Jiang Zhiyue nodded and replied, "Well, I've painted it while I was resting on the road these two days. Is there any problem?"

Jiang Yuqing scratched her head and laughed twice: "No problem, I just think your painting is quite novel. What did you use to draw it?"

Jiang Zhiyue was stunned when asked, and suddenly remembered that the people here were still drawing with brushes, and her drawing was drawn with bamboo charcoal.

"Drawn with the firewood and bamboo charcoal we burned on the road."

Jiang Yuchao took the drawing into his hand and said with some appreciation: "The drawing is good. Looking at it from this way, it is a little more three-dimensional than the drawings drawn by the brush."

Jiang Zhiyue smiled modestly. Can she say that she is not used to using brushes to paint and uses bamboo charcoal!

She changed the topic and said, "Then let's see if there is anything to be modified in this drawing."

Everyone gathered together for a long time to discuss the general prototype of the house, and planned to start working after buying bricks and tiles.

The Wang family has only four of them, and there are not many houses that they need at present. After a brief discussion, they decided on the room type.

Then you need to go to the town to buy bricks and tiles.

Jiang Zhiyue found that the worst thing for farmers here to build houses is to use soil and straw as materials.

If you are slightly better, you will use wood, as well as blue bricks and terracotta tiles.

They can go up the mountain to find some wood, but they have to buy bricks and tiles.

There are also glutinous rice mortar and rammed earth that you also need to go to the town to buy materials.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!