Huabang Chronicles: Dangba Always Meets the Neighborhood Committee

The property was evacuated overnight, garbage piled up, and residents scolded each other - this was the "meeting gift" faced by Chaomei, a 24-year-old grid member, on her first day of reporting. She thought this was hell mode, until the organization sent a "grid lawyer": Gu Yanzhou, a partner from a top law firm, wearing a suit and leather shoes, with an annual income of tens of millions, who was sitting next to the garbage dump for the first time in her life to mediate a dispute over "chopping dumpling stuffing upstairs in the middle of the night". A ruthless rookie grid member, and an elite lawyer who is cold and efficient. She is responsible for gathering the wool, and he is responsible for the fragrance. From "I never eat instant noodles" to always having braised beef noodles in the car, from "I'm here to provide legal services" to "passing by" Hua Bang 40 kilometers a week, the boss's personality is completely broken. But there's more to Huabang's story than that. Aunt Yang has been rooted in the community for 18 years and protects her faith with her "mother's heart"; Village Chief Yao led the uncles and aunts on patrol wearing red armbands; party member Lao Li spent 15 days sweeping buildings to draw a "rider-friendly map"; the Warm Heart Station made the delivery boy lament that "this city finally has a place for me." When TV stations and daily newspapers focused their cameras on this once "three-no community", everyone wanted to know - how did they do it? Chaomei's answer is only one sentence: "No matter how small a thing is, if it is done to the extreme, it is a big thing. No matter how small a person is, if he is seen, he is the light." This is a story about trivial matters, but also a story about fireworks in the world. It's funny, refreshing, sweet, and warm.