Siheyuan: Silly Pillar is Kind

As night fell, the courtyard cafeteria was brightly lit and in chaos. The members of the technical team were lying on the benches in all directions, and the table was littered with scattered wine bottles and messy dishes. The air was filled with the pungent smell of alcohol and the sour smell of vomit. The waiters were busy, wearing scarves and covering their noses.

Sha Zhu stood in the center of the chaos, frowning. He knew that if these drunk technicians could not be sobered up quickly, the normal operation of the entire community would be affected. He quickly returned to the kitchen and began to prepare the hangover soup.

Sha Zhu quickly put honey, ginger, and a few slices of lemon into the pot, boiled them, and then simmered them slowly over low heat. He knew that although this hangover soup was simple, it was very effective in sobering up.

A few minutes later, a pot of golden hangover soup was ready. Sha Zhu carefully poured the soup into several large bowls and carried them back to the cafeteria hall.

"Ma Lan, come and help!" Sha Zhu shouted loudly.

Ma Lan trotted over with a few funnels in her hands.

"Director He, will this funnel work?" Ma Lan asked doubtfully.

"Okay, why not? This is the only thing we can do now." Sha Zhu said, and began to feed the technicians sobering soup.

One of them held up the technician's head, and the other poured the hangover soup into their mouths through a funnel. Although the scene was a bit rough, it was the quickest way.

The technicians gradually regained consciousness under the effect of the hangover soup. They rubbed their temples and sat up unsteadily.

"What...is going on?" Technician A asked incoherently.

Shazhu quickly explained the current situation and asked for their help in repairing the machine.

"I'm sorry, everyone. We all drank too much just now. One of our machines is broken and we need your help." Sha Zhu said sincerely.

Although the technicians had splitting headaches, they still forced themselves to stand up and prepare to go to the workshop when they heard that there was an urgent task.

Meanwhile, Song Bing watched coldly from the sidelines. She was dissatisfied with Sha Zhu's behavior and thought he was trying to please Li Huaide.

"He Yuzhu, your idea of ​​sobering soup is good. Are you trying to please Li Huaide?" Song Bing asked coldly.

Sha Zhu knew that Song Bing had misunderstood, so he stopped what he was doing and looked at Song Bing seriously.

"Director Song, I just want to solve the problem. I don't want to embarrass Director Li either." Sha Zhu said sincerely.

Song Bing was silent for a while. She knew that Sha Zhu was an honest man and was unlikely to try to please anyone intentionally.

"I understand, He Yuzhu. But you'd better keep your distance from Li Huaide." Song Bing's tone softened.

Sha Zhu nodded, he understood Song Bing's concerns.

Led by Sha Zhu, the technicians came to the workshop. Although their steps were a little unsteady, their eyes revealed determination. When the workers in the workshop saw the technicians coming, they made way for them and gave them their greatest support.

Technician B checked the machine attentively and quickly found the problem.

"Here, just replace this wire and there should be no problem." said Technician B.

With everyone's joint efforts, the machine was quickly repaired, and the sound of machines running could be heard again in the workshop.

After this incident, Sha Zhu not only solved the problem of drunkenness, but also helped the workers to repair the machine and ensure the normal operation of the workshop. Song Bing's view of Sha Zhu also changed, and she began to re-evaluate this usually inconspicuous deputy director of the canteen.

"He Yuzhu, thanks to you today." Song Bing said seriously.

Sha Zhu smiled and waved his hand, indicating that this was what he should do.

"Director Song, this is the result of everyone's joint efforts." Sha Zhu said modestly.

As night fell, the courtyard returned to peace. Sha Zhu stood at the entrance of the canteen, looking at the starry sky, his heart full of satisfaction and hope. He knew that as long as everyone was united, there would be no difficulties that could not be overcome. And he was willing to become the bond of unity and contribute his own strength to the harmony and progress of the community.

The morning sun shone through the eaves of the courtyard and onto the windowsill of the cafeteria. Sha Zhu rubbed his sleepy eyes. The chaos of last night seemed like a dream. But when he walked into the cafeteria and saw the mess left by the technicians, he knew that everything from last night needed to be properly resolved.

Li Huaide was sitting in a corner of the cafeteria, frowning, obviously also worried about what happened last night. Sha Zhu walked over and prepared to discuss the issue of overtime pay with him.

**Silly Zhu**: "Director Li, you saw what happened last night. The waiters worked overtime and it was really hard."

Li Huaide raised his head, glanced at Sha Zhu, and sighed.

**Li Huaide**: "Yes, I know. But you know, the community is not well-funded."

Sha Zhu nodded to show his understanding, but he still insisted on fighting for the rights of the waiters.

**Silly Zhu**: "I understand, Director Li. But if it weren't for them last night, we might not have been able to solve the problem until now. I think we should at least give them some overtime pay as an encouragement."

Li Huaide pondered for a moment, as if weighing the community's financial situation and the hard work of his employees.

**Li Huaide**: "Then how much do you think is appropriate?"

Sha Zhu already had a plan in mind. He knew that he couldn't ask for too much, but he also had to make sure that the waiters' efforts were rewarded.

**Silly Zhu**: "How about giving five dollars to each person? It won't put too much burden on the community and it will make the waiters feel respected."

Li Huaide thought about it and finally nodded.

**Li Huaide**: "Okay, I'll do as you say. But this won't happen again."

Sha Zhu was delighted, he knew this was the biggest concession Li Huaide could make.

**Silly Zhu**: "Thank you Director Li, I will notify everyone right away."

After the discussion, Sha Zhu immediately told the good news to the waiters, who were all very happy and expressed their gratitude.

**Ma Lan**: "Director He, you are so great. We don't know how to thank you."

Sha Zhu smiled and waved his hand.

**Silly Zhu**: "This is what everyone deserves. We need to continue to work hard in the future."

However, when Song Bing learned about this, she found Sha Zhu with a hint of worry on her face.

**Song Bing**: "He Yuzhu, I know you mean well, but I'm worried this will set a bad precedent."

Sha Zhu understands Song Bing's concerns, but he also has his own considerations.

**Silly Zhu**: "Director Song, I understand your concerns. But I think as long as we manage it properly, this won't be a problem."

Song Bing looked at Sha Zhu and finally nodded.

**Song Bing**: "Okay, I trust your judgment. But if there is anything in the future, I hope we can communicate in advance."

Sha Zhu agreed to Song Bing. He knew that as a member of the community, communication and understanding are very important.

With the payment of overtime pay, the atmosphere in the community has become more harmonious. The waiters feel the community's recognition of their work and are more motivated to work. And Sha Zhu, through this incident, has once again proved his value in the community.

With the help of hangover soup, the members of the technical team were still feeling hangover-like, but their consciousness was gradually clearing up. They were fully aware of their responsibilities and the community's expectations of them. Led by Sha Zhu, the group dragged their heavy steps towards the workshop.

Inside the workshop, the roar of the machines has been replaced by silence. The workers are anxiously waiting for the arrival of the technical team, hoping that they can repair the faulty machines as soon as possible. When they see the technical team members appear, the workers come forward one after another, with expectant looks on their faces.

**Technician A** (although his voice was still a little hoarse): "Don't worry, we will repair the machine as soon as possible."

**Worker B**: "Thank you so much for coming to help."

Without saying much, the technical team members immediately plunged into the intense repair work. They had clear division of labor, some checked the circuit, some checked the mechanical structure, and some were responsible for coordination and command. Sha Zhu stood aside. Although he didn't know much about the technical details, his eyes were always focused on every detail, ready to provide help at any time.

After a careful inspection, the technical team finally found the problem - a key circuit board was faulty. The technicians acted quickly, replaced the circuit board, and reconnected the lines. Their techniques were skillful and quick, and every move revealed professionalism and precision.

**Technician C** (while working): "We have seen this kind of failure many times, and we can fix it quickly."

With the joint efforts of the technical team members, the machine finally made a long-lost roar and restarted. The workers cheered and came forward to shake hands with the technical team members to express their gratitude.

**Worker A**: "Thank you so much, you are worthy of being the experts of the technical team."

**Technician B**: "This is what we should do. It's the result of our joint efforts."

After the machine was successfully repaired, the members of the technical team did not leave immediately, but stayed to observe for a while to ensure that the machine was operating normally. Sha Zhu looked at their focused expressions and couldn't help but feel a little respect in his heart.

**Silly Zhu**: "Thank you for your hard work, technicians. Today is all thanks to you."

The members of the technical team responded with a smile, knowing that although last night's banquet had caused some trouble, today they had won the respect and gratitude of the community with their professional skills.

As the workshop resumed its normal work rhythm, the members of the technical team left the workshop accompanied by Sha Zhu. Their shadows stretched out in the sun, as if they were the most solid pillars of the community.

Song Bing sat alone in the office, frowning, tapping the table with her pen. She had just finished auditing the canteen's recent accounts, and some abnormal data caught her attention. Especially Li Huaide's signature, the large amount and the unclear purpose made her feel uneasy.

She knew that Li Huaide held a very important position in the community, but was his power too concentrated? These questions weighed on her mind like a stone. Song Bing decided that she needed to understand the situation more deeply and not let her personal doubts affect the harmony of the entire community.

**Song Bing** (talking to himself): "No, I have to talk to He Yuzhu, he may know something about it."

Sha Zhu was busy in the cafeteria, preparing ingredients for lunch. When he saw Song Bing coming, he quickly put down his work and went forward to meet him.

**Silly Zhu**: "Director Song, why are you here? Is there something wrong?"

Song Bing looked around to make sure no one else was nearby, then spoke in a low voice.

**Song Bing**: "He Yuzhu, I need you to do me a favor."

Sha Zhu was a little surprised. He rarely saw Song Bing so serious.

**Silly Zhu**: "You tell me, as long as I can help."

Song Bing took out some documents from the folder and handed them to Sha Zhu.

**Song Bing**: "I was checking the canteen's accounts recently and found some problems. The amount signed by Li Huaide is abnormal. I want to know where the money was used."

As Sha Zhu flipped through the documents, his expression gradually became serious. He thought of the jar of wine he had brewed for Li Huaide, and the medicinal materials used in it were indeed very valuable.

**Silly Zhu**: "Director Song, I may know something, but I'm not sure."

Song Bing nodded. She needed Sha Zhu's help, but she also didn't want to put him in trouble.