Siheyuan: I, He Yuzhu, beat up all the beasts!

"Humph, someone like Qin Huairu deserves this disaster."

"Shazhu has a good heart, but don't get dragged into this."

These comments were like invisible waves, hitting He Yuzhu's back, but he did not stop walking, his expression was firm. Ma Hua, on the other hand, looked back nervously from time to time at the people who were pointing fingers, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Arriving at the factory, He Yuzhu went straight to the office of the director in charge of the investigation. The door was ajar, and low voices of conversation could be heard from inside. He knocked on the door gently, and after getting permission, he pushed the door open and walked in, followed closely by Ma Hua.

"Master He, you've come at the right time. We were just about to find you to understand something." The director looked up with a scrutinizing look in his eyes.

He Yuzhu replied calmly, "Director, if there is anything I can help you with, please let me know."

In the next few hours, He Yuzhu described in detail everything he knew about Qin Huairu, including her difficulties, perseverance, and selfless love for her son. His narration was plain and sincere, which moved several investigators present.

"Master He, your statement is very helpful to us. We will handle this matter fairly and will not wrongly accuse any good person." The director promised.

Leaving the office (Wang Lihao), He Yuzhu breathed a sigh of relief. Ma Hua followed closely beside him and asked in a low voice: "Master, do you think Qin Huairu will be okay?"

He Yuzhu patted Ma Hua on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the truth will come out one day. All we can do is believe it."

When the two returned to the courtyard, the news had spread like wildfire. Yi Zhonghai and his wife stood in the courtyard with complicated expressions. Seeing He Yuzhu returning, Yi Zhonghai spoke first: "Silly Zhu, what are you doing..."

"I went to the factory to explain the situation. I believe Qin Huairu is not that kind of person." He Yuzhu said in a firm tone.

The aunt frowned when she heard this, and finally sighed: "Oh, I hope this will have a good outcome."

Night fell again, and in the courtyard, people's topic was still about the incident between Qin Huairu and Xu Damao. But this time, there was more understanding and tolerance.

"Although Shazhu is usually careless, he is quite reliable at critical moments."

"Yes, there might really be a misunderstanding about Qin Huairu."

"People's hearts are hidden, so let's make fewer guesses and be more understanding."

These words, like a warm spring breeze, quietly blew into He Yuzhu's heart. He stood in the courtyard, looking up at the starry sky, with mixed feelings in his heart. At this time, Ma Hua walked up to him and whispered, "Master, no matter what the result is, I support you."

He Yuzhu turned around and gave Ma Hua a gratified smile: "Thank you, Ma Hua. Sometimes, justice and truth need time to prove. What we have to do is to stick to our original intentions."

At this point in the conversation, the night deepened and the courtyard gradually returned to peace. The story of He Yuzhu and Qin Huairu, as well as the change in attitude of the people around them, brought a new atmosphere to this small courtyard and laid the foundation for countless possibilities for the future.

"Master, what do you think will happen tomorrow?" Ma Hua's voice was full of curiosity and expectation about the unknown.

He Yuzhu looked into the distance, a faint smile on his face: "Tomorrow, no matter the wind or rain, we must face it bravely. Because life is always full of variables, and we grow in these variables."

11.2

16:23

The next morning, the sun shone through the mist and sprinkled on the bluestone slabs of the courtyard, bringing a new lease of life. He Yuzhu got up early and prepared to go to the factory, thinking about how to further investigate the truth of Qin Huairu's incident. When he passed by a breakfast stall, he habitually bought a few fried dough sticks and soy milk, but unexpectedly heard the discussion at the next table.

"Have you heard? He Yuzhu had an argument with the factory director over Qin Huairu."

"Oh, this is a big deal. Chef He usually looks careless, but he is very loyal at the critical moment."

"Yes, in today's society, how many people like him are there?"

He Yuzhu listened to these words, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, and his heart was warm. He didn't expect that his persistence would inadvertently touch the hearts of so many people.

Arriving at the factory, He Yuzhu went straight to the factory director's office. The door was ajar and low voices of conversation could be heard from inside. He knocked on the door gently and pushed it open after receiving a response. He found that in addition to the factory director, there were several other senior executives present, and the atmosphere seemed a bit solemn.

"He Yuzhu, you're here just in time. Regarding Qin Huairu's matter, we have investigated and found that there are indeed some misunderstandings." The factory director spoke with a hint of apology in his tone.

He Yuzhu's heart tightened, and he quickly asked: "Then she... is she okay?"

"It's okay, we will restore her reputation as soon as possible and give her appropriate compensation. You are right to insist, and we were too arbitrary before." The factory manager said sincerely.

In the meeting room, everyone cast admiring glances at him, and He Yuzhu felt more relaxed than ever before. When he walked out of the office, his co-workers surrounded him and asked him about the situation.

"Zhu Zi, how is it? Is the problem solved?"

"Chef, you really made us workers proud with this move!"

He Yuzhu smiled and responded, and the stone in his heart finally fell. He knew that all this was not only for Qin Huairu, but also for maintaining justice and allowing everyone to live in a fair environment.

In the evening, when He Yuzhu returned to the courtyard with the good news, the news had spread like wildfire. The old and young in the courtyard gathered together, waiting for his return.

"Zhu Zi, tell me quickly, what's going on?"

"Yes, we all heard about it. How did you convince the factory manager?"

He Yuzhu was surrounded by everyone's enthusiasm. He smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing, I just insisted on my own opinion and believed that the truth will come out. The most important thing is that the neighbors in our courtyard should have more trust and less suspicion."

In the crowd, Qin Huairu walked forward slowly with tears in her eyes: "Yuzhu, thank you so much. You don't know that during this period of time, I..."

He Yuzhu interrupted her and said gently: "Don't say that, Huairu. In this courtyard, we are a family. Family members should support each other."

Qin Huairu couldn't hold back her tears when she heard this. The neighbors around her were also moved and nodded in agreement. The air was filled with a warm and firm power.

"Look, this is the culture of our courtyard house!" Uncle Wang said with emotion, drawing a chorus of agreement.

"That's right. In the future, we all have to learn from Zhuzi. Don't panic when things happen, and find out the truth first." Aunt Li interrupted, her eyes full of approval for He Yuzhu.

"Come to think of it, that kid Damao has been quite quiet recently. I guess he's intimidated by Zhuzi's righteousness." Brother Zhao joked, causing a burst of laughter.

He Yuzhu scratched his head embarrassedly and said with a smile: "It's not that magical. Damao might just want to understand something."

At this time, Ma Hua squeezed through the crowd and asked seriously: "Master, what should we do next? We can't just let those misunderstandings go."

He Yuzhu thought for a moment and his eyes became profound: "Indeed, the misunderstanding has been resolved, but what is more important is to prevent such things from happening again. I think we can push the factory to establish a more fair and transparent complaint handling mechanism so that everyone's voice can be heard."

"Good idea! This way, we workers will have a place to voice our opinions!" The workers cheered, with hope glittering in their eyes.

Just as everyone was discussing and looking forward to the future, a slightly embarrassed figure quietly appeared at the edge of the crowd. Xu Damao lowered his head and seemed to have gathered up the courage to speak: "That... Yuzhu, I, I was wrong too. What happened before was that I was too impulsive..."