After adding fuel and supply, the Bowen returned to its berth. Beihai fixed the ship cable to the piles at the dock and turned his head to walk into the cabin.

"Hello!".

Hearing a voice from behind, Bei Hai couldn't help but turn his head.

A man with a look of nearly forty was standing on the dock and smiling at him: "You are Hull, I just heard that you have obtained good results this time! My name is Vincent Cafort! The captain of Tuna I."

"Hello, hello!" Bei Hai looked at him and stretched out his hand and shook him: "Hull Bei, please call me Hull!"

"I have something to ask you." Vincent and Behai chatted for a few words and asked his own question directly: "What hook did the big fish you caught use?"

"Weipai medium-sized fish hook" Bei Hai said.

Vincent couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the brand Bei Hai said. It turned out that this guy was going to say that he also liked the hook of this brand very much, but he couldn't say it now because he had never heard of this hook brand, let alone use it.

This so-called Weipai is a brand in China. There are not many people using it in the fishing circle in the United States. Beihai auditions are mainly because of the cheap price. Now, after using it, I find that it can be used alive. This time, the three fish were all raised with this hook.

"Is there this brand?" Vincent couldn't help but ask.

Bei Hai said: "Why don't you have it? There are some in Vio store that sells it. I bought it from him."

"Oh, I'll go and see it later," Vincent asked again: "It's very difficult to catch a thousand pounds of fish. Such a big fish is rare now. I haven't caught a fish that exceeds one thousand pounds..."

"It's all about luck, but Matt is the one who contributes the most to this fish. He is great." Bei Hai understood now. Vincent began to flatter himself. The so-called "being enthusiastic about being robbed" is either a robber or a thief! He is not a handsome man, and Vincent is not a female fantasy. The only thing worth the captain's concern is his own fishing spot.

Tell him? He didn't have any relationship with him and said it to me. He said it with a smile. It didn't seem like he was too splashing! Besides, if everyone didn't say it, he would just open his mouth and say it all in a clear way when he met everyone. That would be a show of excitement! Others think they are two hundred and five years old.

Bei Hai will never do anything like this!

Isn’t it just a circle? We, a Chinese, can’t avoid you or an American?

The two of them stood on the dock and the other stood on the back deck of the boat. They started to circle around. The weather was very good tonight, and they could have a storm after a week. They scolded Obama's medical reform plan, and Vincent didn't get the place where he caught the big fish from Bei Hai's mouth.

"What kind of bait do you use? I usually use live pomfret when catching big fish." Vincent had no choice but to turn the topic to the bait.

This Bei Hai has no intention of concealing it at all: "I use live mackerel, I personally prefer this kind of bait!"

For Bei Hai, the small fish that have been soaked in the space water for a few days are almost the same. The number of mackerel is much easier to catch than cod, pomfret, etc. Anyway, he can't even get out of the space water if he tells Vincent what bait he uses.

"Mackerel is good, some fish just love to eat this, but I also like to use mackerel..." Vincent said.

After hearing Vincent's words, Bei Hai felt so familiar. Suddenly, he remembered a sketch by Uncle Benshan, which was performed with Grandpa Bi. There was a line saying: I also have a grandpa named Bi! Now Vincent gives Bei Hai this feeling.

After talking for a while, Vincent saw that he could not get detailed information from Beihai. Although he had not found an important location, the bait and hook were not considered to be unrealistic. Of course, as an old genus fisherman, Vincent believed and half doubted Beihai's words.

Looking at Vincent's back, Bei Hai turned his head and returned to the cabin, closed the door and locked it, and turned off the lights. He stepped into the space to calm down.

Vincent left Beihai and walked straight to the small bar not far from the dock.

Asked for a beer, Vincent sat at his crew's table.

"Have you received any news?" Mike Bergman, the first mate of Tuna I, who is Vincent's old partner, asked to his old friend.

Vincent said: "I just knew a little bit of fish hooks. What kind of Viagra is he using, the brand he has never heard of, and the sea mackerel used for bait."

"It's nothing special!" At this time, the person who spoke was the captain of Tuna II, Ethan Cole. Tuna I and II were both owned by Vincent. Cole was Vincent's cousin, and the first mate on the II was Ethan's younger brother, David Cole.

In addition to the two tables above, there were the remaining crew members of the two ships, Woody Fuller of the Imperial and Will Bergman on the II. Will is Mike's nephew.

Today, all the crew members of Vincent's two ships gathered together. The two ships went to sea were not very lucky. The Imperial only caught a tuna that had just passed, while the II returned empty-handed.

"Why don't we go to Digo to try it? He has gained a lot this time!" Woody said.

A group of people were chatting when they heard a burst of laughter from the tavern. When Vincent looked up, he found that Orson, the first mate of the Christine, and Jim, and the crew member of the crew, arrived.

"Osen, you did a good job! More than a thousand pounds, your boat is the number one seat this year, dozens of pounds more than that rookie," a fisherman said with a smile at the two people coming in.

"Although the rookie is lucky, the biggest fish still needs to be seen by Finch or Jed's," another echoed.

The people who spoke last time said that Bei Hai would get out of Gloucester in shame. Now, when Bei Hai returned, he could not describe the gains of this. If this score was all rookie, almost 100% of the people in the hotel are not at the rookie level.

Bei Hai's fish catch this time was like a loud slap in the face, which made these people feel extremely unhappy. How could you, a little rookie, dare to catch fish? This is unscientific.

"Rookie? Two fishing catches of five hundred pounds and one thousand pounds are rookies?" Someone in the tavern couldn't listen anymore, so he took out the money from his pocket and pressed it under the wine glass and stood up.

His voice immediately calmed the tavern.

"The big fish that Fincher caught was also Fincher who beat others. If you guys are really capable, go catch a 1,200-pound fish by yourself. If you don't have the ability, don't open your mouth." After throwing a sentence, the man raised his legs and walked out of the tavern towards the door.

Will looked at the figure and said to his companions: "Crick is still so hot-tempered!"

"His spear harvest was good this time. A 700-pound fish is of very good quality. You can go to auction directly. As a fisherman, he has the confidence to do so."

Vincent looked at the two or three people who said that Bei Hai was not, and then flashed the disdain in his eyes, and then said to his crew: "Only if there is a fishing catch is qualified to say anything to others. If there is no fishing catch, it is either jealous or foolish, so people can only laugh at me!"

After Crick said this, some of the trouble-free people in the bar were a little interested, and it was a little unhappy to bring Orson and Jim. They were originally supposed to be fishing to harvest praise, and now they are not interested. They had to look for them and start drinking with their heads buried.

But soon Orson became happy again, because some people came to inquire about the news of their big fish fishing on the boat from time to time. Although they could not tell the details, several people fully satisfied Orson's vanity and soon began to show off again.
Chapter completed!