This month, Lanlan has been so busy that her feet hardly touch the ground.
But she doesn't feel tired at all; instead, she feels invigorated every day, full of energy.
She is now the most admired person in the entire compound.
The sisters-in-law who used to gossip behind her back now greet her politely with a "Comrade Lan" when they see her.
"Sis! I'm back!"
Lanlan rushed into the house like a gust of wind, her face flushed with excitement.
She placed a cloth bundle on the table and opened it with a flourish, as if presenting a treasure.
Inside wasn't anything valuable, but a pile of odd metal parts and electronic tubes.
"Look, sis!"
Lanlan proudly lifted her chin.
"Today, Minister Zhang from the General Logistics Department's wife came again, carrying a bag of money, insisting on buying your 'Above the Snow Mountain' painting."
Lin Wan Yi was feeding Gu Ning porridge and looked up when she heard this.
