Now that she had time and had nothing else to do, she might as well draw more.
However, when she sat in front of the table, Jiang Ran held a pen in her hand, but she didn't know how to start.
Drawing a design also required inspiration.
It wasn't like copying an article, where one could just pick up a pen and copy without thinking at all.
After sitting and thinking for a while, Jiang Ran still didn't have any inspiration, so she simply gave up.
Anyway, she wasn't in a hurry. She could wait until she had some inspiration in the future.
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Pei Yang rode his bicycle out of the door. The speed of the bicycle wasn't fast. His body was bathed in the sunlight, and the warm autumn wind blew in his face.
Withered yellow leaves fell to the ground by the roadside. The trees were almost bald, and only the bare branches were left shining under the sunlight.
Many people sat under the trees by the roadside, chatting with the people around them while basking in the sun comfortably.
Previously, when the weather was hot, there weren't many people by the roadside at this time of the day.
Now, with so many people, the city seemed to have come alive.
Pei Yang wanted to go to the old goods market.
There were many old items for sale there, and many of them were very good.
Of course, if he wanted to buy something that he liked, he still had to shop slowly.
When Pei Yang arrived, he felt that this place was quieter than before.
He didn't know if it was because it was in the afternoon, but there weren't many people here to buy things.
Not only were there not many people buying things, but the shop owners were also more relaxed than the other.
At the entrance of some shops, there was a deck chair next to a pile of things. The shop owners were lying on it leisurely, basking in the sun.
There were even people who took out radios and were playing opera.
Because the streets were quiet, if one person played, the whole street could hear it.
The sounds of opera from the radios, coupled with the afternoon sun, were the most hypnotic.
Even Pei Yang, who had just arrived, felt that it was better to find a place to sit down and enjoy the silence.
Fortunately, Pei Yang didn't forget his purpose for coming here.
He was here to buy things.
Whether he could buy them or not, he had to at least look around.
With that thought in mind, Pei Yang recommended his bicycle and started walking slowly on the street.
Some of the people lying on the deck chairs heard his footsteps and opened their eyes to look at him, but they quickly closed their eyes again.
Perhaps, in their opinion, people of Pei Yang's age didn't necessarily come here to buy things. They might just be full of curiosity and wanted to see the world.
Pei Yang also didn't want someone to be noisy by his ear and introduce all kinds of things to him.
Now that no one was paying attention to him, he felt very at ease.
When he didn't see anything he was interested in, he kept pushing the cart forward, but his speed wasn't fast.
When he saw something he liked, he would stop and look at it.
However, Pei Yang didn't ask about the price when he wasn't sure.
He didn't want to disturb her rest.