

Immediately, it creaked.

Niu Bayi carefully pinched up some fine salt, sprinkled it on top, spread it evenly with a spatula, and then flipped it over.

I also sprinkled some fine salt on the side that was facing up.

And so it goes, every half minute, it flips over.

Before long, the mackerel was fried to a golden brown.

The aroma of fried fish wafted out, making Niu Ba keep swallowing his saliva!