Rebirth He Yuzhu stays away from troubles

The woods at night were quiet and mysterious, as if hiding countless lives and secrets. Liang Ladi, who accompanied He Yuzhu in the ward, would turn over from time to time, and would touch the rosewood jewelry box hidden behind the pillow in her sleep.

He Yuzhu, who had enough sleep during the day, looked at his wife, who looked like she had never seen the world and was still frightened even when she was asleep. He couldn't help but think, "Director Li gave me this thing as compensation to the He family and to me. If I send it back, it will arouse Director Li's suspicion and disgust, which will be disadvantageous to me."

"After all, the house searches and criticisms are so intense right now, how could the leader of the "literary movement" be clean? I have never seen a hand that has touched fat meat without being greasy."

"In this world, if you stick your head out, you'll get a knife in the back. If you keep a low profile, you'll get bullied. It's better to live your life happily and carefree..."

A few days later, He Yuzhu, whose knees were already scabby, refused to go back to his smashed home. However, he was the deputy director of the Revolutionary Committee of the Red Star Steel Mill, and the people from the Red Star Steel Mill Affiliated Hospital could not do anything to him. The hospital leaders came to persuade him many times, and finally He Yuzhu compromised. The hospital sent him to the Red Star Steel Mill Guesthouse.

When He Yuzhu arrived at the steel mill guesthouse, he was still lying on the bed pretending to be dead. His arrival made the leaders of the guesthouse nervous and busy, and they diligently arranged for service staff to wait for him at the door, fearing that he would not be treated well enough.

Not long after lying in bed, He Yuzhu, who had nowhere to vent his energy, asked Liang Ladi to call the waiter at the door in. The waiter at the guesthouse was also very nervous when he saw the big leader of the steel rolling mill calling him in. After entering the room, he stood cautiously at the head of the bed, not knowing how to start.

He Yuzhu looked at the waiter and thought, "The title of deputy director of the Revolutionary Committee of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill is really intimidating!" However, He Yuzhu, who came from the grassroots, would not treat people badly. He politely explained to the waiter, "Comrade, don't be nervous. I asked you to come in because I want to trouble you to ask Director Wang from the Street Office to come. I have something to discuss with her."

"Okay, boss! I'll go right away." The waiter agreed and left quickly.

Seeing her husband full of energy, Liang Ladi started to discuss with him, "Brother Zhu, I'm worried about the children! This place is not small, we can ask them to add a bed, and I'll take the children over, is that okay?"

"Ladi, your idea is good, let's do it. My house has been smashed anyway, and I don't plan to leave here until it is renovated. You should go and pick up the children! And ask the people in the guesthouse to add two beds!" He Yuzhu said as a matter of course.

When Liang Ladi heard what He Yuzhu said, her eyes lit up. She thought, "Although my husband is a scoundrel, our house is in tatters and we are penniless. It is not realistic for me to live in such a small place like my eldest brother's house." So she nodded, said a few words to He Yuzhu and went out.

After a while, the staff of the guesthouse came in to add extra beds. Not long after the two people who added beds left, the waiter who was out to invite people came hurriedly with Director Wang from the Street Office.

When He Yuzhu saw Director Wang from the Street Office coming in, her face was already full of vicissitudes. It seemed that the recent movement had a great impact on the Street Office! As soon as Director Wang from the Street Office came in, he recognized He Yuzhu. The young man who used to be helpless in the courtyard had become the second in command of a factory with 10,000 employees. In the past, she was a big tree, and He Yuzhu in front of her was a weed; now, the man in front of her is a big tree, and she is not even a weed at her age.

The street office was also impacted by the movement. Now the street office is in danger and has lost its previous authority. She has worked in the street office for many years and the neighbors around her are familiar with her. She is also quite popular, so although she was affected, she still kept her position as the director of the street office. Therefore, she has been taking care of this and that recently and dares not be arrogant.

"Director He, do you have any instructions for me?" Director Wang asked cautiously.

"Ha, ha, ha... Director Wang, we are old acquaintances, please don't be so formal." He Yuzhu politely eased the tense atmosphere and then told her what had happened recently.

Director Wang's forehead was sweating when he heard this, and he said nervously: "Director He, we made a mistake in our work. We didn't do it well enough. I will immediately arrange for someone to remove this uncle in the fringe."

He Yuzhu waved his hand and said politely, "Director Wang, I didn't invite you here to talk about this. I want to renovate my damaged home, and I would like to trouble you to help me find a few skilled craftsmen, preferably descendants of the Lei family."

"That's easy, that's easy... I'll arrange it for you right away and give you news tomorrow." Director Wang agreed readily.

"Director Wang, let me thank you first. When I recover, I will come to the street office to thank you in person!" He Yuzhu said politely.

"Director He, you should take good care of yourself. I'll be leaving first." Director Wang said a few polite words and left in a sweat. He Yuzhu watched Director Wang leave, thinking about how to decorate his home, and he became a little worried.

Liang Ladi returned to the courtyard and told her mother Miao Jinfeng and Yu Li about He Yuzhu's situation to reassure them. Liang Ladi asked her mother to send her two sons to the guesthouse after school. She picked up her little daughter and went back to the guesthouse first. After all, she was worried about He Yuzhu being alone there.

Director Wang hurried back to the neighborhood office. All the way, she was thinking, "How can we minimize the impact of Liu Haizhong's incident? How can we complete the tasks assigned by He Yuzhu?" As soon as she arrived at the neighborhood office, she called a meeting and made the corresponding division of labor.

The sun gradually sank, a faint dusk appeared on the horizon, and the aroma of food in the courtyard became stronger. At this time, Director Wang brought several staff members from the street office to the courtyard. As soon as they entered the front yard, they met Yan Bugui who was tending to leeks.

"Yan Bugui, go gather everyone in the courtyard. Our street office has an important announcement to make." Director Wang ordered anxiously.

Soon, everyone in the courtyard crowded into the middle courtyard. Director Wang saw that most people had arrived, so he stopped being pretentious and spoke directly, saying loudly, "Everyone should know what happened a few days ago. Liu Haizhong was so cruel and ruthless that he destroyed unity and persecuted his neighbors, causing unforgivable harm to the courtyard and a devastating blow to the reputation of the neighborhood office."

"I am here, on behalf of the subdistrict office, to formally announce that Liu Haizhong's position as the "big uncle" of the Siheyuan courtyard will be revoked."

"Now is a special period, so our subdistrict office will not add any more uncles. If you have any problems in the future, you can find Yan Bugui in your front yard to coordinate. If you encounter problems that you cannot solve, you can come to the subdistrict office directly to find us."

"Sorry to bother you all, the notification has been completed! Let's go back and have dinner!" After Director Wang said this, he said hello to Yan Bugui and left with his people.

The next day, Director Wang brought the person in charge of the housing area of ​​the street office to the guesthouse. After introducing the people he brought, Director Wang sighed and said, "Director He, I found the master craftsman you wanted, but he has been locked up in the cowshed. What do you think we should do?"

The atmosphere was silent for a few minutes, and He Yuzhu asked the waiter outside the door to call the leader of the guesthouse and gave him some instructions.

"Director Wang, please have a few sips of tea with me. I will solve the difficult problem you are facing in a while." He Yuzhu smiled and invited the two to drink tea.

Director Wang drank several pots of tea and finally waited for the leader of the guesthouse to come back. He handed a piece of paper to He Yuzhu.

"Thank you for your help. Now that the house has been renovated, I will definitely invite you to have a meal!" He Yuzhu said politely to the leader of the guesthouse.

"You're welcome. If you need anything, please feel free to tell me." The leader of the guesthouse also replied politely.

He Yuzhu handed the paper to the puzzled Director Wang, and the first thing he saw was "Red Star Steel Rolling Mill Revolutionary Committee Transfer Order..."