As time went by, ou shaotian became more and more proficient in Qianxun's pole throwing hand. He controlled the fishing line and the landing point of the hook became more and more accurate.

The speed of spirit fish catching the bait is also faster and faster.

In less than two hours, his fish cabin was almost full, and most of them were first-class spirit fish, which was unimaginable.

Of course, the main reason is radar.

If you can't find out where there are big fish, it's impossible to get such a harvest only by casting the rod with luck.

"It's a pity that the distance of 100 meters is still too short. It would be better if it could reach 200 meters or 300 meters!"

Ou shaotian is still not satisfied.

However, he just wanted to think about it. If his strength is not enough, the hook is thrown too far, and the fishing line is too long, Lingli will not be able to completely control the fishing line.

In that case, as soon as the spirit fish pulls, the fishing line will break easily.

"Xiaojin, go to the fish cabin and eat hard. First, eat the dead spirit fish!"

Ou shaotian directly summoned Xiaojin to eat hard in the fish cabin, while he sat on the deck and practiced.

Prepare to practice for an hour, and then continue fishing.

Otherwise, the fish tank is full and can't be put down.

……

Busy days always pass quickly. Ou shaotian goes fishing and training every day.

With the soul purple golden turtle, most of the spirit fish can be directly digested at sea, and there is no need to run back and forth because the cabin is full.

Saved a lot of time.

In the evening, yunduo'er will come over when he is free. Ask him about Shaolin stick.

It's just surprising that these days, the people of Lianhua village have never appeared again. I don't know what plot is brewing.

This afternoon, ou shaotian came back from the fishing ground and brought some substandard seafood to the square to set up a stall, ready to sell some sea money.

The result is a very bad news.

There's a conspiracy!

The fish tax department of Qingmu town has come. This month's fish tax will be raised from the original eight kilos to ten thousand kilos.

If they can't, they will lose the right to manage the fishing ground.

Besides, they have to pay 10000 Jin in the future, so they will not be able to survive.

Not everyone can use radar scanning like ou shaotian. Most fishermen rely on luck to fish, and there are few qualified spirit fish.

Most of them are ordinary sea fish.

So it's really hard, it's hard, it's hard, if you want to make up for ten thousand catties of first-class fish tax!

"The fish tax department has gone too far. How could there be such a tax increase? It will increase by 2000 Jin at a time. Isn't that forcing us to give up fishing ground?"

"It's very normal. I'm sure I'm in love with the ghost in Huacun. I think it's good."

"That's right. The name of the person who came here is Ge Wanjin. It's from GE's family in Qingmu town. It's said that he Bufan in Lianhua village relied on this person."

"No wonder the continuous invasion of Lianhua village before, it is estimated that we want to catch less than ten thousand catties of fish tax, and then occupy the fishing ground aboveboard."

"It's a real hammer. It's definitely premeditated."

"Don't talk about it. Listen to the arrangement of the village head. I believe the village head will have a way!"

……

The villagers who set up stalls in the square were all talking. Not long after ou Shaocai sat down, he heard a lot about the adjustment of fish tax.

It took more than half an hour for ou shaotian to dispose of the substandard seafood.

In the evening, when we were about to have dinner, the big horn at the entrance of the village sounded, and the village head Yunhai began to shout.

"Good evening, young and old people in the village. I'm Yunhai, the head of the village. Tomorrow we will carry out an urgent task. The fish tax will be increased.

All the senior fishermen in the village go fishing in the fishing ground and try to collect ten thousand catties of fish tax by noon tomorrow! "

The reason is that we have to collect enough before noon tomorrow is because Ge Wanjin of the fish tax department has given a deadline. If we can't hand it in by that time, we will take back the management right of the fishing ground.

The shouting continued.

"The gathering time has been set. Start early and gather at the port at 4:30 to get to the fishing ground before dawn, so remember to get up at 4:00."

……

After listening to the voice of the village head, many people began to talk again. Many villagers who had just had dinner came out of the house."Lao Chen, I think things are in trouble, and I don't know if I can make up 2000 Jin of first-class spirit fish tomorrow."

"I think it's hard, and even if it's made up this time, what about next time?"

"Yes, we don't pay enough tax for fishing. That's not enough!"

"If you want me to say that, just give up the fishing ground. It's a big deal. We'll go fishing in ordinary waters. Anyway, we won't die of hunger."

"You can't say that. If you lose the fishing ground, you will lose a place to get high-quality spirit fish. What should children do when they wake up?"

"That's right. Without fishing ground, we will certainly decline!"

……

The existence of fishing ground is not only the cultivation resources inside, but also the most important thing is to let the children in the village complete the fishing trial.

If we lose the fishing ground, the consequence is absolutely catastrophic.

If the new generation can't wake up, Baiyun Village will not be able to hold on for long with the support of the old people in the village, and it will slowly decline.

The next day, at 4:30 a.m., all the senior fishermen in Baiyun Village gathered in the fishing ground.

More than 20 fishing boats set out together, and Ou shaotian was also driving the fishing boat to follow them separately.

The fleet arrived at the fishing ground before six o'clock.

It was just getting white.

"Keep a certain distance, pay attention to safety, and support each other when there is a situation!"

The voice of village head Yunhai came from a large fishing boat, and he also went out in person.

Soon, everyone dispersed and began to fish.

All the people, including the patrol team, started fishing, trying to make up 2000 Jin of first-class spirit fish before noon.

"It's really a dream. I want to collect 2000 Jin of fish tax in half a day. I think too much!"

Ge Wanjin, the fish tax department, sneered.

At this time, he is also on a fishing boat, with a few men, followed by the crowd.

As soon as noon arrives, Baiyun Village can't pay enough fish tax, so he can take back the management right of fishing ground, and then give it to Lianhua village.

"The eldest is wise. Lianhua village has promised to pay 10000 fish tax every month. This is definitely a great credit."

The little brother next to him patted a rainbow fart.

"Yes, I'm wise. When I get back, I'll give you a hundred catties of Lingyu!"

Ge Wanjin's triumphant way.

The fish tax department is definitely a department with the most oil and water. As a small leader, the Lingyu that is classified every day is just for free.

In order to enter this department, he also paid a great price.

But now it seems that everything is worth it. The benefits of Lianhua village alone can make him return to his original book quickly.

"Thank you, boss. Long live boss!"

The little brother is not happy.

Next to the other little brother is regretful, how can not think of flattery, really stupid ah!

One by one, they also concentrated and began to wait for the opportunity of flattery.

Birds of a feather flock together. These guys are not good people