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Seeing Zhang Jun's smooth, practiced way of cleaning the fish, Ye Yuan joked,
"You're pretty professional! Interested in coming aboard my boat as a fisherman?"
"Sure. From now on, I'll make my living following Boss Ye!"
Zhang Jun knew Ye Yuan was joking, so he went along with it.
Before the people aboard could celebrate, the radio in Zhang Jun's hand crackled.
"Jun! Did you land a big one?"
"Hehe! Jealous?"
Immediately afterward, all kinds of congratulations came through the radio.
Ye Yuan was curious. They had caught a big fish on his boat—how had everyone found out so quickly?
Although the fishing boats were not that far apart, they were not close enough for one side to clearly see everything the other side did.
After Zhang Jun explained, Ye Yuan finally understood.
As soon as Ye Yuan's side had hooked the tuna, Zhang Jun had told the captain to notify the other fishing boats.
He had done so because tuna traveled in schools.
These fishing buddies had made an agreement beforehand.
No matter which boat spotted a school of tuna, they had to alert one another so everyone could prepare.
Many of the fishing boats around them belonged to the same club, so it was only natural for them to look out for each other.
After giving it some thought, Ye Yuan understood why these people were so united.
They were already far out at sea.
And no matter how good a fishing boat was, it was still only a fishing boat.
Its ability to withstand wind and waves was limited.
No one knew when they might need someone else's help, so sharing information about the fish was only reasonable.
Zhang Jun was still bragging to his fishing buddies over the radio.