For dinner, we had pork stewed with vermicelli, beef roasted with potatoes, a dozen eels caught in the field braised with shrimps, and spicy Erguotou.
Compared with the welcoming parties for educated youths in other villages, it was quite sumptuous.
"It's not bad to go to the countryside.
You can also eat meat.
It's better than being in the city."
Taking advantage of this cheerfulness, the educated youth were called together in the evening.
There was only one kerosene lamp in the room, and the smell of kerosene was very strong.
The educated youths looked at each other, feeling a little uneasy.
The village party secretary pretended to take a puff of cigarette, blowing smoke rings that were not there at all, and arranged things for the educated youths.
Their village does not provide meals to the educated youth.
After receiving the rice and flour stamps, the educated youth have to find fellow villagers to set up stoves or cook for themselves.
The good things to entertain them today were made by each household taking some food stamps and meat stamps and contributing some rice, noodles and vegetables.
They will not be treated like this in the future.
The educated youths wailed, "Don't eat from the big pot."
But wailing is wailing.
When you should work, you should still work, otherwise you will really have nothing to eat.
This makes people under the eaves have to bow their heads.
While the educated youth were wailing, a man with a crew cut walked in outside.
Fragments of light shone down, making the man look particularly handsome.
No wonder the female educated youths nearby looked at her with red faces.
Even Tang Ning couldn't help but look at her more.
The short-cut guy is the most handsome.
If he looks good, he looks very handsome.
If he doesn't, he looks like a prison inmate.
This guy is obviously the former.
The man's eyes are dark and bright, with the corners slightly raised, and a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes.
He looked very decent, his eyes were steady, and there was no hint of frivolity.
He is tall and muscular.
The man is the captain of the Qinghai Village production team, and he usually coordinates and distributes production work.
The reason why he became the captain of the production team at such a young age is not because his father is the village party secretary, but because this young man is really prudent, mature and flexible.
"The work assigned to you tomorrow is relatively easy, weeding weeds in the cornfield."
The man's voice was deep and magnetic, without being angry or overbearing.
"To support the countryside, you must have the awareness to endure hardships and stand hard work, and not be lazy.
If you want to go back to the city, , you must work hard and win the quota of worker, peasant and soldier college students.
I will record your performance and use it as the assessment standard."
"This guy is really good-looking."
Several female educated youths gathered together and murmured in the evening.
"He is the son of the village party secretary.
I heard he is very capable.
It would be great if he could marry her.
Aoxue, what do you think of him?"
The Tang family is a wealthy family in the brigade.
His family lives in a firebrick house while other families still have mud-tile houses.
Moreover, he is the most capable in the brigade.
It is said that he has gone to high school and can write well.
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He is a learned person.
"I won't marry a rural person.
I don't want to face the loess and turn my back to the sky.
I want to go back to the city."
Yang Aoxue was very arrogant.
She would not leave the countryside even if she was killed.
"But his conditions are indeed good.
We can't compare with you.
Whether he can return to the city in the future is unknown."
When it comes to the future, female educated youths are confused.
"If you really look down on Tang Yuan, then I won't be polite."
"You can go ahead, but I won't fight with you."
Yang Aoxue flashed her eyes slightly.
Although she didn't think highly of the mud-legged people farming in the countryside, she had to admit that Tang Yuan, this man, was really good-looking.
Unlike those white-faced scholars who study hard, Tang Yuan's face is a bit dark, but whether it is appearance or physique, at first glance, he feels that he is particularly good.
If he was not from the countryside, but an educated youth from the city, Yang Aoxue wouldn't mind falling in love with him, but it's a pity Yang Aoxue felt sorry for herself for a while before going back to her room and closing her eyes to sleep.
But I couldn't sleep.
I disliked the bed being too hard, the bedding being too wet, and the smell of the room being too strong.
Although there's nothing wrong with it, it's really annoying.
Sure enough, early the next morning, I ate sweet potato and polenta porridge, which was very scratchy on my throat and not delicious, but I was satisfied.
The place where Tang Ning goes to the countryside is located in the northeastern plains, with vast farmland.
People standing on this side of the field can't always see the other side of the field.
So no matter what kind of work you do, it feels like you'll never finish it, and the work in the fields is very hard.
The most recent task was to hoe the cornfields, which was a relatively light job.
They came at a good time, approaching the threshold of April, and the team was already busy with spring planting.
Although there is farm work to be done in the countryside all year round, there is more leisure now than in the past few months.
But even this kind of labor intensity is not something the educated youth can bear.
As the sun gradually rose, everyone's faces began to sweat.
Some young educated youths couldn't bear it anymore and sat aside to rest.
But when the villagers saw it, they snorted on the spot, accusing them of being lazy, and their work points would be deducted for being lazy.
The educated youth looked at each other in shock, but did not dare to resist.
They had to bow their heads under the eaves.
Gritting our teeth, we continued to pull weeds.
By the time we ate, everyone’s arms were extremely sore.
My hands felt like they were not my own, they were sore and painful.
Tang Ning pressed the acupuncture points on her arms and stretched her muscles.
After she felt better, she carried her own aluminum lunch box and cooked with everyone.
Male educated youths light the fire, while female educated youths cook.
The taste is okay, better than pig food.
Women in this era can go to the hall, go to the kitchen, and enter the farmland.
"I want to go home, I don't want to pull weeds."
Yang Aoxue cried while eating, and soon she burst into tears.
She looked pretty, even when she cried, she looked good.
After she started crying, all the female educated youths around her burst into tears.
The male educated youths were a little better off.
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After all, men bleed without sweating, but their eyes were red and the veins on their hands were popping out.
Tang Ning pretended to wipe her tears twice, feeling that her acting skills were really getting better and better.
After the educated youths finished eating, they all fell on the bed like zombies.
Half an hour later, a gong was struck loudly.
"Get up and work quickly.
If you are lazy, your work points will be halved for the morning work."
The aunt didn't care how ugly the faces of the educated youth were, she walked out of the house lightly.
It only took Tang Ning a minute to put on the clothes she had worn in the morning.
With just a swipe of his hand, the wrinkles and marks on his clothes were smoothed away.
Pulling weeds, pulling weeds, pulling weeds is completely mechanical work.
With a beep, she took out the kettle and drank a sip of water.
It was getting hotter and hotter these days, and one female educated youth had already suffered from heat stroke.
She stretched out her hands, shielded her eyes, and looked above her head.
The scorching sun was shining brightly, so hot that she lost all her strength.
However, the client's body is really delicate, and she doesn't have as many memories of farmland as she does.
Lowering the brim of her hat, Tang Ning gritted her teeth and persisted.
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