Siheyuan: Killing the gods against the will of heaven, causing great suffering to all living beings

Han Xiaodong couldn't bear it any longer, so he walked up and said coldly: "Xu Damao, there's nothing wrong with showing off your achievements, but shouldn't you also think about other people's feelings?"

Xu Damao glanced at Han Xiaodong and his expression changed: "Han Xiaodong, what do you mean? Are you jealous of me?"

Han Xiaodong looked at Xu Damao calmly and said firmly: "Xu Damao, no one is jealous of you. Everyone is working hard. You shouldn't always belittle others to elevate yourself."

Xu Damao's face turned ugly: "Han Xiaodong, what qualifications do you have to say that about me? You are just an ordinary employee, what qualifications do you have to evaluate me?"

Han Xiaodong felt a surge of anger, but he tried to remain calm: "Xu Damao, everyone has their own value, and you don't need to judge them. Your success does not depend on how many awards you win, but on whether you truly respect others."

Xu Damao snorted coldly: "Humph, Han Xiaodong, who can you blame if you don't work hard yourself?"

Han Xiaodong's face also turned cold: "Xu Damao, respecting others is the basic principle of life. If you show off like this, it will only make others think you are hypocritical."

At this time, other neighbors in the yard were also attracted by the quarrel and gathered around to watch the fun. Qin Huairu stepped forward and tried to persuade them: "Han Xiaodong, Damao, stop arguing, and talk it out nicely if you have anything to say."

Xu Damao glared at Qin Huairu and said, "Qin Huairu, this is between me and Han Xiaodong, don't interrupt."

Qin Huairu was a little embarrassed, but still insisted: "We are all neighbors, why do we have to quarrel over these things?"

, suppressed the anger in his heart: "Xu Damao, I don't want to argue with you. I just hope you can understand that everyone is working hard to live, and you don't have to always show off your achievements."

Xu Damao sneered: "Han Xiaodong, if you are jealous, just say it."

, said in a deep voice: "Xu Damao, you don't understand at all. The real success is to win the respect of others, not by showing off and belittling others."

, someone stood up and said: "Han Xiaodong is right, Xu Damao, you really should restrain yourself."

Xu Damao's face turned pale, but he knew what everyone was thinking, so he reluctantly shut up and turned back to his room.

At night, he knew that the conflict between him and Xu Damao could not be resolved in a short time, but he did not want to see the relationship between neighbors deteriorate because of this.

Xu Damao looked at him coldly: "What are we talking about? What else do we have to talk about?"

, trying to calmly say: "Xu Damao, I know you are upset about what happened yesterday, but I sincerely hope that we can live in harmony. We are all neighbors, and we shouldn't ruin the harmony over such trivial matters."

After hearing this, Xu Damao's expression softened a little: "Han Xiaodong, what you said does make some sense. I don't want to argue with you all the time."

, and continued: "Xu Damao, in fact, you are indeed very good, and we admire you very much. But you need to learn to be humble and respect others, so that everyone will truly respect you."

Finally nodded: "Han Xiaodong, you are right. I will work hard to improve myself."

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"Da Mao, it's just a small matter, you're welcome." Han Xiaodong said with a smile.

After finishing their work, Han Xiaodong and Xu Damao sat in the yard drinking tea and chatting. Xu Damao looked into the distance.

Although life in Beijing is busy, there are always some small happiness that can make people feel satisfied. Han Xiaodong has recently developed a strong interest in his neighbor He Yuzhu's cooking. Every time he returns to the yard after get off work and smells the aroma of food coming from He Yuzhu's house, Han Xiaodong's stomach always growls unconsciously.

That day, Han Xiaodong had just come back from get off work at the textile factory and saw He Yuzhu busy in the small kitchen in the yard. He walked over and greeted him with a smile: "Brother Yuzhu, what delicious food are you making today?"

He Yuzhu looked up and saw Han Xiaodong, and smiled warmly: "Han Xiaodong, I made braised pork today, do you want to try it?"

Han Xiaodong's eyes flashed with anticipation: "Then I'm welcome, Brother Yuzhu, your cooking skills are getting better and better."

He Yuzhu smiled and said, "No, no, they are just home-cooked dishes. Han Xiaodong, do you like cooking?"

Han Xiaodong scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly: "Actually, I am quite interested in cooking, but I have never had the opportunity to learn it properly. Brother Yuzhu, can you teach me?"

He Yuzhu readily agreed: "Of course! If you are willing to learn, I am willing to teach. How about this, come back early from get off work tomorrow and I will teach you how to cook a specialty dish."

Han Xiaodong nodded gratefully: "That's great, thank you, Brother Yuzhu!"

The next morning, Han Xiaodong was looking forward to the "cooking class" after get off work. When it was finally time to get off work, he hurried back to the courtyard and saw He Yuzhu had already prepared the ingredients in the kitchen.

"Han Xiaodong, you're just in time. Today we're going to make Kung Pao Chicken. This dish is not difficult, but you need to master the heat and the combination of seasonings." He Yuzhu said enthusiastically.

Han Xiaodong walked over excitedly: "Okay, Brother Yuzhu, I'll listen to you."

He Yuzhu began to teach Han Xiaodong step by step, patiently explaining every detail from cutting the chicken to preparing the ingredients. Han Xiaodong listened carefully and wrote down every step carefully.

"Han Xiaodong, remember, the heat is very important when cooking. It can't be too big or too small, it has to be just right." He Yuzhu said while demonstrating.

Han Xiaodong nodded: "I understand, Brother Yuzhu, I will pay attention."

After half an hour of hard work, a plate of delicious Kung Pao Chicken was finally ready. Han Xiaodong felt a sense of accomplishment as he looked at the dish he had made himself.

"Han Xiaodong, come, try it." He Yuzhu handed Han Xiaodong a pair of chopsticks.

Han Xiaodong couldn't wait to pick up a piece of chicken and put it in his mouth. It tasted delicious and tender. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Brother Yuzhu, this dish is so delicious!"

He Yuzhu smiled with satisfaction: "You learn very quickly, Han Xiaodong. If you are interested, I can teach you more dishes in the future."

Han Xiaodong said gratefully: "Thank you, Brother Yuzhu, I really want to learn more dishes."

Since then, Han Xiaodong and He Yuzhu have been researching new dishes together almost every day, and their friendship has become even deeper.

He Yuzhu came over and said with a smile: "Han Xiaodong, are you free today? How about we make a new dish together?"

Han Xiaodong put down the work in his hands and said excitedly: "Of course I have time, Brother Yuzhu, what dish do you want to cook?"

He Yuzhu smiled mysteriously: "Today we will make a pot of pickled fish. This dish is a bit complicated, but I believe you can learn it."

Han Xiaodong followed He Yuzhu into the kitchen with great anticipation, and saw the table full of fresh fish and various seasonings. He listened carefully to He Yuzhu's explanation of each step, and tried to remember every detail.

"Han Xiaodong, the most important thing when making sauerkraut fish is the soup base. You should first boil the fish head to bring out its flavor, and then add sauerkraut and seasonings. Only in this way will the soup be delicious." He Yuzhu said as he demonstrated.

Carefully watching every move of He Yuzhu: "I understand, Brother Yuzhu, I will definitely learn it well."

After working for an hour, a pot of steaming pickled fish was finally ready. Han Xiaodong felt a sense of accomplishment as he watched the dish he personally prepared.

"Han Xiaodong, come and try it."

Han Xiaodong couldn't wait to pick up a piece of fish and put it in his mouth. It tasted delicious and the soup was rich.

"Today we're going to make a pot of beef stew with potatoes," said He Yuzhu.

Han Xiaodong followed He Yuzhu into the kitchen with great anticipation and saw the table filled with fresh beef and various seasonings.

The days in Sijiucheng are busy and fulfilling. Han Xiaodong has been working in the steel mill for some time. With his diligence and intelligence, Han Xiaodong gradually emerged in the factory, won the respect of his colleagues, and gradually became the backbone of the factory.

On this day, Han Xiaodong was busy operating the rolling mill. The machine made a heavy roar, and the steel was pressed into plates under high temperature. Han Xiaodong carefully controlled it to ensure that each steel plate met the specifications.

Old Li next to him looked at Han Xiaodong and nodded with satisfaction: "Han Xiaodong, you are really good at what you do. You work carefully and seriously. The newcomers in the factory should learn from you."

Han Xiaodong wiped the sweat from his forehead and said modestly: "Uncle Li, you are too kind. I am just doing my part."

Old Li smiled and patted Han Xiaodong on the shoulder: "Don't be modest, you are the hope of our factory."

Han Xiaodong felt warm in his heart and continued to work. After get off work, Han Xiaodong and his colleagues walked out of the factory gate to greet the sunset. Everyone talked and laughed along the way, chatting about the day's work and life.

Back at the courtyard, Han Xiaodong saw Qin Huairu playing with the children in the yard. He walked over and greeted her with a smile: "Sister Huairu, how are you today?"

Qin Huairu smiled and responded: "Han Xiaodong, you are back. The children are very happy today. Thank you for bringing them some snacks every day when you come back."

Han Xiaodong waved his hand: "As long as the children are happy."

At this time, He Yuzhu came out of the house, saw Han Xiaodong, and said enthusiastically: "Han Xiaodong, you must have worked hard today. Do you want to come to my place for a good meal?"

Brother Yuzhu, what delicious food are you going to make today?"

Just wait, I guarantee you will be satisfied.”

After a while, He Yuzhu brought out a plate of delicious braised pork ribs. Han Xiaodong looked at the delicious dish and couldn't help but admire it: "Brother Yuzhu, your cooking skills are amazing."

He Yuzhu smiled proudly: "Of course, come and try it."

Han Xiaodong couldn't wait to pick up a piece of pork ribs and put it in his mouth. It tasted delicious and the meat was tender. He couldn't help but nod repeatedly: "It's delicious, Brother Yuzhu, your cooking skills are getting better and better."

: "I'm glad you like it. I'll teach you more in the future."

He knew that his efforts in the factory were recognized and his life was getting better and better.