As the educated youth arrived one after another, Tan Wenqing said, "Everyone has gone to watch the fun. They were planning to come to our house anyway, and I ran into them when I went out."
There were more than a dozen admission letters on the table, including those from He Nansheng and Gou Suisui.
The notices for two educated youth had not arrived yet, and several of them were from members of the commune. The educated youth who had not received the notices took the initiative to go and call people.
"You two are both on par with me in academics, so you'll definitely be there after the New Year. Don't worry, okay?"
Lin Qiyuan was there too. He had always been the big brother, and when he saw the two of them looking down, he spoke up to comfort them.
Tan Wenqing was admitted to the Department of Physics at the University of Central China, and Wang Qiaoru was admitted to the Department of English at the Imperial University of Peking.
Some of the educated youth were admitted to prestigious universities, while others went to technical colleges.
Everyone was excited that they would be able to pack up and go home soon.
If you don’t want to go home, you can wait until after the New Year to register at school.
Having received the admission letter, Gou Suisui went to the home of the team leader Lin Mancang.
"If you leave, the production team will definitely take back the house.
But as long as I'm in the production team, no one will be allowed to live there.
You can come back and stay here anytime you want."
Lin Mancang often cursed the village party secretary behind his back, saying he was mentally ill.
The production team finally had so many college students, but he didn't even have time to be happy.
The production team's reputation was ruined in an instant by the village party secretary alone.
Gou Suisui agreed with a smile.
Wang Qiaoru and Tan Wenqing are also planning to go home for the New Year, and after the New Year they will go directly to Beijing from Hebei Province to go to school.
They knew that Gou Suisui and He Nansheng were going back to the capital, so they went back with them.
"Why are there so many things? How can I take them home?" Wang Qiaoru was going crazy.
After cleaning up, she tried her best to take out things that she might not use again.
But there are still several big bags.
Not to mention that it can't fit in, even if it could, she's 167cm tall and can't carry it back.
Before Gou Suisui went to pick up his grandparents, he used the excuse to ask He Nansheng's friend to help bring the things back to the capital.
In fact, bedding, clothes, and her favorite cabinets are all in her space.
Seeing Wang Qiaoru having a headache, she could only feel sympathy.
Tan Wenqing moved his things home, saying that they could be transported together on a bullock cart to the bus tomorrow.
He doesn't have as many things as Wang Qiaoru.
But in the past two years, he has earned some money and bought some good cotton-padded quilts and mattresses, which he wanted to take back home.
I plan to take it with me when I go to college after the New Year.
The two men looked at the pile of things that could fill up an ox cart and smiled bitterly at each other.
I took home more things than when I came here.
When we first went to the countryside, it was like going to a war. How could we get on the train?
Gou Suisui listened to their sighs and couldn't help but say, "Actually, trains have freight cars, why don't you run a freight business?
You and your luggage will board the train separately and you will have to pay a separate luggage check-in fee."
At that time, there was no concept of consignment.
At this time, the freight cars on the train are all prepared for transporting goods for units, and there is no precedent for personal consignment.
But after hearing what she said, Wang Qiaoru and the other person immediately felt that it was feasible.
"Will the station agree?" However, Wang Qiaoru still had concerns, afraid that others would not agree.
This is a good question. Gou Suisui said she didn’t know whether the station would agree to their consignment.
He Nansheng, holding the book, looked up and said, "I'll agree. If it's excessive by pound, just pay for it."
He had previous shipping experience and knew the process.
Wang Qiaoru and Tan Wenqing finally breathed a sigh of relief.
It would be great if they could check it in, so that they wouldn’t have to suffer so much on the journey.
Before dark, Tan Wenqing contacted his second uncle who drove an ox cart and agreed on a time.
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