Chapter 70 Submission

After dinner, Shi Tingyu took out her own drawing of "Loyal Dog" and showed it to Lu Weiguo.

"Weiguo, help me check if this violates any taboos."

Lu Weiguo took the stack of drawing paper, saw the drawing on it, and raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Wife, is this... a comic book?"

"I guess so." Shi Tingyu thought it would be more appropriate to call it a color picture book, but there should be no such term now.

"Help me take a look, if there is nothing taboo, I will submit it to the publishing house, otherwise it will be meaningless to stay at home every day this summer vacation."

Lu Weiguo listened to his wife's words and read it carefully. He originally went there for approval, but he became a little fascinated as he read.

Shi Tingyu's paintings are painted with watercolors, with bright colors. Each painting is very beautiful, which makes him feel that even if there is no exciting storyline, these paintings alone can attract people.

What's more, the stories in her paintings are not mediocre.

Fortunately, there are not many paintings in the first story, so it was quickly finished.

Shi Tingyu asked nervously, "How is it?"

Lu Weiguo replied with two words, beautiful.

Shi Tingyu was a little helpless, "I mean, are there any taboos?"

Lu Weiguo coughed lightly and said, "Generally speaking, there should be no."

As he said, he looked through it again. This time he was not affected by the plot. He checked carefully and finally picked out three places where the words were not quite appropriate.

Shi Tingyu took a look and felt that it could indeed be changed, so he sat back at the table.

The words in the story content were changed, but the content of the painting did not need to be changed.

After finally confirming that there was no problem, Shi Tingyu packed up the things and prepared to mail them out tomorrow.

Nowadays, there are many forms of comic strips.

Such as line drawing, sketching, watercolor, woodcut, etc.

Watercolor comic strips are considered to be a relatively expensive type.

During this special period, the comic strip industry was originally stagnant, and it was not until 1971 that it began to recover.

Shi Tingyu did not plan to apply to a publishing house here, but to a publishing house in Beijing.

As a publishing house in Beijing, if it can be successfully released in the later stage, Beijing will definitely have the most stock, and perhaps there will be other gains.

Seeing that his wife had finished her work, Lu Weiguo picked her up and said, "Wife, now that we're done, let's do something else."

Shi Tingyu glared at him angrily, "I haven't washed up yet."

Lu Weiguo paused when he was about to put her on the bed, and turned to the bathroom, "It's okay, I'll wash you."

Not long after, there was an ambiguous sound from the bathroom.

It was the first time not on the bed, and it felt new and exciting. Lu Weiguo seemed to have opened the door to a new world and worked tirelessly.

Shi Tingyu felt like a small boat, floating up and down, and was completely led by him.

In the end, she was so tired that she didn't want to move a finger. She collapsed and fell asleep as soon as she touched the bed.

Lu Weiguo stroked her smooth hair and reflected on himself in his heart, wondering if he had been too reckless tonight.

But...

he couldn't help it.

The next morning, Lu Weiguo went to the cafeteria to get breakfast again.

Feng Wei looked at Lu Weiguo with some surprise as he was about to go back after getting breakfast, and stopped him to ask, "Why do I always see you getting food from the cafeteria these days? Is your sister-in-law sick?"

Based on previous experience, even if Lu Weiguo got food from the cafeteria, he would just get some buns, but this time he got a whole lot, which was not like his usual style.

Lu Weiguo's eyes flickered, and he felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't show it on his face, and his tone remained the same: "Don't pay attention to me all the time, it's perverted."

Feng Wei almost reached out to hook his neck and throw him to the ground.

"Who am I doing this for?"

Lu Weiguo was in a hurry to leave, and didn't want to continue the topic with him, so he said, "My wife is waiting for my breakfast, I'm leaving first."

Feng Wei looked at his expression and was sure that Shi Tingyu was not in trouble, so he didn't care.

Recently, people from the art troupe came, and the animals below were a little restless, and he was also very busy.

On the way back, Lu Weiguo began to reflect on himself again.

This frequency caught up with the three times of self-reflection, but self-reflection is self-reflection, and he will do it again unless his wife stops.

But he found that his wife also enjoyed it. Why can't they do something that can make both of them happy?

So, the man who reflected on himself twice was convinced by himself again.

After Lu Weiguo had breakfast and went to work, Shi Tingyu sorted the manuscripts to be submitted in order and put them in her bag to prepare to go to the post office.

This time she met Jiang Yun on the supply car.

When Jiang Yun saw Shi Tingyu getting on, he moved next to her.

Jiang Yun was the only one who was relatively familiar in the car, at least more familiar than those who had met once but didn't know their names.

Being close to each other, the two naturally started chatting.

It was also at this time that Shi Tingyu learned that the other party was an employee of the Zhenshang Textile Factory.

There was only one textile factory in the town, and Feng Saozi, the wife of instructor Feng, worked there.

Before getting off the car, Jiang Yun said, "If you need fabric in the future, you can tell me. We have defective fabric circulating internally in our factory. It's not a big problem. You can buy it back and use it."

Shi Tingyu thanked the other party, "If I need it in the future, I will definitely trouble you."

She could see that the other party was sincere, so she said it very sincerely.

Jiang Yun thought, please trouble me a little more, so that I can feel at ease.

But I heard that Lu Weiguo seemed to be nice to her, which was a little comforting.

Shi Tingyu found the address of Jingshi Fine Arts Publishing House in a comic book. It was on the title page, so there was no need to worry about not knowing the address. There were

not many people in the post office at this time, so Shi Tingyu bought a stamp and mailed the manuscript.

After leaving the post office, she went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some meat for her snack.

She went to the flower and bird market again and bought some hollyhock seeds and peach and orange tree seedlings. Hollyhocks are usually sown in spring or autumn, so she can plant them in the space first, and she will probably be able to harvest a wave of seeds in autumn.

The fruit trees are also planted directly in the space. She wants to see if the space will be upgraded by then.

And she can eat free fruits after planting them.

Seeing that she had bought almost everything, Shi Tingyu found a deserted place and took out the wild honey she had bought before.

She only had a small amount of meat and a can of wild honey in her hands.

Sitting on the supply truck again, Shi Tingyu sighed that it was not easy to go out.

Lu Weiguo had said before that a supply and marketing cooperative might be opened near the camp. She hoped that the supply and marketing cooperative would open sooner so that it would be convenient to buy some daily necessities.

Meanwhile, the beef jerky that Shi Tingyu had made earlier had also arrived at the Qianxi Brigade.

The loudspeaker in the village rang, reading out the names of many people who had received letters. Finally, the announcer saw a large package with the name of the brigade leader written on it.

The loudspeaker was at the brigade headquarters, so the announcer stopped broadcasting and directly delivered the items to the brigade leader.

"Brigade leader, here is your package."