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Let everyone eat more delicious food. "Yes, Zhou Dong and He Yuzhu have a more harmonious relationship. Not only do they support each other in work, they always do research and try together, making the life in the courtyard full of laughter.

One day, Zhou Dong and He Yuzhu were chatting in the yard. He Yuzhu suddenly said, "Zhou Dong, what's your idea, Brother Yuzhu?" His eyes lit up: Brother Yuzhu, "Okay, Zhou Dong, Zhou Dong and He Yuzhu began to prepare for the opening of a restaurant.

One day, he smiled and said, "Zhou Dong, Yuzhu," Brother Guangfu, Zhou Dong and He Yuzhu's restaurant was officially opened. Everyone ate the dishes made by Zhou Dong and He Yuzhu and praised them highly.

"Zhou Dong, Yu Zhu," "Yes, Zhou Dong, Yu Zhu,"

He Yuzhu also smiled and said: "Yes

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In the 1980s, there were many alleys and courtyards hidden in the noisy streets of the old city. Although these courtyards seem ordinary, every corner is full of stories. Zhou Dong lives in a large courtyard of one of the courtyards, where neighbors with different backgrounds and personalities live: Qin Huairu, Yan Bugui, Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong, Jia Dongxu, and the troublesome Bang Geng, as well as other residents.

Zhou Dong works in a factory in Sijiucheng. In his spare time, he likes to think about various small inventions. He always feels that life should not be just mechanical labor day after day, and there are more interesting things waiting for him to explore. This thought sometimes keeps him awake at night. In the slum, as soon as the sun rises, each family starts to get busy, and the sounds of pots and pans come one after another.

That morning, Zhou Dong was washing his face in the courtyard when Qin Huairu happened to come over with a basin of clothes.

"Zhou Dong, do you have any spare basins? I don't have enough here." Qin Huairu asked.

Zhou Dong raised his head, smiled and said, "Yes, I'll get it for you." After that, he walked back to his room, took out an empty basin and handed it to Qin Huairu.

"Thank you, Zhou Dong. You are such a good person." Qin Huairu took the basin with a grateful smile on her face.

Zhou Dong waved his hand: "It's just a small thing, no need to thank me. By the way, where are you going today?"

Qin Huairu sighed: "Alas, Dongxu has not been feeling well recently, I have to go to the hospital to get some medicine."

"Do you want me to accompany you?" Zhou Dong asked with concern.

"It's okay, I can do it myself." Qin Huairu smiled and shook her head.

Zhou Dong nodded, watched Qin Huairu leave, and then began to pack up his tools and prepare to go to work. Although the work was boring, he could always find some fun in it, especially when he came up with some small creative ideas.

In the factory, Zhou Dong and his colleagues were busy. The machine he was responsible for had problems recently, affecting production. Zhou Dong thought to himself that he had to solve this problem quickly, otherwise the leader would come to cause trouble again.

"Zhou Dong, let's go to the cafeteria for lunch together?" my colleague Lao Li came over and asked.

"Okay, I have something to discuss with you." Zhou Dong said while wiping his sweat.

It was lunch time, and the cafeteria was bustling with people. Zhou Dong and Lao Li found a corner to sit down. Lao Li was an experienced chef who could always give Zhou Dong some useful advice.

"Old Li, I want to add a small device to the machine to reduce the failure rate. What do you think?" Zhou Dong asked.

Lao Li nodded: "It sounds good. However, it depends on whether we can get the materials. The company is trying to save costs recently."

"I know, so I plan to make some myself." Zhou Dong said with a determined light in his eyes.

In the afternoon, Zhou Dong took advantage of his break to go to the warehouse to look for materials. He knew it was against the rules, but he thought that as long as it could improve production, it was worth the risk. Zhou Dong found some scrap parts and secretly took them back to his workstation.

Zhou Dong returned to the courtyard at night and continued to tinker with his device under the lamp. It was already dark outside, and the occasional laughter of children could be heard from the courtyard. Zhou Dong was concentrating on his work when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"Zhou Dong, come out for a moment." It was the voice from Liu Haizhong.

Zhou Dong put down his tools, opened the door and went out. "What's wrong, Brother Liu?"

Liu Haizhong frowned and said, "The water pipe in the yard is broken and no one has water. Can you help take a look?"

"Okay, I'll go right away." Zhou Dong agreed, picked up the toolbox and walked out.

The water pipes in the yard have been in disrepair for many years and often have problems. Although Zhou Dong is not a professional, he likes to think about these things, and neighbors always come to him for help when they encounter problems.

After a lot of trouble, the water pipe was finally fixed, and the neighbors expressed their gratitude. Zhou Dong was sweating profusely, but he was happy in his heart. He enjoyed the feeling of being needed, even if it was just a trivial thing.

Back in the house, Zhou Dong continued to tinker with his device. He believed that as long as he persisted, he would succeed one day. Despite living in this crowded and trivial compound, Zhou Dong always maintained hope and vision for the future.

Time flies, and in the dead of night, Zhou Dong finally completed his invention under the dim light. He carefully assembled the parts, then lay on the bed, thinking about how to test it in the factory tomorrow.

The next morning, Zhou Dong couldn't wait to take his device to the factory. Before his colleagues arrived, he quickly installed the device on the machine and started it up.

The machine ran smoothly without the usual jams, and Zhou Dong was delighted. He had finally succeeded! Just as he was secretly rejoicing, the leader came over.

"Zhou Dong, what are you doing?" The leader frowned, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

Zhou Dong's heart tightened, and he quickly explained: "I just made a small change, hoping to improve efficiency."

The leader looked at the machine running smoothly and nodded: "The effect is good. However, next time you have to apply for approval in advance, understand?"

Zhou Dong quickly agreed: "I know, I will pay attention to it."

Zhou Dong was in a good mood when he returned to the courtyard. He realized that as long as he dared to try, he would definitely make a breakthrough. After dinner, Zhou Dong was sitting in the courtyard to rest when Bang Geng ran over with a sly smile on his face.

"Brother Zhou Dong, what are you fiddling with?" Bang Geng asked curiously.

"It's nothing, just some little stuff." Zhou Dong smiled and touched Banggeng's head.

"I heard you helped everyone fix the water pipes again, that's awesome." Bang Geng clapped his hands and praised. "It's just a small matter. By the way, Bang Geng, don't get into trouble so often recently. I heard you got into trouble again last time."

Bang Geng stuck out his tongue and said with a grin, "I know."

As the night deepened, Zhou Dong sat in the yard, looking at the starry sky, his heart full of expectations for the future. Although life was hard, he believed that as long as he worked hard, he would be able to create a different life.

In the following days, Zhou Dong continued to improve his invention in the factory, and life in the courtyard continued in peace. Although there were occasional frictions between neighbors, they helped each other more. Zhou Dong gradually became a little expert in the courtyard, and everyone loved to come to him for help.

One evening, Zhou Dong had just returned home from get off work when Yan Bugui came over, looking a little anxious.

"Zhou Dong, I'd like to ask you for help with something." Yan Bugui said.

"What's the matter? Go ahead." Zhou Dong put down the bag in his hand and listened attentively.

"The light in my room keeps flickering. I don't know what's wrong. Can you help me take a look?" Yan Bugui seemed a little helpless.

Zhou Dong nodded: "Okay, I'll go over and take a look."

Arriving at Yan Bugui's room, Zhou Dong checked the circuit and found that the problem was caused by poor contact. He quickly fixed the light and the room was bright again. "Zhou Dong, you really helped a lot." Yan Bugui said gratefully.

Zhou Dong smiled and said, "You're welcome. Feel free to contact me if you have any questions."

Zhou Dong feels fulfilled by this kind of life. Although he does not have much material enjoyment, he finds his own value in it. Whenever he sees his neighbors smiling because of his help, he feels that all his efforts are worth it.

As time went by, Zhou Dong's performance in the factory also attracted the attention of the leaders. At a regular meeting, the leaders praised Zhou Dong's innovative spirit and decided to promote his invention throughout the factory. This news surprised and touched Zhou Dong. He knew that this was not only a recognition of him personally, but also the best reward for his efforts.

At the same time, life in the courtyard is also changing. Jia Dongxu's condition has improved, and Qin Huairu smiles more often. Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong have also gradually adapted to the new rhythm of life, and the courtyard is full of harmony.

But life is always full of challenges. One day, Zhou Dong was repairing a broken stool in the yard when Liu Guangtian ran over.

Zhou Dong is a new employee at the steel rolling mill. He has a straightforward personality and had a small quarrel with his neighbor Qin Huairu due to a misunderstanding, but they later reconciled and became friends.

In the 1980s, the people in the courtyards all had their own stories. Zhou Dong was a young man who had just moved into the courtyard and had just found a job at a nearby steel mill. Zhou Dong was honest and a little shy, but he was righteous and often helped his neighbors solve some small problems in life. On this day, he had just returned to the courtyard after get off work and planned to make himself a simple dinner.

While he was busy in the kitchen, Qin Huairu's voice came from the yard: "Zhou Dong, you're back?"

"Yeah, I just got back from get off work." Zhou Dong put down the spatula in his hand, poked his head out and looked towards the yard, "Sister Huairu, is there anything wrong?"

Qin Huairu smiled slightly: "It's nothing serious, it's just that when you went to work today, it seems that you locked the gate of our yard, so Banggeng and I couldn't get out."

Zhou Dong was stunned for a moment: "Ah? I locked the door?" He thought about what happened in the morning and realized that he had locked the door out of habit. "I'm so sorry, I didn't know you were still in there."

"It's okay. I went to Uncle Yi to get the key before going out." Qin Huairu's tone was very casual, but Zhou Dong still felt a little embarrassed.

"I'm really sorry, Sister Huairu, I will be more careful next time." Zhou Dong walked out of the kitchen and came to the yard, his face full of apology.

"It's okay, just be careful next time." Qin Huairu waved her hand, still with a smile on her face.