boyutpedia Chapter 60 My Experience as an Educated Youth in the 1970s
Chapter 60 My Experience as an Educated Youth in the 1970s
The next day, instead of working, the educated youth were sent to town to buy things.
Qingmo took an oxcart to buy some oil, salt, soy sauce, and vinegar, and carried it back in a large basket. Anyway, no one knew what she bought, and she even sent a telegram home to let them know she was safe.
On the third day, I got up early and went to work.
Help! Why does this lazy bum have to go to work?
She's been doing tasks for so long without putting in any effort, so why wasn't she allowed to transmigrate here before the original owner registered?
Pulling weeds is easy, right? You keep bending over and pulling them, see if you get tired. Qingmo looked at the sky with a bit of sadness.
Squad leader: "Gao Zhiqing, don't be lazy, get to work quickly."
Qingmo glanced at him, realizing he had seen right through her. Hmph.
Many men around her were glancing at Qingmo while they worked; she was beautiful, absolutely stunning.
Her skin was fair and delicate, as beautiful as a flower. She was stunningly beautiful. It was the first time in their village that they had seen such a beautiful female educated youth. Even Liu Zhizhi, the most beautiful among the older educated youth, was not as beautiful as her.
"Pah, vixen," Ou Meili said indignantly from the side.
They're all new female educated youths, and she's not bad looking either. How come all of them have been seduced by that vixen Gao Qingmo? Humph.
What? Insult her? Is there such a good thing?
Qingmo walked up to Oumeili and gave her a big slap.
"Hey, you dare hit me?"
Oumeili also had a fiery temper and couldn't stand being wronged, so the two of them started fighting, with Oumeili being the one who got hit the whole time.
Qingmo deliberately made the fight intense and reluctant to end it. Such a good opportunity to be lazy couldn't be over so quickly. Oumeili even had snot bubbles coming out of her nose from the fight.
Everyone around was watching the spectacle. The men couldn't get involved, and the older women wouldn't interfere either. They loved watching older women fight.
Squad leader: "Stop! Stop it now!"
Nobody listened.
"Go and call the captain."
After a while, the captain arrived, accompanied by a group of onlookers.
"Stop! Stop it now! You old women, stop watching! Go and pull them apart!" The brigade leader was furious; these two new educated youths had caused trouble as soon as they arrived.
As soon as the older women came over, Qingmo let go and stood obediently to the side.
"Waaaaah, Captain, you have to stand up for me! Gao Qingmo came over for no reason and slapped me! Waaaaah!"
Oumeili was really crying. This vixen was pinching her all over, on her chest and stomach. She looked fine, but she was probably bruised inside.
“Captain, I was working just fine, and then this educated youth called me a vixen. She’s ruining my reputation. Tell me, does she deserve to be hit or not?”
She spread her hands, indicating her innocence.
"Fighting and brawling, causing trouble on the very first day here. Ou, it's wrong of you to curse, and it's wrong of you to hit people, Gao. Let's just let this go. If it happens again, we'll deduct your work points. It's delaying everyone's work. Everyone, disperse, disperse."
Ou Meili cried and sobbed for a long time, but the brigade leader and the others didn't like the educated youth and were too lazy to pay attention to her. So she could only cry and pull weeds at the same time.
Alas, life is hard, Qingmo sighs.
After work in the afternoon, go to the team leader to ask for pig feed. You get 2 work points a day for pig feed, two baskets in the morning and two baskets in the afternoon. Just don't cry if you don't get enough to eat.
It's tough; it'll take six years before I can finally relax.
Xie Yan noticed that the girl next door was different. She used to cling to him every day and even followed him to the countryside, but she hadn't paid any attention to him during the past few days in the countryside and was always alone. Her personality seemed to have suddenly changed.
He started paying attention to Qingmo, but the other female educated youths didn't like her. She was too beautiful. Like repels like, and they instinctively didn't like those who were prettier than themselves.
Several male educated youths had designs on Qingmo. She was good-looking, wore a watch, dressed well, and had good qualities. Everyone has their own little schemes.
Zhang Jianye was particularly noticeable; he would often hang around Qingmo and chat idly. Qingmo would only give him a big eye roll, thinking, "What kind of 'phoenix men' are they? Bah!"
Gathering pig feed is easy. Qingmo simply dug up some pig feed and planted it in her space. This stuff grows fast, and with the soil accelerating its growth, it can grow a large patch in about ten days. In the future, she can just take it out of her space.
Pretending to gather pig feed, I can find a place on the mountain to lie down and read a novel—how comfortable!
"Hello, educated youth, my name is Wang Huaien, the youngest son of the brigade leader."
Qingmo was walking down the street when someone stopped her. A young man in front of her had broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and was 180cm tall. His short hair gave him a carefree and unrestrained look, with a cool and roguish vibe.
"Oh! What's it to me?"
Qingmo glanced at Wang Huaien and left without paying him any attention.
Wang Huaien, watching her back, chuckled to himself. "She's so beautiful. If I married her, I'd be ecstatic."
At dinner time, Wang Huaien came again, brought her a pheasant, put it down, and ran away.
"Oh, is Gao Zhiqing dating the brigade leader's youngest son?"
Li Laidi looked gloating. Everyone knew that the brigade leader's youngest son was a good-for-nothing who did nothing but wander around all day.
"Li Zhiqing shouldn't talk nonsense. Gao Zhiqing has only been here for a few days." Liu Zhizhi seemed to be speaking up for Qingmo, but that wasn't really the case.
Several female educated youths whispered among themselves.
"If you all want your mouths to be smashed, feel free to say more, I love to hear it."
Qingmo had a smile on her face, but no one dared to say it to her face: she really hit her.
He took the pheasant and went to the brigade leader's house to return it, and also asked the brigade leader to keep an eye on his son.
This kind of writing is clearly rough-and-tumble literature. What's wrong? Are all these hooligans potential stars? They're all involved in the black market, and their unruly behavior is their camouflage.
He's handsome and doting, showering her with gifts and relentlessly pursuing her, and he even has a little money to spare. Hmm~ she doesn't care about helping others, and she doesn't want a rough guy.
Sure enough, Wang Huaien would come to see her whenever he had nothing to do. Even if she didn't accept his gifts, he would still give them to her. He was always hanging around her. Even if she beat him up, he would only get more enthusiastic. He was a real tough nut to crack.
If I weren't afraid my girlfriends would call me ruthless, I would have killed him outright.
You guys are really hungry, aren't you? You just like gossipy, muscular guys. Qingmo likes them too, but she only likes them for fun. As for those who talk about love, thanks, I'm not interested.