Siheyuan: I am the God of Cooking, and all the birds are crying with envy!

Behind the hustle and bustle of the bustling city, He Yuzhu, a well-known real estate tycoon, is quietly writing his own legendary chapter in the agricultural field, shining brightly.

He maneuvered in the business jungle of high-rise buildings, and with his extraordinary business acumen and resolute decision-making, he created a real estate empire of his own.

And in the vast and fertile black soil of the three northern provinces, he painted a magnificent picture of a bumper grain harvest with his enthusiasm and grand ambition.

That day, the sky was clear and the breeze was gentle.

He Yuzhu stood tall in front of the land in the three northern provinces that had just been smoothed like a mirror.

Next to him are the advanced mechanized equipment that he had carefully imported from abroad at great expense.

Under the sunlight, these devices shine with a cool and powerful metallic luster.

The breeze blew gently, carrying the unique fragrance of the earth, penetrating into his nostrils and seeping into his heart and lungs.

He Yuzhu took a deep breath of the air full of hope, his heart filled with infinite longing for the future.

Not far away, assistant Xiao Li came running towards us in a hurry, like a whirlwind, his face filled with irrepressible excitement.

He ran to He Yuzhu, his voice trembling slightly with excitement: "Brother Zhu, great news!

This batch of new equipment has been debugged! In full compliance with your stringent requirements, all are equipped with the most advanced intelligent control system.

You may not know that after testing, this operation efficiency is several times higher than the traditional farming method! It’s amazing!”

He Yuzhu heard this and nodded heavily with satisfaction, his eyes revealing determination and relief: "Okay, Xiao Li. I knew that our choice was right.

If agriculture is to achieve a leap forward, mechanization is absolutely the key. We can no longer stick to the old way of farming.

The wheel of time is rolling forward, and we must keep up with the pace, or even be at the forefront of the times."

Just at this moment, Uncle Wang, the respected old village secretary, walked over leisurely.

His attention was firmly attracted by these huge and unfamiliar "iron guys" in front of him. There was a gleam of curiosity in his eyes, but also a hint of worry.

He walked to He Yuzhu, frowned slightly, and said tentatively, "Zhuzi, it's not that I don't trust you, but are these foreign things really as magical as you say?

Our ancestors have relied on these hands to farm the land, facing the loess and with their backs to the sky. Although this machine looks powerful, can it really grow good crops?

"Sir, I really don't know what to do."

Seeing this, He Yuzhu showed a warm smile on his face, reached out and gently patted Uncle Wang on the shoulder, his tone full of comfort: "Uncle Wang, you can just put your heart back in your stomach.

Don't underestimate these machines, they are much more accurate than our manpower.

Take soil turning for example, the depth can be accurate to centimeters, and the spacing between transplanted rice seedlings can be controlled to the millimeter.

Besides, I have a secret weapon here!" As he spoke, he took out a small bottle from his pocket like a magic trick.

The bottle is filled with spiritual spring liquid that emits a faint and soft glow. Under the sunlight, it sparkles with a mysterious and charming brilliance.

"Master, take a look at this, it's a treasure. It can greatly increase our grain production.

I have conducted many experiments in the test field before, and the results are beyond imagination! "

As He Yuzhu spoke, he held the bottle in front of Uncle Wang, a confident smile on his face and a firm tone that left no room for doubt.

Uncle Wang took a closer look at the bottle, then looked up at He Yuzhu, still with a half-believing and half-doubting look on his face: "Is it really that magical?

Zhuzi, we all know that the issue of grain is a matter of national importance and people's livelihood, and it is not something that can be joked about."

"Master, you don't know me well. I know everything. Although this spiritual spring liquid came by chance, I have gone through countless repeated tests and confirmed that it is absolutely safe and effective.

Just wait patiently for this year's bumper harvest! When the harvest comes, I guarantee you will be amazed and smile from ear to ear."

He Yuzhu's eyes were firm, as if he had already seen the golden ocean of harvest.

Amid everyone's anticipation and busy work, the curtain of the sowing season slowly opens.

For a moment, the machines in the fields roared, and those advanced rice transplanters were like well-trained soldiers, moving in an orderly manner across the vast fields.

Rows of tender green seedlings were planted precisely in the fertile soil, as if covering the earth with a vibrant green carpet.

From that day on, He Yuzhu worked like a tireless top, shuttling back and forth in every corner of the fields every day.

He paid close attention to every subtle change in the growth of crops, from the stubborn green of the seedlings when they broke through the soil to the expansion and color changes of the leaves during their thriving growth. Every detail was within his sight.

He took meticulous care of the crops, like a father taking care of his children.

Time flies, a few months pass in a flash, and the harvest season arrives.

Looking around, the golden rice fields and heavy rice ears swaying gently in the breeze seem to be telling people the joy of a good harvest.

On the thick corn stalks hang corn cobs that are so full that they are about to burst through the husk, like sturdy little fat men.

Uncle Wang stood by the field, looking at the grand scene of the harvest before him. His eyes narrowed into slits due to smiling, and his mouth stretched almost to his ears.

He excitedly grabbed He Yuzhu's hand, his voice trembling slightly with excitement: "Zhuzi, you are really the lucky star of our land! You brought us a huge surprise!

This output has increased several times compared with previous years!

I have lived for most of my life, through wind and rain, and I have never seen such a good harvest. You are amazing! "

He Yuzhu looked at the golden ocean, his heart filled with satisfaction and pride.

Just then, his cell phone suddenly rang rapidly.

He looked down and saw that the caller ID showed an unfamiliar number from Beijing.

He was stunned for a moment, then quickly answered the phone.

"Hello, is this Comrade He Yuzhu?"

A steady and majestic voice came from the other end of the phone, "I am Minister Lin, the head of the national agricultural department.

We have been closely following your grain planting results in the three northern provinces, and they are truly amazing!

After in-depth research and careful evaluation, the state has decided to designate the grain you grow as a grain variety for large-scale promotion across the country.

At the same time, in recognition of your outstanding contribution, you are awarded the honorable title of 'Food Harvest Ambassador'.

I hope you can continue to uphold this enthusiasm and responsibility, continue to shine and make greater contributions to the country’s food cause.”

He Yuzhu listened to Minister Lin's words, his heart pounding with excitement, and his voice trembled slightly due to excessive excitement: "Minister Lin, this is my unshirkable responsibility!

I will definitely live up to the country's high expectations, do my best to ensure a continued bumper harvest of grain, and build an indestructible line of defense for the country's food security! "

After hanging up the phone, He Yuzhu couldn't hide his joy and excitement.

He couldn't wait to turn around and tell everyone around him the exciting good news.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Li jumped three feet high in excitement and waved his hands in the air: "Brother Zhu, this is simply amazing!

Your efforts and contributions have finally been highly recognized at the national level. This is a great honor!"

Uncle Wang was also filled with emotion, his eyes full of admiration and pride.

He gave a thumbs up and praised sincerely: "Zhu Zi, you have really made great contributions to the country and our people!

Our land has undergone tremendous changes because of you. You are our pride! "

As his wealth continued to accumulate like a snowball, He Yuzhu was not blinded by the money, nor did he forget his original intention along the way.

He knows very well that his success is not accidental, and it is inseparable from the strong support and help from all sectors of society.

Therefore, he resolutely decided to give back to the society and use his wealth and strength to create a blue sky of hope for those people in difficult situations.

One day, He Yuzhu gathered his core team with a serious expression.

The atmosphere in the conference room was solemn and serious.

He slowly scanned everyone with his eyes, then said with a serious and solemn expression: "I plan to set up a charity foundation to help those who are in dire straits and in urgent need of help.

Over the years, we have been working hard in the business battlefield and have achieved some results.

But we must not forget that in the corners of this society, there are still many people who live extremely difficult lives.

Like the martyrs’ families who lost their loved ones for the country;

The women who were persecuted by the daily life suffered indelible physical and mental trauma; there were also those helpless orphans and elderly people who shivered in the cold wind of life.

These people are in urgent need of our help, to give them a helping hand and bring them warmth and hope.”

The team members nodded one after another, their eyes revealing firm support.

One of the members, Xiao Zhang, frowned slightly and asked, "Brother Zhu, the idea is indeed very good and full of love.

But where should we start specifically?

After all, helping these people requires a detailed and thoughtful plan.”

He Yuzhu pondered for a moment, his eyes firm and full of wisdom: "First of all, for the families of martyrs who have lost their loved ones, we must provide them with all-round and meticulous life guarantees.

We send them daily necessities regularly, including rice, flour, grain, oil and daily necessities. Nothing should be missing.

During the holidays, we should increase our care and organize volunteers to celebrate with them, so that they can truly feel that the country and society have not forgotten their loved ones, that their loved ones' sacrifices are valuable, and that they are not alone.

For women who are persecuted by daily life, psychological trauma is their biggest enemy.

We will hire the country's top professional psychological counselors to provide them with long-term and systematic psychological counseling services.

At the same time, we provide them with living assistance and help them find a suitable job based on their strengths and needs, so that they can live independently again and regain their confidence and courage in life.

As for orphans and the elderly, we can fund the establishment of welfare homes and nursing homes that are well-equipped, warm and comfortable.

Providing children with a good educational environment and space for growth, and allowing the elderly to spend their old age peacefully with care and companionship.”

They acted immediately and under the vigorous leadership of He Yuzhu, the charity foundation was soon established.

At the ceremony to determine the first funding recipient, He Yuzhu met a martyr’s mother who had lost her child - Grandma Li.

Grandma Li stood there, her eyes filled with tears and her hands trembling slightly with excitement.

She slowly reached out her hand and held He Yuzhu's hand tightly, her voice choking with sobs and she could hardly speak: "Thank you, my son! My son sacrificed his life for the country without hesitation.

I originally thought that I would spend the rest of my life in loneliness and desolation.

I didn't expect that among this vast sea of ​​people, there are kind people like you who care about us. You are our great benefactor!"

He Yuzhu looked at Grandma Li's weathered face and his eyes became slightly red.

He patted Grandma Li's hand gently, his tone gentle but firm: "Grandma, please don't say that.

Your son is a hero who stands tall and proud. His great contributions to the country deserve the eternal admiration of every one of us.

What we do is insignificant.

From now on, the foundation will be your most solid support. If you encounter any difficulties, no matter whether they are big or small, just tell us and we will help you solve them as soon as possible."

While rescuing women who were persecuted by Xiao Ri, He Yuzhu met a woman named Xiaoyan.

Because of the painful experience that she could not bear to recall, she became taciturn, shut herself up in a small world all day long, and completely lost faith in life.

He Yuzhu went to Xiaoyan's residence to visit her in person.

In the small, dim room, Xiaoyan curled up in the corner like a wounded bird.

He Yuzhu walked gently to her side, sat down slowly, and spoke in a gentle tone like the spring breeze: "Xiaoyan, although the past is extremely painful, it has become the past and cannot determine your future.

Our foundation will do our best to help you get out of this dark shadow.

You have to believe that there are countless wonderful things waiting for you ahead.

We will immediately arrange for a professional psychological counselor to help you resolve the trauma deep in your heart.

At the same time, we will help you find a suitable job based on your strengths and needs, so that you can stand up again and bravely embrace life."

Xiaoyan slowly raised her head, and a faint ray of hope flashed in her dim eyes, as faint as a candlelight: "Really? Mr. He, can I really start over?

I cried countless times in the dark nights, feeling that my life was ruined."

"Of course! You must have confidence.

As long as you are willing to take the first step, we will always be by your side and give you the most solid support and strength. "

He Yuzhu's eyes were firm, like a beam of light penetrating the darkness, conveying full of positive energy to Xiaoyan.

As the influence of the charity foundation grows day by day, more and more people with great love are attracted by the warmth and strength and join this charity cause.

Once, at a charity dinner, an entrepreneur in a suit and tie walked straight up to He Yuzhu.

"Mr. He, I have long heard of your great name. I deeply admire your kindness and am deeply touched.

I also want to do my part to help those in need. But I don’t know how to join your foundation. ”

The entrepreneur spoke earnestly, his eyes full of sincerity and expectation.

He Yuzhu smiled and responded: "Thank you so much! We are in urgent need of more caring people to join us.

You can provide direct help by donating money or supplies.

Funds can help the recipients solve their urgent needs, while supplies can meet their daily needs.

If your time permits, you are also very welcome to participate in our volunteer activities.

For example, go to welfare homes to play with children, tell them stories, and teach them knowledge;

Go to the nursing home to chat with the elderly and tell them about the latest news outside. Your company is also an invaluable gift to them.

Every bit of love, no matter how big or small, is a great encouragement and hope to those in difficult situations.”

In this way, He Yuzhu not only developed real estate projects and grain planting, but also ran his charity work successfully.

He vividly interprets the profound connotation of responsibility and commitment through his actual actions.

Whether at the construction site where high-rise buildings are rising from the ground, in the vast farmlands, or in every tiny corner of charity relief, you can see his busy and determined figure.

He is like a dazzling star, emitting warm and bright light in all fields, inspiring more people to devote themselves to the great cause of building the country and caring for the society.

He Yuzhu's story was passed on from mouth to mouth among the people and gradually became a legend in people's hearts.

Not only did he use his wisdom and hard work to fill the national treasury, but he also used his love to let love and hope take root and grow in everyone's heart.

And he still moves forward unswervingly on this road full of challenges and hope.

He used his sweat and hard work to write his own glorious chapter, and devoted everything he had unreservedly for the prosperity of the country and the happiness and well-being of the people. He became a role model and example in the hearts of countless people, inspiring generation after generation to work hard for the bright future of the country.