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

"Yes, as long as we work together, life will get better and better." Han Xiaodong said gently, his heart full of expectations for the future.

Life in the courtyard continues. Although there are occasional minor setbacks, the solidarity and mutual assistance between neighbors fill every day with warmth and hope. Han Xiaodong and Xiaoling's feelings grow deeper and deeper, and their lives become better and better. In this ancient city, every day is writing their own happy story.

Han Xiaodong went home and bought a pound of Lao Sijiucheng sesame paste. Han Xiaodong saw Yi Zhonghai smoking one cigarette after another, looking very sad.

In the evening of Sijiucheng, the sky gradually darkened. Han Xiaodong walked slowly into the courtyard carrying a pound of old Sijiucheng sesame paste. In the courtyard, neighbors gathered in groups of three or four, chatting. Han Xiaodong's eyes swept across the courtyard and saw Yi Zhonghai sitting on a stone bench nearby, looking melancholy, smoking one cigarette after another.

"Uncle Yi, what's wrong with you? You look worried." Han Xiaodong walked over and asked with concern.

Yi Zhonghai raised his head, glanced at Han Xiaodong, and sighed deeply. "Hey, Han Xiaodong, you're here. Nothing, I'm just upset, so I smoke a cigarette to relieve my boredom."

"Uncle Yi, smoking too much is bad for your health. Tell us if you have any troubles and we can work together to find a solution." Han Xiaodong sat down next to Yi Zhonghai and said sincerely.

"Brother Han Xiaodong is right, Uncle Yi, don't keep it to yourself." Qin Huairu also came over and echoed.

Yi Zhonghai looked at his concerned neighbors and finally said, "Recently, work has been giving me a headache. The factory's performance is not good, and the leaders asked us old employees to find a solution. But you also know that nothing is easy to do now. I am really worried."

"Uncle Yi, you are an old employee of our factory and you are experienced. You will definitely be able to find a solution." Han Xiaodong comforted him, but he knew in his heart that the current economic environment is indeed not good and many factories are facing difficulties.

"Yes, Uncle Yi, don't worry too much. Things will work out when the time comes." Qin Huairu also advised, with a hint of encouragement on her face.

Yi Zhonghai shook his head, his face still full of worry. "It's easy for you to say, I know you mean well, but this matter really can't be resolved in a short time."

"Uncle Yi, why don't we think of a solution together, maybe we can find a way out." Han Xiaodong suggested, thinking about how to help Yi Zhonghai share the pressure.

"Alas, this is the only way." Yi Zhonghai said helplessly, "But, I really need to smoke less. Han Xiaodong is right. Smoking too much is bad for your health."

Everyone sat together and started to discuss how to help Yi Zhonghai solve the problems in the factory. Although Han Xiaodong didn't know much about the specific situation of the factory, he listened carefully to everyone's opinions, hoping to find some useful suggestions.

"Uncle Yi, what do you think is the biggest difficulty in the factory?" Han Xiaodong asked, wanting to understand the problem from the root.

"The biggest difficulty is sales. The market competition is fierce now. Our factory's products cannot be sold, the inventory is increasing, and the funds cannot be turned over." Yi Zhonghai sighed, his face full of worry.

"If it's a sales problem, maybe we can start with publicity and promotion," Han Xiaodong suggested. "Now people's consumption concepts are changing. Maybe we can try some new ways of publicity."

"New way of promotion?" Yi Zhonghai looked at Han Xiaodong with some confusion.

"Yes, for example, we can promote our products through trade fairs or community activities so that more people can understand and recognize them." Han Xiaodong explained, thinking about the specific implementation plan in his mind.

"Brother Han Xiaodong is right. There are many trade fairs now and we can sign up to participate." Qin Huairu nodded in agreement.

"But these activities require financial support, and what our factory lacks most right now is funds." Yi Zhonghai said helplessly, frowning.

"The funding issue is indeed a problem, but we can start with small-scale activities and gradually expand the impact." Han Xiaodong said, thinking about how to achieve the best results with the least amount of money.

"Well, this is a good suggestion. We can try it first." Yi Zhonghai finally showed a glimmer of hope. "Han Xiaodong, thank you. After hearing what you said, I feel a little more confident."

"Uncle Yi, you're welcome. We are all family. Any help we can provide is appreciated." Han Xiaodong said with a smile, feeling a little satisfied in his heart.

The next day, Han Xiaodong arrived at the lumber yard early and continued to work. Although the problems in the factory had not been completely solved, he was full of hope and felt that things would gradually get better.

In the afternoon, Han Xiaodong received a call from Yi Zhonghai.

"Han Xiaodong, I just discussed it with the leaders of the factory. They think your suggestion is very good and agree that we should try a small-scale publicity campaign first." There was a hint of excitement in Yi Zhonghai's voice.

"That's great, Uncle Yi, this is good news." Han Xiaodong said happily, feeling relieved.

"Yes, but it still requires some specific planning. If you are free, can you help me think about it?" Yi Zhonghai asked with anticipation in his voice.

"Of course, Uncle Yi, I can come over anytime when it's convenient for you." Han Xiaodong agreed, thinking about how to further improve the plan.

After get off work, Han Xiaodong went directly to Yi Zhonghai's house to discuss the details of the promotional activities with him. The two discussed for a long time and finally worked out a feasible plan.

"Uncle Yi, let's start with community activities and gradually expand our influence." Han Xiaodong said, full of confidence in the future.

"Okay, let's follow your plan and act as soon as possible." Yi Zhonghai nodded with a hint of anticipation on his face.

A few days later, Han Xiaodong and Yi Zhonghai organized a community sales event, which attracted many residents to participate. Everyone showed great interest in the factory's products, and many people bought some small items on the spot.

"Han Xiaodong, this event was such a success!" Yi Zhonghai said excitedly as he looked at the lively scene.

"Yes, Uncle Yi, this is just the beginning. Next, we can participate in more activities to let more people know about our products." Han Xiaodong said with a smile, his heart full of hope for the future.

Back at the courtyard, Han Xiaodong and Xiaoling had dinner together. Xiaoling looked at Han Xiaodong and asked, "Brother Han Xiaodong, how was today's event?"

"It's very successful and everyone likes our products." Han Xiaodong said happily, feeling a sense of accomplishment he had never felt before.

"That's great, Brother Han Xiaodong, you are so awesome." Xiaoling exclaimed, with admiration in her eyes.

"This is all the result of everyone's efforts. I just did my part." Han Xiaodong said modestly, but he felt extremely satisfied in his heart.

As the days passed, Han Xiaodong and Yi Zhonghai continued to work hard to gradually expand the influence of the factory. Although the process was full of challenges, they never gave up and took every step firmly and powerfully.

"Fresh fruit?" Han Xiaodong was a little surprised. "Now our lives are really becoming more and more abundant."

“Yes, I heard it was shipped from the south and is very fresh.

When he reached the entrance of the alley, Han Xiaodong saw a newly opened fruit stall. The vendor was busy sorting out various fruits, and a sweet smell floated in the air.

"Brother Han Xiaodong, these fruits are really good." Yan Jiecheng said, swallowing his saliva.

Han Xiaodong smiled, took out a few dimes, and bought some fruit. "Come, try it."

Yan Jiecheng took the fruit and took a bite eagerly, with a satisfied look on his face. "It's so sweet, Brother Han Xiaodong, you should try it too."

Han Xiaodong also took a bite and it was indeed delicious. "It's really good. Now we have another good place to go."

Back in the yard, Han Xiaodong shared the newly bought fruits with Xiaoling. Xiaoling ate the fruits and said with a smile: "Brother Han Xiaodong, our lives are really getting better and better."

At this time, Yi Zhonghai came over with a few pieces of paper in his hand, looking somewhat excited.

"Han Xiaodong, Xiaoling, come and take a look. The promotional materials for our factory's participation in the trade fair are out." Yi Zhonghai said with joy on his face.

"Really? Uncle Yi, show it to us." Han Xiaodong happily took the promotional materials, looked at them carefully, and thought they were very beautifully designed.

Han Xiaodong went home and bought a pound of Lao Sijiucheng sesame paste. Han Xiaodong was cooking at home, and Liu Haizhong came with Fenjiu. I don't know what's going on.

In the evening, the sky of Sijiucheng gradually turned dusk. Han Xiaodong returned home carrying a pound of Sijiucheng sesame paste. As he opened the door, the aroma of home-cooked food filled his nose, making him feel warm and comfortable. Han Xiaodong walked through the living room and came to the kitchen, where he began to prepare ingredients for dinner.

Han Xiaodong had just finished cooking a plate of vegetables when he heard footsteps and knocks on the door. He stopped what he was doing, walked into the yard curiously, opened the door, and saw Liu Haizhong standing at the door, holding a bottle of Fenjiu in his hand and a smile on his face.

"Brother Liu, you're here." Han Xiaodong walked up to him and greeted him with a smile.

Liu Haizhong looked at Han Xiaodong with a smile that was a bit playful, "Han Xiaodong, I saw you were home alone, so I came to check on you."

Han Xiaodong looked at the Fenjiu in Liu Haizhong's hand with some doubt, "Brother Liu, it's so late, and you still bring wine here, I don't know what you are up to."

Liu Haizhong laughed, "Boy, why don't you trust me? Can't I just bring a bottle of wine to see you?"

Han Xiaodong smiled. He knew Liu Haizhong's personality. They usually had a good relationship, so he was not surprised by Liu Haizhong's sudden visit. He invited Liu Haizhong into the house and led him to the living room to sit down.