"Okay, comrade, we'll do it for you."

Ying Han looked at the ages of the two and asked with some concern, "How are you...?

"Don't worry, comrade. We work regularly. Cleaning the room is an easy task for us," said the old lady with a smile.

Ying Han nodded and hurried outside to remove the sign.

I didn’t expect that the old man also had an old tricycle. The couple must be collecting junk.

Ying Han wanted to finish the work quickly, so he put some simple things on the first floor. The old man and the old woman took apart the big bed upstairs. After this tidying up, the space upstairs became much more spacious.

In just one day, the house went from being filled with clutter to being empty now.

The old man and the old woman took away the things they needed in several batches.

They said the bed could be reassembled and refurbished and sold for money.

After the people left, Ying Han walked around the house and ran to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy a tape measure.

I drew a simple structural diagram on the notebook and measured the dimensions of each corner.

On the way back, I ate a bowl of noodles outside.

After returning home, I lit the lamp and designed the house I wanted.

In my previous life, I wandered around for so long, constantly changing rental houses. Because my job was unstable, the rental houses were not very good either.

She is a designer herself, so what she wants most is to have a house of her own.

Now it has finally come true.

The house is very small and the kitchen is also very small. After entering through the side door, there are two rows of cabinets on both sides, which can accommodate a refrigerator.

Then there is a small door that leads to the living room, which is not very big.

But she could open the small door a little wider and build an island next to it to serve as a dining table.