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

He Yuzhu turned his head and looked at Xu Damao gently: "It is a great virtue to admit one's mistakes and correct them. We will still be good neighbors in the future, help each other, and make progress together."

Xu Damao was stunned for a moment, then nodded gratefully. The neighbors around him also gave him encouraging looks, as if to say: There is no knot in the courtyard that cannot be untied.

"Well said, Yuzhu!" Uncle Wang clapped his hands, his voice filled with excitement, "This is the kind of bearing and mind that should be present in a quadrangle. Let's work together to pass on the spirit of this old courtyard!"

In the crowd, Aunt Zhang tugged at the sleeve of Xiao Li next to her and whispered, "Look at Zhuzi, he's a real man, broad-minded and responsible. It would be great if our kid could be half as good as him."

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Xiao Li chuckled and said, "Mrs. Zhang, don't worry. Let's learn from Zhuzi and take it slow. Even Damao has been influenced. What else is impossible?"

Just as everyone was discussing and the atmosphere was heated, a clear female voice suddenly rang out: "Master He, can I help with this complaint mechanism?" Everyone turned around and saw Xiaofang, a college student volunteer who had just moved in. There was enthusiasm and determination in her eyes.

He Yuzhu was stunned for a moment, then he smiled with satisfaction: "Of course, Xiaofang, your knowledge and enthusiasm are exactly what we need. If we work together, we will definitely be able to make this happen."

Xiaofang's joining was like a fresh blood injected into this old courtyard, making the fire of reform burn more vigorously. The workers began to spontaneously organize discussions, and everyone actively contributed their ideas. Even the usually taciturn old Sun made some pertinent suggestions, which impressed everyone.

11.4

16:24

Time flies. One month later, the factory's complaint handling mechanism took shape. Workers had a formal channel to express their opinions, and the work efficiency and atmosphere were significantly improved. The relationship between neighbors in the courtyard became more harmonious. Whenever night fell, the courtyard was filled with laughter.

That evening, He Yuzhu and Xu Damao sat side by side under the old locust tree in the yard, each holding a bottle of iced Arctic Ocean in their hands. They occasionally smiled at each other, and the previous estrangement seemed to have gone with the wind.

"Zhu Zi, I never thought that we could still sit together and chat like we did when we were little." Xu Damao was filled with emotion, his eyes full of sincerity.

He Yuzhu chuckled and patted his shoulder: "Da Mao, life is like this bottle of Arctic Ocean. Sometimes you have to chill it and calm down to taste its true flavor. We are still young and have a long way to go in the future. Let's work hard together."

"You're right, Zhuzi. I was blinded by clouds before, but now I can see clearly. With you here, this courtyard is our root, our home." Xu Damao raised the bottle and gently touched it with He Yuzhu. Their smiles looked particularly warm in the setting sun.

At this time, hurried footsteps were heard in the distance. Xiao Li came running over breathlessly, with an expression of uncontrollable excitement on his face: "Zhu Zi, Damao, good news! The factory manager just announced that the complaint mechanism we proposed has been officially approved, and has also decided to set up an 'Employee Voice' column to regularly collect and feedback everyone's opinions!"

"Really?!" He Yuzhu and Xu Damao stood up at the same time, their surprise evident in words.

"It's true! The factory manager even mentioned your names, saying that your integrity and persistence gave him a lot of inspiration." Xiao Li wiped his sweat, his eyes sparkling.

The neighbors heard the noise and gathered around, talking about it.

11.6

16:24

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"Oh, this is great news! Our Zhuzi and Damao are the pride of our courtyard!" Uncle Wang said happily, and all the wrinkles on his face were smoothed out.

"I told you, if we workers unite, there is nothing we can't accomplish!" Aunt Li clapped her hands, tears glistening in her eyes, tears of joy and pride.

"It seems that I have to keep up with everyone else's pace and can't be a taciturn person anymore..." Old Sun spoke for a rare moment, with a hint of self-mockery in his tone, but more of determination.

"By the way, is there any new progress with Xiaofang? He is our think tank." Brother Zhao asked curiously, and everyone turned their eyes to He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu smiled and shook his head: "Xiaofang is busy designing an online platform for everyone to submit opinions and suggestions anonymously. She said that this will allow more people to speak up. Let's wait for her good news."

"Oh, this girl is really creative!" Aunt Zhang praised with admiration in her eyes.

As we talked, the sky gradually darkened, and the lights in the courtyard lit up one by one, reflecting the smiles on everyone's faces, which seemed particularly warm. Xiaofang hurried over, holding a document in her hand, with a sense of accomplishment on her face: "Master He 1.4, everyone, look at this, the preliminary design of our online platform is complete! As long as you use your mobile phone, you can submit your opinions anytime and anywhere, and you can also see the processing progress!"

Everyone gathered around and exclaimed in admiration at the design Xiaofang showed. This achievement, which embodied everyone's wisdom and hard work, made everyone feel extremely proud and expectant.

"Xiaofang, your design is simply a work of genius! In this way, our voices can be transmitted more directly and will never be ignored again." Xu Damao nodded as he watched, his eyes flashing with unprecedented admiration.

"Thank you, Xiaofang, you always bring us surprises at critical moments." He Yuzhu patted Xiaofang's shoulder, his tone full of gratitude.

"No, no, this is the result of everyone's joint efforts. Also, Master He, your words 'Life is like the Arctic Ocean' gave me a lot of inspiration. We just want to make this cold reality become warm because of our efforts." Xiaofang smiled modestly, but her eyes revealed determination.

"Haha, it seems there are many hidden talents in our courtyard!" Uncle Wang's hearty laughter echoed in the yard, attracting a lot of response.

"By the way, Xiaofang, what should we call this platform?" Aunt Li asked curiously, and people around her also cast expectant glances at her.

Xiaofang smiled mysteriously and slowly unfolded the center of the design. "I thought about it for a long time and decided to call it the 'bridge of heart voices'. This bridge will directly connect our voices to the other side, so that every voice is no longer lonely."

"'Xinsheng Bridge', what a great name! It has profound meaning and is appropriate." Brother Zhao praised it highly, and the people around him nodded in agreement.

Just as everyone was immersed in joy, a quick phone ring broke the silence. He Yuzhu answered the phone, his face gradually becoming serious.

"What's wrong, Zhuzi?" Xu Damao asked with concern. He Yuzhu put down the phone, frowning: "It was the factory director who called. He said someone anonymously reported that our complaint mechanism and the Xinshengqiao project were in violation of regulations and asked for an immediate suspension."