Saturday, August 1.

In the blink of an eye, half of the summer vacation has passed.

At 5:30 in the morning, Su Huai Porridge woke up, changed his clothes and went into the bathroom to wash, then left the room and went downstairs to cook the porridge.

The weather is always hot, and even if you go out in the morning, you can feel hot and sweaty when you walk just two steps.

Su Huaizhu wore a white wide-sleeved T-shirt and nine-point jeans, which were refreshing and clean. She rolled her long hair up and tied it with a high ponytail, revealing her fair and delicate neck, and walked in the yard with a kettle to water the scallions and saplings.

When it was past six o'clock, Xu Guiying woke up on time with the biological clock, slowly got out of bed, changed her clothes and went downstairs, and the porridge was almost cooked.

The porridge is very thin. After serving, the rice grains and porridge soup are exactly half and half, not in that kind of sticky state.

Su Huaizhu's family was very poor when she was young. Su Dajiang went out to work, so Xiaozhuzhu and his mother, Xu Ying, grandmother, Xu Guiying drank porridge every day and put less rice.

Even if I don’t lack money now, because I was used to drinking porridge at that time, I now like to add more water and cook porridge.

After Su Huai's porridge was watered in the yard and entered the house, the two steaming bowls of porridge were brought out by grandma. She ate them quickly with the crusty eggs, pickles and fermented bean curd...

"Grandma, today I made an appointment with Jiang Miao to go to his fish pond to play at his house." Su Huaizhu said, "You have to cook by yourself at noon. There are vegetables in the refrigerator."

"Don't worry about me, it's like I can't cook when I'm at home." Xu Guiying shook her head and said, "It's rare that you have time during the summer vacation, so go out to have fun more and don't stay at home all day."

"I know~"

Su Huaizhu responded, then picked up the bowls and chopsticks after eating the porridge and put them in the kitchen sink, and then went upstairs to take a rest.

She usually doesn't sleep early, she usually goes to bed in the early morning, and gets up so early in the morning, just to accompany her grandma to have breakfast.

When she woke up again, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning.

[Miaomiao Xiyuhuai]: Senior sister! I will pick you up at 9:30! Let’s go to the fish pond together.

At around 8 o'clock, Jiang Miao sent a message.

[Porridge and porridge love to drink porridge]: I know, I just got up, you came and told me.

After replying, Su Huaizhou sat up on the bed and looked at her cell phone.

Clicking on the Bee Station, she looked at the latest video data.

Since the social death broke out at the end of the semester, the number of fans of [Zoro Chan Painting House] has begun to increase steadily. Now, nearly 40,000 fans have been accumulated.

There is one of the comic videos that depicts the plot of a junior confessing to her National Day last year. Although it was changed to a very romantic and sweet plot after being exposed by Su Huai Zhuo Demon, it was unexpectedly popular and became a hit in the [Zo Zhuo Painting Factory].

One week has passed since uploading, and it has just reached one million views.

Moreover, this video also increased the number of views of the previous seven or eight comics videos, and many of them have exceeded the 100,000 views.

Even in Jiang Miao's full-book group, many book friends have become fans of [Zoro Porridge Painting House], and they have expressed their betrayal of Mitao Jiang and are all planning to fall into the arms of their seniors.

In recent days, the number of fans of [Zozhu Painting House] has surged again, and it is estimated that it will soon exceed the 50,000 fans.

To achieve this, you can actually receive advertisements for some small products, and you can earn at least hundreds or thousands of dollars per order.

If the number of fans of [Zhuo Zhu Painting Factory] can be further increased and exceed the 100,000 mark, Su Huai Zhu can earn a lot of more income just by following one or two advertisements a month.

This made Jiang Miao a little jealous. Even after the live broadcast room was finally lifted yesterday, he immediately started to write a live broadcast, but the results were very small and the number of fans did not exceed 1,000.

After all, he is an online writer with a collection of more than 10,000 new books. The old books even have more than 150,000 collections. As long as Jiang Miao advertises himself on Qidian, it is easier to increase his fans.

But Jiang Miao was worried that his parents would read his novels. If he was found broadcasting live on Bistation, it would be a real evil, so he only dared to post links to the live broadcast room in the book friend group.

Su Huaizhou really wanted to tell his parents secretly, but because he was not familiar with him, he could only list this matter on the backstab plan first.

But just as Su Huaizhou was thinking about these things, she suddenly saw a special message in her private message.

[Liuxi Studio]: Hello, up owner, I would like to ask you, do you intend to publish the first draft of the comic you posted in the video?

Seeing this private message, Su Huaizhou was stunned and did not react for a moment.

[Zozhu Painting House]: Is there anything wrong? The comics are just made into videos and shared. There is no idea of ​​uploading the comic platform for the time being.

The comics drawn by Su Huaizhou are actually just first drafts or line drafts. They simply draw simple outlines of simple characters and surrounding environments, and are still thousands of miles away from the complete comics.

If you want to truly draw a few pages of comics in a video and reach the level of inner satisfaction of Su Huaizhu, it is impossible to complete without ten days or half a month.

When the comics were drawn, no one paid her. It was far less than earning money by taking orders to draw original paintings and portraits. Drawing a line draft is purely fun.

[Liux Studio]: Our studio intends to acquire the copyright of your comics, or if you are interested, you can join our studio to personally promote the progress of comics.

Seeing this reply, Su Huaizhu was stunned again, and he did not expect that it would be the result.

[Zombus Painting Factory]: Sorry, this matter is a bit sudden, I have to think about it.

[Liucao Studio]: This is no problem, we are not in a hurry.

[Liux Studio]: But I’d better ask, what is your job?

[Zozhu Painting Workshop]: I am still in college and will be in my junior year soon this year.

[Liux Studio]: If you have the above intention, you can contact me at any time and we will discuss it in detail.

[Zozhu Painting Factory]: Does your studio specialize in comics? Or do other businesses also have?

[Liucao Studio]: This is the official website of our studio. You can learn about it (link)

[Porridge Painting Factory]: OK, thank you.

Su Huaizhu clicked on the official website of this studio and browsed it briefly.

This studio has been established for more than five years. It was originally composed of five well-known original artists in the industry because of an original painting collaboration.

Later, after getting used to the cooperation, the five people simply formed a studio, recruited relevant staff, helped them screen the manuscript list, negotiate price codes, and maintain daily operations. They could get rid of trivial matters and concentrate on painting.

In recent years, Liuxu Studio has become famous and has gained a certain status in the industry. Many large-scale original painting posters are made by them.

But I don't seem to have seen any business related to comics.

Su Huaizhu looked through for a long time before he saw in a notice on the official website that their studio’s future prospects last year mentioned that it was tentatively involved in other fields, including comics.

At this time, it was already nine-thirty in the morning.

Jiang Miao called Su Huaizhu on WeChat. After looking at the time, she put the matter temporarily on hold, took her cell phone to clean up her hair, and ran downstairs.

On a hot day, Jiang Miao was covered in a black vest and shorts, with his arms and calves exposed. He sat on an electric tricycle and waved at Su Huaizhu who was walking out of the door with a smile.

"Where did you get the car?" Su Huaizhou looked at him with a funny look and walked to the tricycle.

"My grandma's." Jiang Miao laughed, "The fish pond is a little far away from here. It's too troublesome to walk over, so let's drive this one."

"Then be careful." Su Huaixiang climbed behind the tricycle and sat on the chair, leaning against Jiang Miao's driver's seat.

"Senior sister is sitting firmly." Jiang Miao started the electric tricycle, twisted the handle, and drove out of Hengtang Village.

Electric tricycles are much more stable than electric cars. Jiang Miao drove them very skillfully. In about ten minutes, he arrived at the entrance of the fish pond.

Su Huaizhu waited for the tricycle to stop, got out of the car and looked curiously into the wall, followed his junior, and after entering the door, his vision suddenly became clear, and several fish ponds came into view.

"Wow~ It's so big!" Su Huaixiang's eyes lit up, and the next second, Jiang Miao was buckled with a straw hat on his head.

"Don't be sun-dried, wear it." Jiang Miao also put on a straw hat, took the senior sister's hand, and walked towards the nearest fish pond.

...

"Yo! Here comes."

By the fish pond, Tang Qingsong held the fishing rod tightly, felt the force conveyed by the fish hooked in the water, and consumed its physical strength bit by bit, "Zheng the country, come! Take a look!"

Jiang Zhenguo, who was standing beside him, had already picked up the fishing net bag. When the fish under the fishing rod was hooked to the edge of the fish pond, he took action and took the fish into the net.

"Yes." Tang Qingsong's younger brother Tang Zhisong laughed happily, "Which one is the first one this morning?"

Tang Qingsong grinned and smiled: "Not much, not much, third item."

"Dad, don't you have too many?" Jiang Zhenguo poured the fish in the net into the bucket next to Tang Qingsong, sat back next to his fishing rod, picked up the cigarette that had just been placed aside, took a few mouthfuls of breath, "I've put this to help you catch fish this morning."

"What are you anxious about?" Tang Zhisong touched his sparse hair and laughed twice, "If you can't catch it, go to pick a fat person from the net. It's not once or twice anyway."

Jiang Zhenguo: "..."

The fisherman didn't hear this. Jiang Zhenguo put away the rod, changed the bait again, and threw it into the fish soup pond: "It must have been soaked for too long, and my new bait will definitely work."

As he was talking, Jiang Miao pulled Su Huaizhu to come here and shouted from afar: "Grandpa! Little Grandpa! Dad!"

Tang Zhisong is Tang Qingsong's youngest younger brother, so Jiang Miao called him his younger grandfather. In fact, he is not much older than Jiang Zhenguo and is in a tough state.

When the three of them heard Jiang Miao's voice, they turned their heads and looked over. Seeing the boy approaching with a little girl's hand, they immediately smiled.

"Oh, is the porridge here?" Jiang Zhenguo looked like he was cooked and laughed happily.

"Hello uncle." Su Huaixiang suddenly met the three elders of Jiang Miao, and was suddenly a little restrained and hurriedly said hello, "Hello grandpa..."

"This is my little grandfather, you are also called." Jiang Miao reminded in a low voice.

"Hello, my grandfather." Su Huaixiang said to Tang Zhisong.

"Okay, okay." Tang Zhisong smiled and asked curiously, "When did Miaomiao find a girlfriend, why don't I know?"

"I've found it during the winter vacation, but I won't tell you." Jiang Zhenguo, who was standing beside him, curled his lips.

When he talked about this, Su Huaizhu became a little embarrassed.

Who would have thought that during the winter vacation, they had been secretly known to them by Tang Xiaojing and Jiang Zhenguo.
To be continued...