Siheyuan: The rise and fall of the He family is our responsibility

When the relationship between He Yuzhu and Qin Huairu gradually warmed up, one afternoon, he met a business partner he had not seen for a long time, Huang Chen, a young man who ran an art shop and had cooperated and communicated with He Yuzhu for many years.

Huang Chen's shop is located on a busy street in the city, selling all kinds of art works, from paintings to sculptures, and even some antiques and folk crafts. His shop is famous for its unique taste and exquisite quality, attracting many art lovers and collectors.

The relationship between He Yuzhu and Huang Chen is not limited to business cooperation, they also have a deep friendship and common artistic pursuit. In the past, some of He Yuzhu's works were displayed and sold through Huang Chen's store, and received praise from many art circles and collectors.

On this day, He Yuzhu went to the city to do some work and wanted to see the latest exhibits in Huang Chen's shop. He walked into the shop and felt at home by the light fragrance and elegant decoration. When Huang Chen saw He Yuzhu, he immediately showed a warm smile.

"Mr. He, long time no see!" Huang Chen stepped forward and stretched out his hand to shake hands with He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu also happily shook Huang Chen's hand, "Yes, Mr. Huang, your store looks more and more interesting."

The two sat down and started chatting about recent business and art market trends. Huang Chen shared some of the latest art exhibitions and market feedback, while He Yuzhu talked about some of his recent creative inspirations and bits and pieces of life in the courtyard.

"Do you have any new plans for creation recently?" Huang Chen asked. He has always been full of interest and expectations for He Yuzhu's artistic creation.

He Yuzhu thought for a moment and said softly, "In fact, I have been thinking recently whether I can incorporate some elements of courtyard life into my works. The scenery there and the small details of daily life always make me feel special."

Huang Chen nodded. "That's a great idea. I think incorporating real feelings from life into artworks will make them more touching and more moving."

Their conversation gradually deepened, discussing the essence and expression of art, and everyone's understanding and pursuit of art resonated and extended in the conversation. This kind of communication in Huang Chen's shop is not only about art and business, but also a kind of spiritual interaction and inspiration.

During the conversation with Huang Chen, He Yuzhu felt the long-lost feeling of artistic inspiration. When he left Huang Chen's shop, he was in a good mood and full of expectations and enthusiasm for future creations.

On his way back to the courtyard, he suddenly remembered that he needed to go to the factory today to pick up several sculpture tools that he had customized before. Many of He Yuzhu's sculptures require special tools to complete, and these tools were designed by him and then commissioned to be made by the factory.

Walking into the factory gate, the familiar sounds of machinery and the busy scenes of workers made him feel particularly at home. In a corner of the factory, there was a small office where Deputy Director Li sat. Deputy Director Li was a middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing a pair of thick glasses, with a gentle but very rigorous personality.

"Hello, Deputy Director Li!" He Yuzhu walked into the office and greeted politely.

Deputy Director Li looked up and saw He Yuzhu, with a smile on his face. "Ah, Mr. He, you're here. The tools are ready, I was just about to send someone to deliver them."

He Yuzhu nodded, feeling very satisfied with Deputy Director Li's attentiveness and efficiency. They sat down at the desk, and Deputy Director Li began to introduce the details of the tools and precautions for use.

"These tools are precisely made according to your design drawings. Every detail has been repeatedly checked and adjusted to ensure that they can meet your needs." Deputy Director Li pushed his glasses and explained patiently.

He Yuzhu listened carefully and nodded from time to time to show his understanding. He was filled with gratitude, knowing how important these tools were to his creations. "Thank you, Deputy Director Li, you are always so attentive. I really appreciate it."

Deputy Director Li smiled and patted He Yuzhu on the shoulder. "Mr. He, you are an old customer of our factory. We are very happy to contribute to your creation. We hope these tools can help you create more good works."

He Yuzhu felt a heartfelt gratitude and warmth. Every person who helped him was an important support on his artistic path. He thought to himself that he must use these tools to create better works in the future and live up to everyone's expectations.

When he left the factory, He Yuzhu felt more relaxed and happy. With these new tools, he began to think about the next creative plan. He thought of Qin Huairu, Huang Chen, and Deputy Director Li, and felt that his life and creation became richer and more fulfilling because of these people.

Returning to the courtyard, He Yuzhu saw Qin Huairu standing in the yard with a bunch of freshly picked flowers in her hand. The breeze was blowing her hair. She turned around and saw He Yuzhu, and a bright smile appeared on her face.

"Yuzhui, you're back. I just picked these flowers. Will they look better in your studio?" Qin Huairu said with a smile, her eyes flashing with concern and tenderness.

He Yuzhu looked at her, and a warm feeling welled up in his heart. "Thank you, Huairu, you are always so thoughtful. These flowers will definitely make the whole room full of vitality when placed in the studio."

They walked into the studio together. He Yuzhu carefully put away the tools, while Qin Huairu put the flowers in a vase and placed it by the window. The sunlight shone through the window onto the petals, and the whole room suddenly became bright and warm.

He Yuzhu looked at the flowers on the windowsill, and a new idea surged in his mind. In recent years, his creations have gradually been recognized and affirmed, but he feels that personal efforts alone cannot maximize the charm of art. He has been thinking about how to combine his talents with those of his neighbors to do something more meaningful.

On a sunny afternoon, He Yuzhu decided to hold a small neighborhood meeting. He invited Lao Wu, Li Xiaolong, Zhang Fan, Wang Xiaoli, and Qin Huairu, and everyone sat around a large round table in the yard, which was filled with fresh fruits and snacks.

He Yuzhu stood in front of the table with a sincere smile on his face. He cleared his throat and began his speech: "Dear neighbors, first of all, thank you all for coming today. We live in this courtyard and can feel each other's warmth and support every day. I have been wondering, can we turn this harmony and beauty into a greater force?"