Pei Qin had also been sitting for a long while. She handed her daughter over to Mo Heng, stood up, and stretched her limbs, "Whoever made the defective ones should take them away!" It was just a few fish she had drawn, and now they had this whole pile.
Yang Boyan glanced at Fang Liuming and, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, asked Pei Qian, "Since we've made so many already, why don't we just make some more and sell them at the street market during the Lantern Festival in a few days!?"
The moment it was about making money, Pei Qian got interested, "But these lanterns can't even compare to the ones sold on the streets, who would buy them!?"
"At least our paintings are good! Let's give it a try, we can definitely sell some!" said Yang Boyan, as he ordered someone to prepare more materials.
Pei Qin fiddled with them for a bit, then lost interest. She'd rather play with her daughter.
