A total of 142 bluefin tuna were caught under this fishing net. When the statistics were calculated, even if the fishermen knew that there were so many precious marine fish in the fishing ground, they were still shocked and unbelievable!

One hundred and forty-two tuna, of which 125 are those that meet the fishing length. According to Canadian law, bluefin tuna that can enter the market grows to more than 1.85 meters, which is taller than a normal adult man. .

  However, as the dumping ground for tuna this time, Japanese law has no relevant regulations. They can sell even tuna juveniles.

Even the 17 bluefin tuna whose body length was not up to the standard, the body length was more than 1.5 meters, and the smaller fish could not keep up with this school, but Qin Shiou still released them and instilled them with the **** of the sea. Energy allows them to grow better and faster.

  A set of five incubators were sent into the cabin. The Melon received a total of 25 sets of incubators. After learning the news, Butler deliberately drove over from the dock in a cruise boat.

  Qin Shiou pulled him aboard, frowning and said, "Why are you here now? Don’t you just have to wait at my fishing ground? Look, my cruise boat is high-horsepower, it’s a waste of gasoline!"

   Butler exclaimed excitedly: "Fuck him for the gasoline, man, you really got 25 sets of bluefin tuna? How about the meat quality? Is it still a special level that meets the Daqin seafood standard?"

  Qin Shiou naturally shrugged and said: "You know, my fishery only produces the best bluefin tuna!"

  Butler took a breath, and then rushed into the fishing ground, looking at the large white incubators with excitement. As if stroking the carcass of a beautiful woman, he went up to stroking the box obsessively, and muttered: "Oh, God. I thought you were bragging! Really more than a hundred tuna! They are all high-quality tuna! How much is this? Me To kill the Japanese market! I want to rule the Japanese market!"

  Zhong Dajun couldn’t understand his northern American accent, so he asked Qin Shiou what the old black said, Qin Shiou said don’t care, we went back to the boat for coffee. This guy is going crazy.

  It is true that Butler must stay in the freezer afterwards. He is not too cold, wearing a thick cotton jacket, opening the incubator one by one to check the fish inside, as if he would not believe it if he didn't see it with his own eyes.

  After a lot of busywork, the fishermen were finally free, and it was already sunset. The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the sea, softening the ocean, and the sea breeze seemed to be much smaller.

  According to the plan, most fishermen will take two purse seine boats to return to the fishing grounds, while Qin Shiou took Shake's direct and direct men to stay on the Muskmelon.

  The fishermen were about to leave, and Qin Shiou let Ivorson and the bull go down and dragged two big fishes. Butler was taken out by them and asked anxiously: "What are you doing? Where are you going to take the fish?"

  Qin Shiou patted him on the shoulder and said, "Relaxed man. You can relax and be OK? My subordinates have been working hard all day, and I have to give them some benefits!"

The fishermen packed up their things and prepared to leave, Shaq opened the box, and Bird skillfully played with the fish-killing knife and walked over, then his arm muscles tightened, dragging out a three-and-a-half-meter-long bluefin tuna, and using it sharply. Pieces of white and slightly tender fish were cut off.

  The sea monster prepared some small incubators with crushed ice in them. He put the tuna meat into the incubator. Each fisherman sends one piece. Two bluefin tuna, three and a half meters long. Probably everyone can get to about forty pounds.

  The fishermen whistled one after another, and Zach said with joy, “Boss, I don’t know what to say, but I have to say it for my tongue and stomach. Thank you for your generosity!”

   "In fact, I hope you will take it home to give your family a taste, so you should thank me for your family." Qin Shiou laughed.

  Butler stood on the side with a painful expression on his face. Every time Bird cut with a sharp knife, he trembles his lips, as if the knife was not cutting fish, but his meat.

  Zhong Dajun noticed this and asked inexplicably: "As for?"

Mao Weilong laughed and said: "Sure, do you know the price of this thing? Lao Qin never said that the first pot of gold in his fishery came from this thing, probably such a long fish, sold in Japan A price of two million dollars!"

   "Fuck, it's too exaggerated, isn't it?" Zhong Dajun's expression changed dramatically, "Two million dollars? Two fish are four million dollars? Is this **** fish carved in gold?"

Mao Weilong said: "That is the auction price, but in the Daqin seafood specialty store, bluefin tuna is also the top sea treasure. It should be around US$200 per pound? You see if one person gets 40 pounds, that's eight thousand. US dollars."

  "Eight thousand dollars? Fifty thousand yuan? Such a piece of fish?" Zhong Dajun was still shocked.

  Mao Weilong hugged him and said, "So, sir, we don’t understand the rich world now."

Zhong Dajun squinted at him and said slowly, "Mr. Kogoro, are you also a capitalist? Also, are you a red capitalist, the second generation of officials or the third generation of officials? Anyway, a poor class like me and you It’s not one world."

  The fishermen know that these bluefin tuna are valuable, and they also know the deliciousness and nutritional value of the fish. They left happily after they were separated.

Finally, huge fish heads and pale fish bones were left behind. In addition, there were some fish skin, fish scales, and finely chopped fish leftovers. Qin Shiou asked Bird and Shake to pack these things up, and said to Zhong Dajun: "On the boat tonight, I Just use this to serve you wine."

  Zhong Dajun smiled and said: "Your kid is too stingy, can't you give him a piece of meat?"

  "These things are more valuable than meat. Lao Qin has a good food craftsmanship, and in his hands this stuff is much more delicious than meat!" Mao Weilong has eaten the grilled fish bones and fish skin scales made by Qin Shiou, knowing its preciousness.

  The sunset has not yet set, there is still light shining in the sky, and the lights on the Melon Princess are still shining.

  The sea breeze is too great for barbecue. Qin Shiou moved the oven to the door, piled up a few boxes to cover it, and then put the carefully selected fish bones on the fire for slow roasting.

  Zhong Dajun watched curiously and asked: "Can this be baked?"

  Qin Shiou sighed: "In fact, you have to dehydrate and then dry it, but there is no such condition at sea. Let me give it a try. In short, I will let you taste a different flavor today, and I will definitely not let you come to Canada for nothing!"

  The three people form a small circle. Dinner can be prepared relatively simple. He chopped up the fish or made hand rolls. The way of eating taught by Tezuka Takata is really good.

  (To be continued~^~)