Rebirth in the 80's: The Daily Life of the Villain's Mom-Chapter 67: Renovation

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Chapter 67: Chapter 67: Renovation

"Delicious? What’s delicious?"

In the past month or two, Pei Jing felt that he’d eaten a lot of tasty food, more than he had ever eaten before.

Pei Shanshan also didn’t know what it was; she was just passing on what Jiang Ran had said.

Facing Pei Jing’s inquiry, Pei Shanshan glanced at Jiang Ran and could only say, "Once it’s made, Little Jing will know! If I tell you in advance, it won’t be mysterious anymore."

"What’s mysterious? Is it like a wheat stalk?"

"...It’s different."

"Then what’s it like?"

Pei Jing’s eyes were wide open, filled with confusion and puzzlement.

In response to Pei Jing’s curious look, Pei Shanshan didn’t know what to say, so she tried to widen her own eyes as well.

If she couldn’t out-talk him, at least she couldn’t lose in an eye-opening contest.

However, Pei Shanshan soon lost.

Forcing her eyes wide open for a while, they began to feel sore, and tears welled up.

Seeing Pei Shanshan’s change, Pei Jing became even more puzzled, "Aunt, what’s wrong? Why are you crying?"

Pei Shanshan replied, "I’m not crying, Little Jing, don’t say that."

Jiang Ran put away her pen and paper, came back, and just happened to hear their conversation.

Looking at Pei Jing and then at Pei Shanshan, Jiang Ran didn’t ask what was going on, "Come on, we should head back now."

Fortunately, the weather had warmed up, and it was getting dark later.

Otherwise, with the time they’d spent here, it would have been pitch black outside.

By the time they got home, Wang Cuilan had already prepared dinner.

After everyone had eaten dinner, Jiang Ran brought up the topic of renovating the storefront.

Jiang Ran didn’t plan to make it too fancy, just paint the walls white and install a few extra lights to make the shop look brighter.

And after that, it would just be about adding some soft furnishings.

As for the kitchen, Jiang Ran didn’t want to put it all the way at the back, as it would be too dark and inconvenient.

Jiang Ran planned to make a long strip of a kitchen along one wall.

On the opposite wall, she would place tables and chairs.

The tables should be about one and a half meters long.

The kitchen should be about one meter eighty wide, and with the tables being one and a half meters, there would still be enough space in between for a narrow passage, keeping it from feeling cramped.

The kitchen would be designed with sliding glass doors, similar to some school canteens, with a counter to display some dishes, and the stove would be in the center of the table.

As Jiang Ran shared her ideas, the eyes of the Pei family lit up.

They had never seen a small shop like this but felt it sounded great.

Pei Baoshan, who seldom spoke, voiced his thoughts, "I can ask the people in the village to help with building the counter and painting the walls."

By hiring villagers, they knew their character, and the wages were reasonable without fear of people slacking off or cutting corners.

Jiang Ran naturally had no objections to this and smiled at Pei Baoshan, "Thank you, Dad; I appreciate it."

"It’s nothing at all. I’ll gather the people in the morning. When you’re done with your work, you can come over, and we can discuss it to avoid any rework."

"Alright."

After the family discussed everything, they each went to wash up and went to bed early.

Early the next morning, after Jiang Ran and the others had just finished selling breakfast, Pei Baoshan showed up with the group.

Jiang Ran led them to the rented house and explained her requirements to them.

It wasn’t a complicated project, and with Jiang Ran both explaining and gesturing, everyone understood.