Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 072

After copying the local dog out of the sea and letting it put the small fish in the space lake, Bei Hai put the local dog back into the sea. This series of movements Bei Hai was extremely careful, and this was the direction of carrying several other boats.

As the sky gradually darkened, lights were also on the boats around.

When Matt woke up, Beihai had prepared dinner - fried squid with onion burrito, which was simple and delicious.

Bei Hai ate three yuan in a row, and Old Matt was unwilling to fall behind and took three yuan.

"There are more ships again, and our Corrugation is once again watched!" After throwing the last small piece of the burrito tail directly into his mouth, Matt looked around and said to Bei Hai with a little impatience and a sense of indescribable pride.

"There is no way, where can we hide here? As long as we are literate, we know that we are here!" Bei Hai said impolitely.

The Corrugated is stopped here, and as long as there is any ship passing by, you will know that even if you don’t know what the captain looks like, you can still see it through the letters of the big Powen on the bow, unless the captain is illiterate at all.

"Where is Digo's ship?" Matt asked to Beihai.

Bei Hai replied directly: "Digor is still in front of him and has not come to Cape Cod Bay!".

"Oh! Then you go to bed first tonight. From three to four, I will call me to change it." Matt said to Beihai.

"Go to bed early today. I start from 11 o'clock to 2:30 in the morning, and you go from 2:30 in the morning. What do you think?" Bei Hai re-proposes his suggestion, thinks for a while and then says, "Everyone should sleep a little longer, why don't you wait for nine o'clock to go to bed first, and then change me to three o'clock? This way I will look better!"

"If there are fish, call me?" Matt nodded and agreed with Bei Hai's plan.

"How many fish have we caught at night?" Bei Hai said with a smile: "We fish during the day. If someone didn't need to look at the boat, we could just go to bed."

"Haha!" Matt laughed after hearing Bei Hai's words: "Yes, we fish during the day..." As the topic started, Matt talked about some things that happened to the fishermen. Some fishermen were superstitious about time, some liked evening, and some liked to throw hooks late at night.

The two of them were eating and chatting, and the telephone on the boat rang again: "Corrix!Corrix! We are the Coast Guard. Please get all the documents ready when we board the ship!"

I had to answer this call, but I came to check it! Bei Hai immediately turned his chair and picked up the phone: "I received the corrugated number, and our ID will be ready soon."

"Thank you for your cooperation!" The other end quickly hung up the radio.

Bei Hai put down the phone and started to reach out to get the documents, while Matt took all the leftovers back to the kitchen on the boat.

After getting the things, Bei Hai and Matt stood on the deck together and looked at the coast guard ship not far away. They wanted to be the same size as a small warship, and it was impossible to lean against the fishing boat. Generally speaking, the guards above had to be replaced with small speedboats before they could board the fishing boat for inspection.

The law enforcement department in the United States here is very simple, it is a coast guard. When you arrive at the sea, the Shanghai coast guard is like a policeman on land, almost everything is in charge of. There are many types of domestic police. The American police are only one type of police. This type of police not only manages traffic but also manages criminal cases of large and small sizes. Even the work of domestic urban management is done by the police.

Four guards came to the side of the boat in a small boat. When Bei Hai reached out and pulled the first guard up.

"Hull, how are you getting today?" A white man who was about thirty years old who was on board looked at the order sent by Bei Hai and said something like this.

"Today there are only three fish, and they are not too big and more than 400 pounds, so it's okay," said Bei Hai.

The little leader couldn't help but smile after hearing Bei Hai's words.

Another guard who was standing next to him with live ammunition said: "You have achieved great results. We checked all the way, and the more hunters than you were. They had caught four tunas, one of which was more than 600 pounds. But like you, he was very dissatisfied with his catch."

After hearing what his companions said, the remaining two guards couldn't help but laugh.

This smile made it a little confused not only Bei Hai, but also Old Matt.

The little leader had checked the Corrugated Number's ID at this time: "There is no problem, how many days will you stay at sea?"

"It's only two days left at most," said Bei Hai.

"Be careful, the wind and waves may be very big tomorrow night, and your boat will be very bumpy. If possible, you will end up returning to the port early." The little leader said to Bei Hai: "Finally, good luck!".

"Thank you!" Bei Hai said thankfully to the four of them.

He watched the four guards return to the boat and slowly sail towards another small fishing boat nearby.

"There will be a storm in two days?" Bei Hai turned to Matt and asked.

Matt thought for a while and said, "It shouldn't be considered a storm, maybe it's just a little bigger! It's not over yet, but a little bit of storm is a good thing for the fisherman..."

Old Matt talked about something that fishermen generally believed, that is, the more the wind and waves caught the fish, the more they became. Bei Hai didn't know whether this was the truth or the lie passed down by word of mouth. However, Bei Hai did not have time to worry about this thing, but instead became interested in the coming storm.

What Bei Hai has seen for a long time is a sea like today. The sun is bright on the sea surface, and the salty little wind brings a small wave to gently slap the hull. Even a small cloth like the Corrugated will not go up and down like a roller coaster. At first glance, Bei Hai was looking forward to it in his heart, and even thought to himself: Let the storm come more violently.

Fortunately, Old Matt next to him couldn't hear his captain's voice. If he heard it, he would have to think carefully about his life and the importance of making money. There is no problem with the storm, but it is even more violent? I am afraid that no captain except Bei Hai will like this thing.

All night was fine, and when the sun just jumped out of the sea level the next morning, the Corrugation had a new harvest: a medium-sized tuna was dragged to the deck.

Now a group of fishing boats have gathered around the Corrugated. As the last time, the captains of the fishing boats gathered around the Corrugated were also doing one thing: use a telescope to monitor the Corrugated every move. Among them is Boer of the Hammer, but this time Boer did not have the chance to get to the side of Beihai. He nodded late and could only mingle with the periphery.

"Duke! Come here quickly, Hull's Corrugated fish has caught another fish, a very good fish! The fish here should be good." Bull was watching the Corrugated fish dragging it from the sea from the telescope, while talking to his old friend.

Duke was not excited at all this time, and replied on the other end: "I am not going to follow the Corrugated. This time I am going to follow the Hunter. His catch is also good!"

How could Duke not know about Cape Cod Bay? There are fish there and others say, but catching four in a row made Duke envious. Even so, Duke decided not to follow the Corrugated this time.

"Why?" Boole was a little confused.

"You follow first, I want to follow the Hunter first this time." Duke didn't want to say anything to Bourdo, and he couldn't understand this.

The two chatted for a while and then finished the call.

Sometimes people feel so strange. Now Duke feels like this. He feels that it is impossible for him to gain something with the Corrugation. As an old fisherman, Duke chose to believe in his feelings.

It's the same for Duke, without Hull's Corrugation, or Jed's Hunter, Finch's Christine! Why bother looking at Corrugation one by one to drag fish onto the ship?
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next