Siheyuan: Tanjia Cuisine He Daqing, destroying Yi Zhonghai

We should trust them and let them become the masters of this family. After a moment of silence, he finally nodded: "Okay, Dad, I'll listen to you. However, I hope you can stay healthy and don't let these things become reality."

He Daqing smiled and nodded, "I will take good care of myself, Yuzhu." He Daqing began to discuss the details of the cooperation with the craftsmen and tea artists. They held a small meeting in the teahouse, and He Daqing explained his ideas to everyone. The craftsmen and tea artists were very supportive of this plan and expressed their willingness to work together with He Daqing's family to run the teahouse and the courtyard.

During this process, He Daqing also felt everyone's enthusiasm and sincerity. He realized that the Siheyuan was not only their home, but also the spiritual sustenance of these craftsmen and tea artists. Their joining made He Daqing feel an unprecedented sense of peace of mind and trust.

However, He Daqing's worries were not completely gone. Although his physical condition seemed stable on the surface, he knew that as he got older, his health was not as good as before. Every night when it was quiet, he sat alone in the yard, his mind was full of thoughts. He secretly vowed in his heart that he must do his best to arrange everything and not let his son face these challenges alone.

One night, the White Widow came to the courtyard again. She saw that He Daqing was worried, so she asked, "Daqing, you don't look well recently. Is there something bothering you?"

He Daqing gave a bitter smile and said, "Widow Bai, I'm wondering what will happen to this family if I can't hold on any longer. Although Yu Zhu is capable, I'm worried about him taking on so much responsibility alone."

After hearing this, the White Widow felt sad, but she still comforted him: "Daqing, you can't think like that. Yuzhu has grown up, and he has the ability and determination to support this family. And you have so many friends like us, we will all help. You have to believe in him, and you have to believe in us." "Thank you, White Widow. Your words make me feel a lot more at ease. In fact, with you here, I also think this road will not be too difficult to walk."

Widow Bai smiled and patted He Daqing's hand: "Daqing, no matter what happens, we will always be by your side. You have to take good care of yourself, and believe that we can run this family well together."

He Daqing's recent worries kept him awake at night. He knew he had to have a good talk with He Yuzhu and tell his son all his worries and expectations. So, on a quiet night, he found He Yuzhu and planned to have a good chat with him.

That night, the moonlight shone on the bluestone slabs of the courtyard, and the courtyard was quiet. He Daqing called He Yuzhu, and the two sat at the stone table in the middle of the courtyard. He Daqing looked at his son, his eyes full of deep emotion. He slowly said: "Yuzhu, there are some things I have never had the chance to tell you, but I want to have a good chat with you tonight."

He Yuzhu saw his father's expression and knew that this conversation was unusual, so he sat up straight and listened carefully. He nodded and said, "Dad, go ahead and talk. I'm listening."

He Daqing was silent for a while, as if he was organizing his words. Then he whispered, "Yuzhu, you have put a lot of effort into the operation of the teahouse and the courtyard house over the years, and I have seen it all. I am very pleased that you have grown and matured. But there are some things that I still cannot let go of."

He Yuzhu was a little confused and asked, "Dad, what are you worried about?" With a hint of mixed emotions in his eyes, he said, "I know you are capable, but the responsibility of this courtyard is too heavy. I am worried that if I am gone, you will not be able to hold on by yourself. The future of our family, the future of the teahouse, and the future of the courtyard, all of this is on your shoulders. I am afraid that you can't bear it alone."

He Yuzhu was shocked. He had never seen his father express his inner worries so frankly. He thought for a moment and said seriously, "Dad, I know you are worried, but I am not afraid of difficulties. No matter what happens in the future, I will do my best to face it. It is our root, and I will do my best to protect it and manage it well. A smile appeared on his face, but he still said heavily, "Yuzhu, but there are some things you can't do alone. We need to rely on others and need more help. This is why I want to give part of the management rights of the courtyard and teahouse to those craftsmen and tea artists. Only in this way can we ensure that our family can continue under any circumstances. "

He Yuzhu was silent for a moment, and finally understood his father's intention. He said firmly: "Dad, I understand. I will respect your decision, and we will arrange these things together. We must trust our partners, they are also part of us. With a glimmer of tears in his eyes: "Okay, Yuzhu, with your words, no matter what difficulties we encounter in the future, don't give up. He Daqing and He Yuzhu began to plan in detail how to cooperate with craftsmen and tea artists. They had many in-depth discussions with these partners, determined their respective responsibilities and division of labor, and signed a cooperation agreement. This series of arrangements not only made the operation of the teahouse more stable, but also made He Daqing and He Yuzhu feel an unprecedented sense of peace of mind.

However, things are not that simple. Some old customers are dissatisfied with the changes in the teahouse, thinking that the teahouse has lost its original traditional flavor. He Daqing and He Yuzhu realized that it is not an easy task to find a balance between innovation and tradition. He Daqing and He Yuzhu took a walk in the yard to discuss how to deal with these problems. He Daqing pondered and said, "Yuzhu, we must maintain the traditional characteristics of the teahouse, but also keep innovating. Only in this way can we attract more guests. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Dad, we can hold some traditional cultural activities, such as calligraphy competitions, tea art shows, etc., so that we can maintain traditions and attract new guests. "

He Daqing's eyes lit up and he agreed, "That's a good idea. We can also invite some old customers to come and let them feel that the changes in the teahouse are to better inherit traditions, rather than abandon them."

In the following period, the father and son were busy preparing for these activities. They contacted some local cultural celebrities and invited them to give lectures and performances in the teahouse. Many cultural elements were added to the teahouse, attracting many new and old customers.

In these activities, He Yuzhu gradually demonstrated his talent and leadership. He was not only able to organize and coordinate, but also to make the right decisions at critical moments. I was both relieved and a little proud. After the event, He Daqing and He Yuzhu drank tea in the yard. "Yuzhu, you have really grown up.