After buying the things, Xu Mumu and the others returned to the house they had purchased.
"Daughter, what are you planning to do?" Seeing the books, Xu Hai felt a headache coming on.
"Dad, don't you think those furniture designs are too plain? If I can draw new designs that are even more convenient than those at the department store, they'll definitely sell better. Dad, do you think I can exchange those designs for a temp job for you?" Xu Mumu spread out the white paper and took out her pencil and ruler.
"Daughter, what did you say?" Xu Hai's heart skipped a beat; his daughter dared to say anything.
Xu Mumu repeated what she had said, and Xu Hai still found it hard to believe, "Daughter, can your furniture designs really be better than those at the department store?"
"Mhm, today I'll finish drawing the designs here first. Dad, you go book a room at the guesthouse. We still need to stay here for a few more days." Xu Mumu said with a smile.
