The 278th chapter of the fourth gorge of the Yangtze River (2)
He specializes in his profession. Whether it is an old fisherman or Zhong Wencheng from the fishery department, he can see the difference between farmed fish and wild fish at a glance. Especially the native fish in the Yangtze River, the characteristics are very obvious.
Zhong Wencheng knew in his heart that most of the fish that Mr. Xiongshan caught were mountain knives. But can ordinary mountain knives really grow so big?
You should know that 30 years ago, a mountain knife weighing half a pound could be sold for several thousand yuan. If these strange fish weighing ten kilograms were really mountain knifes, it would be strange if one was afraid it would not be more than 100,000 yuan.
"Do you care how my fish came from. In short, mountain knife is not a national protected fish. Even if I catch a mountain knife, what can I do?" Mr. Xiongshan sneered, his door was very clear.
The Yangtze River Fish Protection Law was proposed more than ten years ago, while the mountain knife fish became extinct more than twenty years ago, so it is naturally not on the protection list.
But Zhong Wencheng understood that even if the mountain knife fish was not on the protection list, if its identity was really confirmed, it would bring great shock to the research community of the Yangtze River.
Through the ecological research of the extinct mountain knife fish, such as where they hide, how they can quietly hide, from young to adulthood, or even to more than ten kilograms. These problems will greatly enrich the protection of the Yangtze River water culture.
It was a great discovery in the fishery department. Maybe Zhong Wencheng would make a great contribution to this and could move his position that has not moved for a thousand years.
When Zhong Wencheng was thinking of this, he was very excited.
"Xiao Zhong, you have seen enough. The fish on my boat are not banned. I'm leaving, old man." Xiong Shan knew very well how precious the fish he had salvaged this time was, so he was in a hurry to buy it.
If all these more than ten mountain knife fish are dragged down, there will be hope for getting married with two unsatisfactory sons in their family.
Old man Xiongshan drove the boat and was about to leave the dock as soon as he stretched out the pole.
Where would Zhong Wencheng let Xiongshan leave?
"Old man, you can't leave. You can't say whether these fish are fish species on the Yangtze River Protection List, and I can't say anything. You have to take them back to the fishery department for recognition." Zhong Wencheng made an official voice.
Xiong Shan was anxious and said angrily: "Xiaozhong, I look down on you, so I called you Xiaozhong. I looked down on you. I have already knocked you into the water with one stroke. Do you know that cutting off people and wealth is no different from killing people. I will sell these fish, old man today."
"Can't sell it." Zhong Wencheng grabbed the pole of Mr. Xiong Shan's ship. He was determined to seal the fish and took it back to the fishery department for investigation.
The two of them became stalemate for a moment.
At this moment, dozens of fishermen and dozens of boats were started on the wharf of Wugu Village. A large number of fishermen drove the boats, heading towards the depths of Wu Gorge like crazy. Their rushing look was like gold on the ground in front, waiting for them to pick it up.
Zhong Wencheng and his team members were all stunned. Where are these fishermen going and what are they doing?
Old Mr. Xiong Shan kicked his legs and blew his beard in anger: "Xiao Zhong, are you not able to get along with me? Look at their guys, they are still rushing to catch big fish and get rich. If you have time to fight me, why not stop them quickly."
"What does it mean?" Zhong Wencheng didn't understand: "Where are they going?"
Most of the fishermen who drove the boat signed agreements and agreed to relocate and would never fish again. They took the relocation fee and the depreciation fee of the fishing boat, and the fishing boat was sealed and prepared to drag it to the ashore and burn it.
But today it was very strange. The fishermen who promised not to fish anymore seemed to have committed epilepsy. Not only did they lose the spirit of contract, but they also committed crimes against the wind under the eyes of the captain of the fishing ban team.
What exactly is attracting them, even disregarding the law?
"Mr. Xiongshan, do you know something?" In a blink of an eye, the fishermen had disappeared completely. Zhong Wencheng had no choice but to ask Xiongshan.
Xiong Shan had no good face, but he still answered: "You will know if you follow them. There was a big thing deep in Wuxia, and I couldn't explain it clearly. In short, I went out as usual this morning, but the more I walked forward, the more unfamiliar I became. Old Man has been on the boat for decades, and what was there on both sides of the shore?
But the river water this morning was not only not the water I was familiar with, but also the fish had become more. After scattering it in one net, I caught more than a dozen big fish I had never seen before. Hahaha. It was indeed the King of Jinsha who blessed me, knowing that my old man was in a difficult life and wanted me to enjoy it."
The old man's words were long-winded, but Zhong Wencheng keenly captured the many strange things in his words.
Bear Mountain, which has been fishing for more than 60 years, this morning the boat sailed into an unfamiliar place? How far can a wooden boat run? How could there be a place he is unfamiliar with?
Secondly, he only sprinkled one net and found the extinct mountain knife. This is so strange. Logically, mountain knife fish can survive for so long and grow up so big, so he should be very vigilant. How could it be possible to salvage so many of them in one net?
It seems that they have never met anyone like it.
Zhong Wencheng couldn't figure it out no matter how he thought about it. In the end, he was about to catch up with the fishermen and see the situation. For some reason, he always felt an indescribable and unknown feeling.
If something abnormal happens, there will be a demon. Will there be something bad and big happening?
"Old man, the fish you caught cannot be sold." Zhong Wencheng hurriedly dropped this sentence, jumped onto his own law enforcement boat, took his brothers and chased the fishermen.
Xiong Shan muttered, "Anyway, he is in his seventies and eighties. What can he do if he sells the fish? He arrested him, the old man? I'm afraid he won't dare to take him in the prison."
While thinking, Old Mr. Xiongshan was shaking his boat, leaving the dock, and heading towards the aquatic products market in the town more than ten kilometers away. But not long after he walked, he suddenly saw waves on the water.
The waves became bigger and bigger, and then a huge wave was blown up, and the mist filled the water, and the eyes turned white.
Mr. Xiongshan lived so old that he had never seen such a situation. He waited in confusion for the mist to fall and glanced at the river.
At a glance, his face turned pale.
A fair hand suddenly poked out of the water and grabbed the boat. With a gentle pull, the wooden boat that had been used for decades was actually caught in pieces.
"How is this? What's the matter?" Xiongshan fell into the water. He shouted in fear and swam to the shore desperately.
Chapter completed!