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I can’t eat so much by myself. You can also try drying mushrooms and store them for winter enjoyment, which is quite good.”

In her mind, the number of mushrooms was so large that they would inevitably attract attention if they were not dispersed. However, "dealing with" them by giving them away and then quietly putting them into the space was killing two birds with one stone, and it would be difficult for others to detect the operation behind it.

"Is this really possible? It's really clever. Why didn't we think of it before? In the past, we had to watch the extra mushrooms rot. What a pity."

While expressing her feelings, Zhu Cuihua was also amazed at Ran He's wit.

When talking about the eating methods of dried mushrooms, Ran He patiently explained: "When eating, soak them in hot water and cook them when they become soft. Whether it is stewing soup or stir-frying, the flavor is good."

These words inspired Zhu Cuihua. She decided not only to dry and store the mushrooms sold to Ran He, but also to prepare some for her own family in order to cope with possible winter snowstorms and ensure sufficient food.

At this time, Dayong walked out of the house with a satisfied smile on his face. The newly assembled bed was stable and beautiful, and every joint was just right. As a craftsman, he was always proud of his work.

"How about it, do you want to come up and try it?"

Before his proposal was implemented, the two children were already cheering and jumping for joy. Like happy little rabbits, they rushed onto the new bed, jumping around and enjoying the comfort and elasticity of the new bed.

"Mom, this bed is amazing, it's much more comfortable than the old one!"

A child's joy is the purest evaluation. Seeing this, Ran He felt relieved and did not deliberately check the comfort of the bed.

After handing over the remaining wages, Ran He asked Dayong about his free time: "These are what you deserve, Brother Dayong, I wonder if you have any free time recently? I may need to buy a few more beds. As you can see, there are several new rooms in the house. Each room must have a decent bed. Otherwise, when guests come, they won't even have a place to rest. It's too rude."

Considering that there may be relatives and friends coming from afar who need to be accommodated, it is particularly important to prepare guest rooms.

For Dayong, such a job offer is undoubtedly good news. "Time is certainly not a problem. How many more days do you plan to work?"

He rubbed his hands on his apron. As a craftsman, this is not only a livelihood, but also a persistence and love for his skills.

As for the mushroom picking and drying at home, Cuihua and her mother take care of it, so he can devote himself to the world of woodworking and create more practical and beautiful furniture.

"We also need two large beds and a set of bunk beds."

Ran He explained in detail, especially when he mentioned the design of the upper and lower bunks, a hint of warmth flashed in his eyes. That was the space reserved for the children's growth, and maybe one day it would witness the warm time between their brothers and sisters.

"What are bunk beds?"

Dayong seemed a little confused. To him, a bed was just a flat surface for people to rest, so how could there be a distinction between up and down?

"Don't worry, I'll draw a diagram for you."

Ran He smiled, ready to unveil the mystery of the bunk beds in the most intuitive way, allowing this modern design to quietly bloom in this rustic village.

Ran He walked into the room lightly, took out paper and ink from a corner of the desk, frowned slightly, and seemed to be immersed in a certain design idea.

She sat on the floor, spread the paper flat on her knees, lightly touched the paper with the tip of the pen, and slowly sketched. With smooth lines, a sketch of a bunk bed appeared on the paper.

Her eyes were extremely focused, sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling. It was obvious that she was pondering every detail in her mind, striving to make the structure stable. Every wooden strip and every joint had to be carefully calculated to ensure that no mistakes were allowed.

Because Ran He knows very well that the bed is not only a place to rest, but also a safe haven. If an accident occurs due to negligence, the consequences will be disastrous.

Dayong witnessed this scene and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Oh, I call myself a craftsman, but I have never seen such a unique design! This is not just a bed, it is a work of art that makes use of space. You can sleep well on the top and it is just as warm on the bottom. Although the space is small, it can accommodate more people. Ran He, your creativity is really a gift!"

Faced with Dayong's praise, Ran He's cheeks flushed and she seemed a little shy.

In her opinion, all this is just part of common sense in modern life and there is nothing special about it.

She said modestly: "I just know more about modern convenience designs than everyone else. I don't dare to call myself a genius."

Cuihua, who was standing by, felt a little embarrassed when she heard this. She coughed lightly, turned around and winked at Dayong, indicating that he should be careful with his words.

"Dayong, you always make a fuss about new things. Ran He, please don't laugh at us. By the way, can you make a bed like this?"

Dayong confidently agreed: "I can try. There is no problem with the main structure of the bed. The key lies in the stability of the support system, which requires careful design and load-bearing testing. But with my skills, it should be no problem, but it may take more time."

After saying that, Dayong thought that this was another big job. Three sets of such bunk beds would require a lot of thought just to design, not to mention making them all by himself.

Thinking of this, he felt both excited and a heavy responsibility on his shoulders.

Ran He readily took out ten taels of silver as a down payment, his movements quick and decisive.

"This is the advance payment. Don't think it's too little."

Cuihua felt mixed emotions, grateful but also a little guilty. Her family had received a lot of help from Ran He, and although it was all earned through her own labor, she still felt bad that they had to rely on one person.

"Dayong, you have to do it with all your heart. If it doesn't work, we can think of other ways. Don't force yourself."

Cuihua's worry was evident in her words. She knew very well that making this bunk bed was beyond Dayong's previous experience, so she reminded him to do it within his ability.

Dayong patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry, my products are of the highest quality and absolutely reliable!"

Cuihua shook her head and smiled bitterly. She inadvertently glanced at the little rabbit jumping in the yard, and an idea came to her mind.

She thought that rabbits have strong reproductive abilities, and if she could raise a pair, she would soon be surrounded by a group of cute little lives. This thought made her feel warm inside.

"Ran He, do you have any baby rabbits suitable for domestication? I want to buy a pair to raise at home."

Ran He followed Cuihua's gaze towards the little guys in the cage, and then easily caught a pair, a male and a female, with smooth fur and smart eyes.

"If you really like it, take it. Don't mention the money."

Cuihua firmly disagreed when she heard this: "How can this be? You have done so much for our family, how can you suffer a loss for such a small matter? You must be paid."