Chapter 2 Mr. Bookkeeper

This is an old sailing ship, of course, this is from Yang Bo's eyes. Yang Bo estimated that the tonnage of the ship was only three or four hundred tons, which was a very large ship in this era.

The cargo hold is on the second level below deck. All the way from the top deck is a twist and turn. Ma Dao Chang was physically inconvenient and walked slowly, and Shen Yanqing, who was in the lead, had to stop from time to time and wait for Ma Dao Chang to catch up.

Later, Shen Yanqing simply let Ma Daochang walk in front. Yang Bo followed behind Shen Yanqing and walked all the way down the narrow corridor. Yang Bo was happy to have the opportunity to appreciate the slender figure of this cold beauty. Compared with the round and strong buttocks, her waist appears slender, and she was born with a pair of long legs.

"Hiss..." In the corner, Yang Bo, who was absent-minded, hit a beam above his head, and suddenly his eyes were full of stars, and he bared his teeth and cracked his mouth in pain.

"Miss, this corridor is so narrow, it is difficult for people to walk, and the goods in and out of the cargo hold, what should I do?"

Ma Daochang was snorting and panting, knocking on the bulkhead on the left side of the bulkhead, and choked: "Behind this bulkhead is a small patio, which leads directly to the cargo hold, which is very convenient." You scumbag, you don't know how to learn and don't know how to do it, but you come to insult the IQ of my Ming craftsman. ”

"Dao Chief, what is IQ?" Shen Yanqing seemed to understand, but she was not sure, so she couldn't help but ask curiously.

"This.... IQ is the brain, for example, I, a bad man, his brain is in the water, then the IQ is worrying, hehe..."

"Hey, with such a master on the stall, he is really speechless and asks the sky. From now on, I will count the moon at night and the stars during the day. Yang Bo covered his head and said helplessly.

Shen Yanqing glanced at Yang Bo, frowned, and stopped speaking at the moment, but she had a different taste in her heart.

Yang Bo saw a middle-aged woman guarding the staircase, saw Ma Daochang staggering down the stairs, and grabbed Ma Daochang's sleeve.

"Ma Daochang, Ma Shen Doctor, save me from the house..... Miss, sister-in-law, what should I do..."This middle-aged woman is Sister-in-law Wu, that is, Wu Yuanqing's wife, and as she spoke, she began to cry and wipe her tears.

Wu Yuanqing was lying on the hospital bed, his face like ashes. There seemed to be blood oozing from the corners of the eyes, and the corners of the mouth were mottled and seemed to be ulcerated. Looks like he's not getting sick.

Ma Daochang stepped forward to check his pulse and checked his whole body. Someone brought a small Maza, and the horse chief sat down with difficulty. Si Tiao said slowly:

"It's scurvy. However, according to the poor road, this disease has been happening for some time, why didn't Brother Wu seek medical advice earlier? It's a little late now, and even if it can be diagnosed and treated, I'm afraid there will be sequelae. ”

Wu Yuanqing just looked like he was loveless, staring at the ceiling with blank eyes, and muttered to himself: "Miss, it's me who is confused, it's me who is confused..."

His wife kept crying and crying, talking intermittently, probably saying that Wu Yuanqing thought that he could carry it through, but he didn't expect to accidentally fall today and never get up again.

Yang Bo stood behind the crowd and couldn't help. Hearing what Ma Dao Chang Rusi said, he was bored, so he pretended to be Sherlock Holmes and reasoned wildly.

It has been two months since the Shen family's ship went to sea. After stopping at more than a dozen ports, the boatmen would disembark at each stop and eat locally, so most people did not suffer from scurvy. Wu Yuanqing's illness may be related to his personal eating habits.

"Young Master Yang, come here." Shen Yanqing comforted the Wu family, then beckoned Yang Bo over, and the two of them walked to the account room at the end of the aisle.

"This is the key to the account book and the cargo hold, it's just...."Shen Yanqing stood behind a wooden table, stretched out his hand to cut his hair, and confessed expressionlessly: "It's just that I have wronged Yang Gongzi, this is a measure of rights and interests, don't say that I, Shen Yanqing, will treat Yang Gongzi badly in the future." ”

"No, not absolutely. The eldest lady is polite, one of your daughters can sail a boat, it is really Mulan who is alive, and the women are not allowed to shave their eyebrows. I am only temporarily in charge of Wu Yuanqing's accounts for a few days, how can the light of rice grains compete with Haoyue. ”

Yang Bo is not insincere, in fact, it is very risky to sail in this era. Now Da Ming, even if it is a seven-foot man, how many are willing to take risks to go to sea?

Shen Yanqing frowned when she heard this. He was a half-grown child, but he was a sycophant. What is the light of rice grains, what is the bright moon, patting the fart to the sky, when I can't hear it? Immediately, Meimu kicked her eyes and said:

"Don't just say nice things. You're young, what do you know? If you don't go to sea, what do you eat and drink? To tell you the truth, I'm not at ease if you come to take stock of the cargo hold. I'll keep an eye on you often, and you won't be cheating or cheating. ”

Yang Bo took the account book and flipped through it, this is a running account? Not to mention using this to take inventory, even if it is just to look at it, Yang Bo is already dizzy, and he can't help but sigh, this Da Ming's account room is really half the effort.

But Yang Bo has always liked to do more with less, and after a little thought, he decided to transform the account book first, and then go to take inventory.

Yang Bo found a few pheasant feathers in the cargo hold and returned to the table. First, make a slit on the tip of the feather tube with a razor blade and dip it in ink, which is a quill pen.

Yang Bo picked up a piece of paper and waved his pen. Once dipped in ink, you can write more than a dozen words. The words written have the effect of the hard pen calligraphy art words of later generations, Yang Bo couldn't help laughing proudly.

"What are you doing?"

Hearing that it was Shen Yanqing's voice, Yang Bo hurriedly stood up to greet him. Said happily, "Miss, are you here to inspect the work?" This one.. I made a pen and am trying it out. ”

"What are you doing here? Shen Yanqing picked up the piece of paper and read: "Classmate Qia is a young man, in his prime; The scholar was angry and scolded Fang Xuan. ”

"That's what you wrote?" Shen Yanqing said in surprise.

Wipe, momentarily proud, even wrote the great man's poems as a practice pen, but fortunately wrote a sentence. Otherwise, he Yang Bo would not be able to bear this historical responsibility.

"It's just a test pen, copying someone else's. Hehehe..."Yang Bo touched his nose and said with a dry smile.

Shen Yanqing raised her head, clasped her arms in front of her chest, and looked at Yang Bo suspiciously, obviously not believing it.

Yang Bo hurriedly diverted the topic and asked, "Is Brother Wu's situation better?" ”

Ma Daochang opened a taste of mountain red, and asked Sister-in-law Wu to soak water for him to drink every day. I can only wait for the ship to arrive at the port and go home, and slowly recuperate. Speaking of Wu Yuanqing, Shen Yanqing looked depressed.

"Don't worry, it's just scurvy, find a way to get more fresh vegetables and fruits for him to eat, Brother Wu will be fine." As Yang Bo spoke, he moved his stool, sat down and picked up a quill to prepare to start reforming the account books.

Shen Yanqing didn't say anything, Yang Bo felt strange, glanced up, and saw Shen Yanqing's beautiful eyes staring at him for a moment, and couldn't help but wonder: "What's wrong?" ”

Miss Shen is angry? I didn't do anything, did I? Yang Bo thought to himself, but he was relieved, cough, don't I have work to do? It seems that no matter in the 21st century or the 16th century, your uncle is still your uncle, and the leader is the leader after all. Yang Bo slapped his head in remorse, and quickly got up to give up his seat.

"I'm sorry, Miss, just thinking about making accounts, I didn't expect that there was only one stool here. Faux pas. You sit, you sit. Yang Bo squeezed out a flattering smile, moved the stool, and made a gesture of inviting him to sit down.

Seeing Yang Bo behaving like this, Shen Yanqing suddenly couldn't cry or laugh. "Scurvy... You know? How do you say the same as Ma Daochang's touch? Ma Daochang only told me alone. Shen Yanqing asked.

Hey, careless, scurvy is vitamin C deficiency, vegetables and fruits are rich in vitamins, of course you should eat more. But people in this era don't know it.

Yang Bo rolled his eyes and said, "Ahem.. Where do I know about scurvy, maybe the master and I have inadvertently talked about it, and he is my master after all. ”

The look of suspicion on Shen Yanqing's face did not decrease, and she always felt that Yang Bo was strange. She raised her pretty face and said coldly: "You have to hurry up the inventory of goods, you only have two days." He looked around again, "Sister-in-law Liu brought you dinner." Also, the cargo hold is heavy, and you need to be manned at night, so you can rest here. With that, he turned around and left.

On the first day of my first job, I encountered a domineering female president, what a familiar plot, but unfortunately it's not a TV series, this is a reality. Yang Bo shook his head and continued to work.

Sure enough, when it was time for dinner, Sister-in-law Liu sent dinner to Yang Bo. There are two healthy women on this boat, one is Wu Yuanqing's wife, and the other is this sister-in-law Liu. Usually they are waiting for Shen Yanqing.

Dinner is the same as the old three, rice porridge steamed bun and two small salted fish. The appearance of the steamed bun reminded Yang Bo of the pot helmet he had eaten in Shandong. It's just that because it has been stored for too long, it doesn't have that crispy feeling at all, but there is a musty smell, which makes it difficult for Yang Bo to swallow.

"Young Master Yang, the matter of delivering food was originally Sister-in-law Wu's errand, but her family was seriously ill, so the eldest lady let me come. Hey, son, you say, Wu Yuanqing is a good person, how can he say that he is sick? ”

"With my master here, he will definitely be able to rejuvenate himself, and Brother Wu will be fine." Yang Bo ate the bun in his mouth and replied vaguely.

"Doctor Ma is a master in the world, and my sister-in-law naturally believes in him. But there is one thing, Doctor Ma also said, I am afraid that it will be dragged behind, so it will be difficult for Sister-in-law Wu to end up with a sick seedling. ”

Speaking of Wu Yuanqing's illness, Sister-in-law Liu's gossip heart rose. Ma Daochang also said that this illness cannot be delayed. If you want me to say, this Wu Yuanqing is too honest, and he hasn't gotten off the boat for two months. If you are sick, you don't squeak, the eldest lady's errand has to be done, and her own life should be cherished, right? Tsk..."

Sister-in-law Liu opened the conversation box and kept talking, until Yang Bo finished eating, and then reluctantly packed up the dishes and chopsticks and left.

It was dark, and Yang Bo lit a candle and fought at night until Sister-in-law Liu came over again. She was here to deliver the rolls, which surprised Yang Bo, and he thought he was going to be in the account room for one night.

Yang Bo stood up in surprise and wanted to take over the bed. Unexpectedly, Sister-in-law Liu had already started to help him make the bed.

"Young Master Yang, do you know?" Sister-in-law Liu looked at Yang Bo with a smile, and Shuangli's movements did not stop. "This cover roll is in the eldest lady's room, the eldest lady treats you, but I really didn't say it, I envy people.."

"Hey..."Yang Bo was taken aback and said: "So, I don't dare to sleep at night, my bones are light, and I am afraid of floating." ”