Seeing Jiang Ran come back with a paintbrush and dye, Pei Yang and Pei Shanshan were very strange.

The two put down the book in their hands and both came over.

"Sister-in-law, what are you doing?" Pei Shanshan gave full play to the spirit of asking if she didn't understand.

Jiang Ran smiled, "Painting!"

The board has been sanded a second time, and the surface is still smooth.

After wiping the board and drying it, Jiang Ran began to paint on it.

Jiang Ran did not paint landscape figures, all of which were related to food.

The steaming steaming buns, the colorful eight-treasure porridge, the burnt and crunchy fritters, and the round sugar cakes.

The same food was painted on the wooden board by Jiang Ran.

In addition to these, Jiang Ran also drew some medicines.

Pei Shanshan didn't know these herbs, she just thought they were pretty.

"Sister-in-law, when did you learn to draw?"

They have known each other since childhood. For so many years, Pei Shanshan has never seen Jiang Ran paint, but she did not expect Jiang Ran to paint so well.

When asked by Pei Shanshan, Jiang Ran's movements stopped for a moment.

But soon, Jiang Ran returned to normal, "I haven't learned it before. I thought about these things, so I drew them. This is probably a talent!"

If someone heard this, they would definitely say that Jiang Ran was bragging.

But Pei Shanshan and Pei Yang didn't think so at all.

After they heard Jiang Ran's answer, they all nodded seriously and agreed with Jiang Ran's words.

right!

It must be talent!

Jiang Ran can never forget reading books, what's wrong with drawing?

Jiang Ran was originally talking nonsense, and after speaking, he peeked at Pei Shanshan and Pei Yang's expressions, thinking about what to do next if they didn't believe it.

However, what Jiang Ran didn't expect was that they didn't believe it at all.

Just don't believe it too much!

Seeing the expressions of the two, Jiang Ran felt that what he said was true.

Of course she had learned to draw, but only before she wore books.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, Pei Shanshan and Pei Yang just believe it.

Two days passed in a flash, and no one at home was idle these two days.

Jiang Ran also made a painting by sticking the wheat straws from the family to the wooden board.

Wheat straw was wrapped with thin thread, made into a wide mat, and nailed to the wall against the ground.

It can not only be used as decoration, but also prevent the wall from being kicked dirty.

On the upper part of the wall, these paintings by Jiang Ranong were hung in an orderly manner.

On the roof, incandescent lamps with a relatively high wattage were also replaced, and several were installed.

As long as the lights are turned on, the house is absolutely bright.

Jiang Ran also deliberately left two positions between the lamp and the lamp, and also left a line.

This is the place reserved for the fan.

If the business is good, in summer, Jiang Ran will install a fan.

With the windows and benches in place, the shop is pretty much set up.

What needs to be added now is some things in the kitchen.

Standing at the door and looking in, Jiang Ran felt full of accomplishment.

When she first came through, she was worried that she would die tragically on the street in the future.

It has only been more than two months, and she already owns her first small store.

So, ah, what life will be like is not fixed, it depends on how people manage it.

Jiang Ran was thinking about it when she heard Pei Shanshan's excited voice behind her, "Sister-in-law, our custom brand is here!"

Hearing this, Jiang Ran immediately turned around and saw a car parked at the door with a lot of stuff on it.

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