Rebirth He Yuzhu stays away from troubles

At dusk, the setting sun cast a tinge of red light on He Yuzhu's face, making him look unusually majestic and tall.

At this time, He Yuzhu was thinking wildly in his mind, "Thank you all! I earn tens of billions of yuan a minute. I have time to collect antiques, isn't it good? I have the energy to make money, isn't it good? Bah, bah... It's still the "literary movement" period, what are you thinking about! I am popular because of these people. You want me to be the boss of the courtyard, you wishful thinking. If I have time, can't I take my kids out? Isn't it good for me to flirt with my wife? If it doesn't work, I can always go to sleep..."

He Yuzhu was thinking about his own plans. Everyone in the courtyard was calling him to be the liaison between the courtyard and the street office. Director Wang saw that this was what everyone wanted, so he politely advised: "Deputy Director He, everyone trusts you so much, why don't you accept it!"

He Yuzhu looked embarrassed and said seriously: "Thank you all for your respect for me, and thank you for the trust of the leaders of the street office. I now have to manage several canteens in the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill and participate in the relevant matters of the steel rolling mill's "cultural transport staff". After all, my energy and time are limited, so I am really not suitable to do this job for you."

He Yuzhu paused, looked at the disappointed expressions of the crowd, cleared his throat and said: "Although I can't do anything for you, I suggest here: you can choose Xu Damao. Xu Damao is a regular cadre in the steel rolling mill. You can trust him completely. I believe he will work hard and spare no effort to do good things and practical things for you."

As He Yuzhu finished speaking, the crowd echoed, "Listen to Director He, we will elect Xu Damao, we will elect Xu Damao..."

Director Wang looked at the people in the courtyard, listened to their shouts, and said with a smile, "From now on, the liaison between the subdistrict office and your courtyard will be Xu Damao. He is the person in charge of your courtyard. If there are any minor conflicts between neighbors, you can ask him to negotiate and resolve them. If he can't handle it, you can also go directly to our subdistrict office to coordinate."

Director Wang paused for a moment, and seeing that no one objected, he continued, "I hope that under the leadership of Xu Damao, your compound can strive to become a glorious compound in Nanluoguxiang. Let's end today's meeting here, and everyone can go home for dinner!"

"Pa, pa, pa" After Director Wang finished speaking, there was warm applause from the crowd. Everyone left and went home for dinner. However, Xu Damao followed He Yuzhu and entered the He family.

"Brother Zhu, Brother Zhu, let's have a drink tonight to celebrate!" Xu Damao suggested flatteringly.

"How can we celebrate without wine or food?" He Yuzhu joked deliberately.

"My brother Zhu, isn't it just wine and food? It's not a big deal! My dad just gave me two bottles of Moutai from his collection a few days ago. I have bacon and dried mushrooms at home. You wait at home, I'll get them right away." After Xu Damao finished speaking, he disappeared.

He Yuzhu watched Xu Damao go back with a smile on his face, thinking to himself, "This courtyard should be changed. It was made so messy by these old guys. What kind of distorted values ​​are these..."

Not long after returning home, Xu Damao rushed to the He family with things. Liang Ladi didn't even wait for He Yuzhu's instructions, she picked up the things and went to the kitchen to clean up. The two of them drank a pot of tea, and the dishes were served. Liang Ladi took the children to the backyard to play after dinner.

"Brother Zhu, this wine is not right? The Moutai I brought should be around 50 degrees, but why does it taste so bland? You didn't follow Yan Bugui's example and added water to the wine. You're really wasting good wine!" After taking a few sips of the wine, Xu Damao started complaining without restraint.

"Da Mao, am I so unbearable in your eyes? The wine I drank today was brought to me by several leaders on the day of my moving party. I saw that you were in a good mood today, so I gave it to you to taste. It turns out that you are so ungrateful. Forget it, I will change the wine for you right away." He Yuzhu vowed.

"Okay, okay... This is the wine given by the leader, how can it be bad? Let's drink it today!" Xu Damao compromised in a flattering manner.

After a few drinks, Xu Damao's face turned red and his neck became thick. With a hint of drunkenness, he asked for advice: "Brother Zhu, do you have any suggestions for the future management of the compound?"

"Uncle Mao, do you have any Moutai left at home?" He Yuzhu asked mischievously.

"Brother Zhu, why are you asking this? It's gone in my house, but my dad should still have it." Xu Damao replied in confusion.

"Okay, remember that you owe me two bottles of Moutai. If you agree today, I will give you some advice." He Yuzhu said in a blatant way.

"Okay, I just owe you two bottles of Moutai! Okay, you are my brother, my real brother, what do you say and what should I do..." Xu Damao muttered reluctantly.

He Yuzhu looked at Xu Damao, who looked like he was being exploited, and couldn't help laughing. After a while, he said seriously, "I suggest that in the future, the fourth courtyard should stop advocating unlimited respect for the elderly. If the elderly are unreasonable, what should the young people do?"

"Also, every household should be encouraged to lock their doors. In this day and age, when no one is home, will a starving person come to your house? Would that be considered stealing or taking? Should we just let it go or should we just handle the matter as an official matter and send it to the street office or the public security bureau?"

"Another thing is to help each other, but there must be methods and bottom lines. You can't just help others without helping your own family, right? If someone really needs help, you can bring it up at the whole hospital meeting, and we can all work together to find a solution. Don't just go to someone's house and think that whoever is poor is right. Isn't this moral kidnapping? If you help them, you will suffer in silence. If you don't help them, their reputation will be ruined..."

"To sum it up in one sentence, it's: 'Everyone for me, I for everyone'. In this world, you get what you give. If you just want to take advantage all day long, that won't work. If you don't give, you won't get anything."

"Pa, pa, pa...Brother Zhu, these two bottles of Moutai are so worth it. I really admire you. You deserve to be a leader..." Xu Damao flattered him and clapped his hands.

The next day after get off work, the sun went down and night was approaching. A general meeting of the whole courtyard was held in the courtyard of No. 95 Nanluoguxiang. The newly appointed manager of the courtyard, Mr. Mao, was making suggestions to everyone: the first rule was to avoid unnecessary losses, so everyone should remember to lock the door when entering or leaving; the second rule was to respect only reasonable elderly people, and those who were unreasonable could be treated as non-humans. If the matter could not be explained clearly, Mr. Mao could be consulted, or the street office could be consulted; and the third rule was that people who needed help could raise their needs at the general meeting of the whole courtyard, and it was strictly forbidden to enter other people's homes without permission to cry and complain, causing trouble and distress to others.

When Xu Damao finished talking about the several initiatives he had proposed after taking office, his image naturally became much taller and nobler, and he was greeted with warm and continuous applause from the people in the courtyard. As the country's propaganda and education are becoming more and more effective, most people in the new country are simple and kind. Good people all hope to live a simple and peaceful life.

In the Jia family, the short but plump Xiaodang and the thin hemp stalks of the little locust flower that would fall down when the wind blew, looked very bitter. They thought to themselves, "Everyone has locked the door. Where can we go to steal food from now on? No, take food?" Jia Zhang from the Jia family thought to herself, "I am the most reasonable old man. I am definitely not that old man who is not a human being." Qin Huairu felt bitter, "What kind of world is this? Am I not allowed to cry miserably in the courtyard? This is completely targeting me."

The people in the courtyard didn't care what the Jia family thought! As Xu Damao shouted the slogan "Everyone for me, I for everyone", everyone enthusiastically followed suit: Everyone for me, I for everyone...