Quick Transmigration: The Green Tea Mistress's Guide to Seduction - A Master's Handbook

"Those who can't drink alcohol can have some rice wine, just for the atmosphere." Feng Qingqing picked up her bowl first and said, "It's mainly to thank you for standing up to help at a critical time. I'm not saying anything about splitting the collective, but when we educated youth really come to the countryside, we're closer together. With you here at the night market, I feel confident. I'll drink first."

After saying that, Feng Qingqing tilted her head back and finished drinking the wine.

This tactic of hers was commonly used at banquets in later generations, but it was the first time these young educated youths had ever seen it. Seeing her like this, they immediately picked up their bowls in a panic, saying, "Don't mention it, it's only right that we help each other."

Feng Qingqing's words made them feel trusted.

He even felt a sense of being entrusted with something, and wondered if he had gone too far before and should have shown more concern for Feng Qingqing earlier.

Anyway, under her guidance, everyone drank some of the wine in front of them.

They all brought their own bowls and chopsticks. Nowadays, no family has any spare items, so everyone has to bring their own. This way, they feel more at ease using their own food.

After taking a sip of the drink, the atmosphere seemed to lighten up.

“I didn’t expect to stay in the countryside for so long. Seeing all these young people coming and going makes me realize how fast time flies,” said Ma, the educated youth.

She went to the countryside earlier than Xie Qingyu and Feng Qingqing, but she had a pure heart. She was the most warm-hearted person in the entire educated youth settlement. When Xie Qingyu first came here to get married, she thought Xie Qingyu didn't want to get married and wanted to take Xie Qingyu back to the educated youth settlement.

It was probably the atmosphere of this happy reunion that touched her, making her unable to help but sigh.

But the topic she brought up became rather serious.

"Yes, we were originally told we'd be going to the countryside to support development, but who knew we'd be stuck here for so many years?" One of the male educated youth had been in the countryside for five years.

After five years, he looked just like one of the locals.

However, he still held onto the possibility of returning to the city one day, and he worked with great enthusiasm every day without ever complaining.

However, at this moment, his tone sounded somewhat forlorn.

“Yes, when we were sent to the countryside, we thought we could go back. Now, we haven’t even been among the first batch to go back. Although there are quotas for workers, peasants and soldiers every year, there is only one quota per brigade. And there are so many educated youth in every village of the brigade.” Someone lowered his eyelids.

For the sake of this worker-peasant-soldier quota, some even threatened to commit suicide if he was not allowed to return.

At first, he actually succeeded.

However, it was later imitated and became no longer effective.

Going back now is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

“It’s precisely because going back isn’t easy that we educated youth here should unite and not be bullied by the villagers. You all need to stand up for yourselves. With so many of us together, we can still offer our opinions on anything!” Ma, the educated youth, said this in a slightly loud voice, referring to Xie Qingyu and Feng Qingqing.

In her opinion, there was absolutely no need for either of them to get married.

And it was with two bastards.

Zhou Shendong was a little better off; aside from being away from home, he could still earn some work points and didn't bother the young widow.

Lai Zi was simply unbearable to look at. He was ugly, and you could feel his lecherous gaze all day long. There was no way to even call him a hooligan, since all he could do was look at him.

But he wasn't a good person either, and he often beat up Feng Qingqing.

Feng Qingqing's smile faded slightly, clearly indicating that she didn't like her way of speaking.