Chapter 87 Draw two comic books, she is my dad!
It should be half past one in the afternoon outside now.
But time passes so quickly in this space. Jiang Zhizhi has an excellent memory and a photographic memory.
By now, I have finished reading three thick and heavy ancient medical books and studied three rare ancient prescriptions.
She sat on the sofa and stretched, then picked a basket of blueberries with her mind. After washing them with spiritual spring water, she ate the large, frost-filled blueberries. Eating more is good for your eyesight.
Now that he had some free time, Jiang Zhizhi began to think about the content of the comic strip.
This was in 1972, and comic books were already being printed and sold in Kyoto.
However, the color printing cost of comic strips is high and they are sold at a very high price, basically between 10 and 30 cents.
If you draw a comic strip with line drawings and add a wonderful and interesting story to it, it will indeed be very interesting.
It can also interact with readers, leaving room for readers' imagination.
But Jiang Zhizhi had watercolors, brushes, and drawing paper given to her by her brother and Lu Xingchen. If she were to paint with watercolors, she would have to be very careful with the coloring.
Fortunately, she is very good at coloring.
She is very confident in the composition, color, and painting skills.
Nowadays, everyone likes to read comic books.
She also intends to spread positive energy through drawing comic strips!!!
Jiang Zhizhi decided to try both of the above painting methods, organize the drafts, write one or two articles, and send them to newspapers and publishing houses according to the contact information given by Sister Wan at the post office.
One of them is called "Pilot's Blue Sky Dream" and the other is called "Little Soldier's Big Adventure".
After Jiang Zhizhi finalized the story, she found the drawing paper, brushes, and watercolors sent by her brother and Lu Xingchen and started painting.
There is one thing you don’t have to worry about. After you finish drawing, you can write down the interesting and exciting story content in the form of text and put it under the drawing. You can check it yourself and also ask your family and Brother Chen to help you check if there are any mistakes.
Yes, let’s change it!
Today at noon Ding Xianglan made pork and pickled cabbage stewed vermicelli and put pancakes on the side of the pot.
I also made some cabbage and pork dumplings for the second child. Each one was white and plump, and looked very delicious.
During lunch, the family didn't call Jiang Zhizhi to get up, as they wanted her to sleep a little longer.
Look how tired the child is.
The family chatted for a while at the dinner table, and for the sake of Zhizhi's safety, they decided to let the brats go!
But they have no say in this matter.
You have to ask our little cotton-padded jacket.
Just at this moment, Li Hong's voice came from outside the door.
"Xiang Liang, is Xiang Liang's wife home?"
"Yes."
The old village chief of Dajiang Village, Jiang Weimin, brought his family to thank Jiang Zhizhi for saving his life.
Village chief Jiang Weimin held a bag of brown sugar and a bag of Daqianmen in his hands.
The village head's wife, Li Hong, was holding two pieces of pork.
The eldest brother Jiang Fengdeng is busy working in the fields and really can't spare the time to come over.
After all, the public rations and ration distribution will be handed in next month, and he is also a cadre of the brigade, so he will be busy leading the team members.
Behind him, the eldest daughter-in-law Wang Yezi was carrying a basket of cabbage and radishes.
The eldest child, Tiedan, was jumping up and down, pulling at the hem of his second uncle Jiang Fengshou's clothes.
These things are hard to buy without a ticket.
Especially brown sugar, which is really hard for ordinary people to buy. They waited for a long time and finally got it today.
Look, the things are ready, and the whole family comes over immediately.
"Come in and sit down. I'll get you some tea."
"Is Zhizhi at home? If it weren't for Zhizhi, how could this useless kid of ours have the chance to stand here and jump around!" When Li Hong mentioned what happened that day, she felt a little scared.
Jiang Weimin glared at Jiang Fengshou fiercely, his teeth itching with anger and his heart aching for his younger son.
Jiang Fengshou didn't dare to act rashly at this moment.
It’s not that he’s afraid that his dad will beat him with the sole of his shoe.
But for some reason, he couldn't cause any trouble in front of Jiang Zhizhi.
Maybe it was his own fault. In the eyes of many people, he was just a second-rate person who could not live up to his expectations. If he didn't have a father who was the village chief, how could he have had a good life?
Even my eldest brother, who is a good hand in the fields, can't do anything.
So when he saw that Jiang Zhizhi was so young, could do anything, and his whole body seemed to be glowing.
I'm just...very jealous...
When Jiang Yuanyang saw Jiang Fengshou, the hair on his body was about to stand on end.
As expected, the two of them are incompatible!
Even though the four of them joined forces last time, Storm punished the Bai Lianhua educated youth who harmed his sister.
But sometimes the magnetic field just doesn’t match.
There is no way to live in peace!
A mortal enemy is a mortal enemy!
He just couldn't stand Jiang Fengshou, huh!
Ding Xianglan sighed quietly and sent the naughty boy, the third child, to wake Zhizhi up.
After all, they brought such a valuable gift, so you have to come out and meet them!
Jiang Yuanyang made a heavy note for Jiang Feng in the little black account book in his heart!
Wait for me!
On the other side, Jiang Fengshou's left eyelid was twitching wildly.
Oops……
There is a sense of foreboding.
Jiang Zhizhi, who was in the space, heard her third brother calling her outside. She put down her paintbrush, took the drawing out of the space and put it on the table.
"I'm here, brother."
"Are you hungry, sister? We have already eaten, and mom has left some delicious food for you."
Jiang Zhizhi feels extremely comfortable all over his body now because he has soaked in the hot spring and drank the spiritual spring water.
"I'm not really hungry, but my brother asked me to eat, so I had to come. I can be passive about anything, but I can't eat! If I'm passive, isn't that a mental problem?"
"Hahaha, yes, yes, yes." Jiang Yuanyang was waiting at the door with eager eyes and laughed.
It was the sixty-second hour since I missed my sister. I finally waited until she was free and naturally wanted to spend more time with her. But who would have expected that my mortal enemy would come again.
They are not very motivated and have no time to be the beloved brothers of their sisters.
Jiang Yuanyang kept talking, talking about what happened at home in the past two days.
"Brother went to the Seventh Brigade in person. Uncle Ma said the barrels are almost ready and can be brought back in two days."
"My second brother has treasured those Chinese medicinal herbs for a long time. He said that even if he sold me, he would not waste those treasures."
"Our second brother is such a good man!"
"I don't know how the village chief managed to control Jiang Feng. With his bad temper, he will be punished sooner or later!"
The alarm of war has been sounded. Are the brothers living in the same room with their mortal enemies?
Hahahaha, even the sack came out.
You just suffer the loss!
When the brother and sister walked into the main hall, they were greeted by Jiang Fengshou's 90-degree bow!
"Alive dad!"
"You saved my life! I accept defeat! From today on, you are my second father!"
"Wherever you point, I'll hit you!"
This resounding shout of "living dad" stunned everyone present.