When he returned to the sea house and sat down, Yang Changfan couldn't figure out how much money he had scattered before it was settled, but he was more meticulous, and took the account book and Yang Changfan to write it all down, so as not to mess up.

After a short time, the people in the institute got the news, and came over in twos and threes, and after learning that they could start work, they thought about making money again, and hurried home to get bench tools, and strive to earn a few more pennies before dark.

made a big fuss, and finally got back on track, but Yang Changfan smashed in dozens of taels of assets.

Calculate it, the 1,500 taels of money from Huang Fatzi, just today alone, I can't wait to smash into one-third, fortunately, the majority is to donate to the county school, and it can be regarded as an aspiring businessman to serve the country, so I didn't let these guys eat it.

After restarting work, Yang Changfan lay on the homemade hammock again, looking at the sky in a daze.

It's not that he's idle, he's really planning for the future.

Everything is inferior, only reading is high, and it is really not an empty talk, it is of practical significance.

Because in addition to reading, everything you do will be done by "people who have read books", and the institute is a little more special, it is done by people who "inherit fame". Your achievements, your property, and your life, there is no trace of security, just because of the Ming Dynasty, which lasted for 187 years, too many laws and regulations have become empty talk, and what to do at the bottom depends on the face of the person in power.

And reading is the only way to become in power.

So, in this era, there is either power or nothing.

Of course, successful businessmen can also be brought out, but their durability is uneven, once the above power changes, they will also face a change, so the durability of businessmen is directly proportional to their intuition and thigh-hugging execution, but no matter how smart a person is, it is impossible to stand in line so accurately every time, once you hug the wrong thigh, it will be over.

Now Yang Changfan is holding the thighs of thousands of households in Lihai, it stands to reason that the legs are enough locally, but there are sores on this leg, which specializes in eating leg hair and has a great appetite, Yang Changfan's body bones are afraid that he can't feed her.

Why are people so tired of living, born in this land, growing up in this land, loving this land, but why does this land always seem to be forcing you out? GTMD immigration bar.

Of course, this is a joke, the life of immigrants is even more insecure these days, and I am also a person with a family, and I will not do it if I want to immigrate forsythia.

Yang Changfan rolled over, lying on the bed on his side with his palms on his pillow, looking at the scattered ships in the bay, trying to forget those sorrows for a while, this sea was in front of him, and he hadn't looked at it carefully.

The ships are all sailboats, and most of them are fishing boats, which look better than the small oil tankers of the future, but they are too slow, and it is really a matter of fate to be driven by wind without engines, and these ships are so small, let alone sailing across continents, it is already thankful that they can sail to Japan.

Wait a minute...... There was a relatively large ship in the middle, which seemed to be large enough to sail long distance.

And the speed is not slow, the visual is constantly increasing, as if heading towards the shore, look closely, this bow is pointed and long, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, a slender streamlined ship type, the main sail is so big, probably bigger than this sea house...... Such sails will be faster, which seems to be a ship with a saying.

As a maritime professional, Yang Changfan also briefly analyzed the ancient ship types in his thoughts, whether it is a boat, a river ship, a war ship and other ships that should not appear here, just look at the sea boats, roughly divided, roughly divided into Fu ships, Guangzhou ships and sand ships. The sand boat is flat-bottomed, and this one in the distance has a noticeably pointed bottom, which excludes it. Fu ship and Guangzhou ship are very domineering, the name is also very rough, originated in Fujian called Fu ship, originated in Guangdong called Guangzhou ship, although the two are the same luxury ship, many details of the design is different, the simplest visual distinction is to look at the bow.

The Hirobune is pointed, with a head pillar that is cocked like a nose.

The ship is flat-headed, and the bow is wide and flat, without columns.

Combined with the overall characteristics of the pointed head and body length, the bow pillar is already extremely obvious, this should be a wide ship, and I don't know whether it is government-run or private.

Just watching, the ship suddenly began to retract its sails, obviously it is still in the inner bay, don't you want to go? Before the sails were cleaned, I vaguely saw a dinghy hoisted from it and went out into the sea.

What do you mean?

After the dinghy went to sea, it began to adjust its direction, and soon aimed the bow of the boat at Yang Changfan, and then began to play with the oars.

“……”

The dinghy struggled forward, as if it was coming towards him, Yang Changfan stared at it for a few minutes, and he could already see the rower's struggling figure.

Soon Yang Changfan thought of it, Huang Fatzi had talked about it, there would be a boat that would directly pull the shells and transport them over, three points and one basket, it must be! Yang Changfan thought that it should be transported from other villages and counties in Hangzhou's inner bay or along the coast of Weisho, but he never expected to use this kind of luxury cargo ship for long-distance shipping.

Thinking of this, he got up again and again, cut his hair, and walked towards the beach, ready to meet the owner of the shellfish seller.

The boat seemed to recognize Yang Changfan, and it really rowed straight towards him.

When he got close enough, Yang Changfan saw that there were two people on the clothes, wrapped in a particularly ugly white turban, a bit like a funeral officer, and the clothes on his body were about the same level as the Lihai farmers, shouldn't it, the boat is so luxurious, we don't need to wear it so cold.

The person who rowed the boat at the head also saw Yang Changfan, and the two met eye contact.

Yang Changfan is friendly and peaceful in his eyes.

On the other side is a confused and playful expression.

Oh, oh my god, this boss has a fierce look in his eyes.

In line with the principle of courtesy and etiquette when meeting for the first time, Yang Changfan began to wave his hand and shout: "Come on, come on, there is a stake here!" ”

The rowers seemed to hear it too, and rowed harder.

Yang Changfan leaned over and rolled his trouser legs, ready to go to the sea to help them stop the boat.

Less than 10 meters from the shore, Yang Changfan had already roughly seen the appearance of the leader, which was very vicissitudes, even more vicissitudes than Lao Ding. The opposite side should also see Yang Changfan clearly, suddenly stopped rowing, and the man who led the vicissitudes of life stood up with the side of the boat, and shouted with difficulty: "Here...... Haining? ”

Yang Changfan heard it clearly, but he felt that this person's spoken language was too inauthentic.

Yes, Cantonese people, Chinese is too difficult.

Haining? Where is Haining? Chinese is not good at pronunciation, and it can't be so bad, right?

Yang Changfan shouted in his throat: "Here, Lihai!" ”

The leader paused for a moment, turned around and muttered a few words to the person behind, and then yelled at Yang Changfan: "Here! Zhapur? ”

Zhapur? The pronunciation is wrong to grandma's eldest brother.

Yang Changfan pointed to his feet again and shouted, "Here, Lihai." ”

The two on the other side discussed it again, and then asked, "Where!" Haining! ”

Yang Changfan gradually reacted, it is estimated that it is not Yunbei's, it is lost, it is really stupid, you can get lost in Hangzhou Bay, but whether Yang Changfan is a landlord with temperament, others ask for a way to know or answer.

He then turned around and called an old man to come over and ask, but the old man knew Haining and pointed to a place on the other side of the bay.

Yo he, there is really Haining, I ran to the wrong shore, brother.

Yang Changfan pointed to the opposite shore and shouted: "Opposite! Haining! ”

The two hurriedly looked back, then looked at Yang Changfan and pointed behind them and asked, "There!" Haining? ”

You guys don't speak human words! Cantonese isn't so tiring.

Yang Changfan's throat was already starting to hurt, so he nodded from afar: "It's the ground!" ”

After the two discussed, they didn't say thank you, and just turned their heads and rowed to the position of the main boat.

Lao Suo looked at it from afar, and he didn't know why: "Where is this person, can you only say two words in a sentence?" ”

"The ship should be from Guangdong."

"Cantonese people aren't so stumbling." Lao Su waved his hand and smiled, "Then I'm busy." ”

"Go ahead."

Yang Changfan returned to the hammock and prepared to step on.

But when he lifted one leg, he suddenly felt as if something was wrong.