Siheyuan: Selling antiques? Only making 28,000 RMB from 30,000 RMB

Zhou Dong looked up at Yan Bugui and said with a smile: "Brother Yan, I saw a dress today that is exactly the same as the one my mother used to wear, and I couldn't help but buy it."

Yan Bugui walked closer to take a look at the dress, nodded and said, "Zhou Dong, this dress is really nice. It's really fate to find something like this."

Zhou Dong nodded, his heart filled with warmth: "Yes, when I see this dress, I feel like my mother is by my side."

Yan Bugui sat down and talked with Zhou Dong about his childhood. Zhou Dong recalled: "When I was a child, my mother always wore clothes like this and was busy in the kitchen. Every time I came home from school, I could always smell the fragrance of the food she cooked. Although we didn't live a rich life in those years, we were always happy."

Yan Bugui nodded, empathizing: "Me too. When I was a child, my family was not well off, but my mother always tried her best to make sure we had good food and clothes. That time was really wonderful."

A tear flashed in Zhou Dong's eyes: "Yes, brother, looking back now, those times were really precious."

As he was talking, Qin Huairu came over and saw the clothes in Zhou Dong's hand. She asked curiously, "Zhou Dong, this dress is so beautiful. Where did you buy it?"

Zhou Dong smiled and replied: "I saw it in a small shop on the old street today. It was exactly the same as what my mother used to wear, so I bought it."

Qin Huairu nodded and said with emotion: "Clothes like this are rare nowadays. You are so lucky to find them."

Zhou Dong looked at Qin Huairu gratefully: "Yes, seeing this dress is like seeing my mother."

Qin Huairu patted Zhou Dong on the shoulder and said gently: "Zhou Dong, although your mother is gone, her love is always in your heart." Her eyes were full of gratitude: You are right. Zhou Dong continued his life, busy in the factory every day, and returned to the courtyard to spend warm time with his neighbors. The blue floral shirt was carefully collected by him and became his most precious commemoration of his mother.

One weekend evening, Zhou Dong and Yan Bugui sat in the yard, drinking tea and chatting. Yan Bugui said, "Zhou Dong, the factory is going to hold a worker skills competition recently. Are you interested in participating?" "Of course I am interested. This is a good opportunity to show my ability. "Then let's participate together. Let's encourage each other and make progress together."

In order to prepare for the competition, Zhou Dong and Yan Bugui practiced overtime in the workshop every day. The two exchanged ideas, made suggestions, and improved their skills together. Zhou Dong was debugging a machine in the workshop and said to himself, "Something seems to be wrong here." He asked with concern, "Zhou Dong, what's wrong?"

Zhou Dong pointed at the machine and said, "The parameters here are not quite right. Let me adjust them again." "Okay, I'll help you watch while you debug to make sure everything is OK."

The two worked together seamlessly and finally solved the problem. Zhou Dong breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It should be fine now."

Yan Bugui smiled and patted his shoulder: "Well done, Zhou Dong!"

The day of the competition finally arrived, and Zhou Dong and Yan Bugui arrived at the competition site early. They were both wearing neat work clothes and had confident smiles on their faces.

The factory director spoke at the opening ceremony: "Today is our factory's skills competition. I hope everyone can perform at their best and bring honor to the factory."

After the competition started, Zhou Dong and Yan Bugui demonstrated their skills. Zhou Dong operated the machine attentively, and every movement was precise; Yan Bugui showed his exquisite manual skills, which won applause from the audience.

After the competition, Zhou Dong and Yan Bugui received awards respectively. The factory director praised their outstanding performance at the award ceremony and encouraged everyone to learn from them.

Zhou Dong and Yan Bugui walked off the stage, shook hands with each other, and smiled with satisfaction. Zhou Dong said, "Brother Yan, we all performed well this time."

Yan Bugui nodded and smiled: "Yes, Zhou Dong, we worked hard together and made progress together, which led to today's achievements."

Back at the courtyard, the neighbors were all happy for Zhou Dong and Yan Bugui's achievements. Qin Huairu smiled and said, "Zhou Dong, Brother Yan, you really brought honor to our courtyard today."

Liu Haizhong also praised: "Yes, your performance today was really wonderful!"

Zhou Dong and Yan Bugui smiled modestly: "Your support is our greatest motivation."

In the evening, a small celebration was held in the courtyard, with delicious food and chatting. Zhou Dong looked at his neighbors in front of him, his heart filled with warmth and gratitude.

As time went by, Zhou Dong and Yan Bugui continued to work hard in the factory, and the little things in life made their friendship even deeper. The blue floral shirt still hangs in Zhou Dong's room. Every time he sees it, Zhou Dong will think of his mother and those warm old times.

One night, looking at the starry sky, "Zhou Dong, although our life is not rich, there are many things worth cherishing. He smiled and said, "Yes, brother, as long as there is hope in your heart, life will be bright."

Yan Bugui looked at Zhou Dong with admiration in his eyes: "Zhou Dong, you are always so optimistic and give us a lot of positive energy." "Brother, let's work together. No matter what the future holds, there will be a better tomorrow."

During the days in the courtyard, Zhou Dong spent many wonderful times with his neighbors, and their stories will continue in this warm courtyard. Although life is sometimes difficult, as long as there is love and hope, the future will be full of light.

Yi Zhonghai admired Zhou Dong's craftsmanship and often invited him to his home.

One evening, the setting sun was shining in the courtyard, and the bustling voices echoed in the yard along with the smoke from cooking. Zhou Dong had just returned to the yard from get off work at the factory and was about to take a rest when he heard Yi Zhonghai calling him at the door.

"Zhou Dong, come and sit down. I made a delicious soup. Come and try it." Yi Zhonghai stood at the door with a smile on his face, holding a bowl of fragrant chicken soup in his hand.

Zhou Dong smelled the fragrance and his stomach growled involuntarily. He walked over with a smile and said, "Master Yi, your cooking skills have improved again. I am so greedy just by smelling the fragrance."

"No way, come in, let's eat and talk." Yi Zhonghai greeted warmly.

After entering the house, Zhou Dong sat on a wooden chair in the living room, watching Yi Zhonghai busy arranging the dishes. There was not only chicken soup on the table, but also a plate of tempting braised pork and several small stir-fried dishes. Yi Zhonghai's cooking skills were well-known in the courtyard, and it was obvious that he had put a lot of thought into this meal today.

"Zhou Dong, how is your work lately?" Yi Zhonghai asked while serving the soup.

Zhou Dong took the bowl of soup and said gratefully, "It's good. The factory has been busy recently, but I have learned a lot of new things."

Yi Zhonghai nodded: "You are young and learn quickly, which is a good thing. Look at this bowl of soup, I stewed it for two hours, try it."

Zhou Dong took a sip of the soup, and the rich flavor instantly filled his mouth. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Master Yi, your soup is absolutely amazing. It tastes great."

Yi Zhonghai smiled and waved his hand: "As long as you like it, come on, eat more."

During the meal, Yi Zhonghai and Zhou Dong talked about work. Yi Zhonghai is an old employee of the factory, with rich experience, and he is always willing to share with young people.

"Zhou Dong, I remember when you first entered the factory, you knew nothing about machine debugging. It's different now." Yi Zhonghai said with emotion.

"Yes, thanks to your guidance, Master Yi, otherwise I really wouldn't have learned so much." Zhou Dong said modestly.

Yi Zhonghai shook his head: "Don't be so modest, kid. In fact, your own efforts are the key. I just pointed out a way for you."

Zhou Dong listened carefully, his heart full of gratitude. He always believed that Yi Zhonghai was not only his master, but also his mentor and helpful friend.

As they chatted, Zhou Dong couldn't help but think of the blue floral shirt. He hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Master Yi, there is something I have always wanted to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Yi Zhonghai put down his chopsticks and looked at Zhou Dong seriously.

"A few days ago, I saw a dress exactly the same as the one my mother used to wear in the old street," Zhou Dong said with a gentle gleam in his eyes.

Yi Zhonghai nodded: "I heard that, that dress is very important to you."

"Yes, seeing that dress is like seeing my mother. She always wore clothes like this, cooked for me and took care of me," Zhou Dong recalled, his eyes moist.

"Mother's love is the most selfless. Zhou Dong, you must remember that no matter where she is, she will be proud of you." Yi Zhonghai said gently.

Zhou Dong nodded and said gratefully: "Thank you, Master Yi, you are right, I will cherish these memories."

After dinner, Yi Zhonghai suggested inviting other neighbors in the courtyard to come to his house. Zhou Dong thought it was a good idea, so he went with Yi Zhonghai to invite everyone.

They first went to find Yan Bugui. Yan Bugui was repairing an old chair at home. Seeing Zhou Dong and Yi Zhonghai, he smiled and asked, "Zhou Dong, Master Yi, what's up?"

"Brother Yan, Chef Yi has cooked a delicious soup and invites everyone to come over and have a seat." Zhou Dong explained.

Yan Bugui nodded happily: "Okay, I happen to have time, I'll go over later."

Then, they went to Qin Huairu's house. Qin Huairu was cooking for the children. When she heard the invitation, she thanked them repeatedly: "Zhou Dong, Master Yi, thank you for your invitation. I will definitely go there later."

Soon, neighbors from the courtyard came to Yi Zhonghai's house. They sat in the living room, eating and chatting, and the atmosphere was very lively. Yan Bugui took a sip of the chicken soup and praised it highly: "Master Yi, your cooking skills are really unique. This soup is so delicious!"

Qin Huairu also nodded in agreement: "Yes, we have all experienced Master Yi's cooking skills. Today's meal is really a blessing."

Yi Zhonghai smiled and said, "As long as everyone likes it, come on, eat more."

During the party, everyone talked about many past events.