Lv Beiguang was not upset by Old Yang's gaze, knowing that he was truly incapable. He still thought back to the time when the distillery did not have an assigned car, otherwise, this secretary position would likely have been unsteady.
Every day was spent packing luggage, like blankets and such, all prepared for Qu Xiaoli to select, leaving them for Lv Beiguang and the others.
Now, the five-story houses built by the educated youth in the village were all up for sale. The villagers of Li Family Village were now affluent, and many of them wanted to purchase these houses priced at over three hundred yuan.
The village was filled with a mood of departure. The educated youth were finally going back, but now they were reluctant to leave. Truly reluctant to leave this place.
The eight people who were sent down had already submitted their applications, just waiting now. Although they were quite excited at this age, they still settled down to teach the few who were not leaving.
