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

Han Xiaodong looked up and found his boss standing not far away, looking at him with a smile. He was moved and knew what his boss's affirmation of him meant.

"Thank you, boss. I will continue to work hard!" Han Xiaodong said gratefully with a bright smile on his face.

In this lumberyard, Han Xiaodong found his sense of belonging and value. He will continue to work hard to meet future challenges and opportunities.

Han Xiaodong obtained a piece of red sandalwood.

In the courtyard of the quadrangle, Han Xiaodong sat at the door of his house, holding a piece of exquisite red sandalwood in his hand, his heart full of joy and excitement. This piece of red sandalwood was a special gift he recently received from the lumberyard, and it meant a lot to him.

"Han Xiaodong, why are you daydreaming here?" A familiar voice suddenly broke his thoughts.

Han Xiaodong looked up and saw his neighbor Liu Haizhong approaching. He stood up with a smile and showed the red sandalwood in his hand to Liu Haizhong.

"Uncle Liu, look, this is a piece of red sandalwood that I recently got from the lumberyard. It was given to me by the boss." Han Xiaodong said excitedly, his face full of pride.

Liu Haizhong carefully examined the piece of red sandalwood with an expression of admiration: "Wow, this piece of red sandalwood is really rare, with bright color and hard texture. You are really lucky to get such a gift."

Han Xiaodong felt warm at heart after hearing this. He knew that he had received a precious gift, and also received recognition and blessings from his neighbors.

"Yes, I also feel very lucky." Han Xiaodong said with emotion, "This piece of red sandalwood is of great significance to me, I will definitely cherish it."

Liu Haizhong smiled and patted Han Xiaodong on the shoulder: "Young man, with such faith and determination, you will definitely achieve something. Come on, I believe you will have a bright future."

After hearing this, Han Xiaodong's heart was filled with gratitude and motivation. He knew that he had to work hard for his dream and live up to the expectations and blessings.

In the following days, Han Xiaodong devoted himself to the carving of red sandalwood. Every morning, he would take out the red sandalwood, observe it carefully, and think about what kind of work he would carve. His technique gradually became more skillful, and every cut and every cut was filled with his love and concentration for wood art.

"Han Xiaodong, what are you doing?" A familiar voice suddenly sounded.

Han Xiaodong looked up and saw his neighbor Yi Zhonghai approaching. He smiled and showed Yi Zhonghai the tools in his hand.

"Uncle Yi, I'm carving wood. I want to carve this piece of red sandalwood into an exquisite work of art." Han Xiaodong said excitedly, his face full of pride.

Yi Zhonghai looked at the work in Han Xiaodong's hands and showed an admiring expression: "Wow, your craftsmanship is getting better and better. This piece of red sandalwood is carved so lifelike by you, it's amazing."

Han Xiaodong felt warm at heart after hearing this. He knew that his efforts were not in vain. The affirmation and encouragement from his neighbors made him more determined in his belief.

"Thank you, Uncle Yi. Your encouragement and support have given me greater confidence." Han Xiaodong said gratefully, "I will continue to work hard to carve this piece of red sandalwood more perfectly."

Yi Zhonghai smiled and patted Han Xiaodong on the shoulder: "Young man, you must have confidence and perseverance. Believe in yourself, you will definitely be able to create more wonderful works."

After hearing this, Han Xiaodong was filled with gratitude and motivation. He was determined to live up to everyone's expectations and prove his worth and ability with his actions.

As time goes by, Han Xiaodong's carving skills continue to improve, and he has carved out exquisite works of art, each of which is full of his love and persistence for wood art. His works are praised as works of art and have received widespread attention and love.

With the blessings and support of his neighbors, Han Xiaodong's woodcraft business is booming. He uses his talent and hard work to create a bright future of his own.

Han Xiaodong discovered that Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang often appeared at the lumber yard.

On a sunny afternoon, Han Xiaodong hurried to the lumberyard to start a day's work. Looking up, he saw two familiar figures, his neighbors Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang. They often appeared in the lumberyard, which made Han Xiaodong feel a little puzzled.

"Uncle Yan, Uncle Yan, why are you here?" Han Xiaodong walked over and asked.

Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang turned around, saw Han Xiaodong, and smiled friendlyly.

"Oh, Han Xiaodong, let's take a look at the wood here." Yan Jiecheng explained, "Are you here to work too?"

"Yes, I work here." Han Xiaodong nodded, feeling a little curious about their appearance.

Yan Jiefang added with a smile: "We have recently become interested in wood, so we come here often to take a look."

Han Xiaodong thought to himself that something was wrong with this matter, but he couldn't tell exactly what it was.

"Are you interested in wood?" Yan Jiecheng asked curiously.

Han Xiaodong nodded: "Yes, I also have some interest in wood, so I chose to work here."

"Haha, it's great to have like-minded friends." Yan Jiefang said with a smile, "We can communicate together later and share some knowledge about wood."

Han Xiaodong nodded after listening to this. He was a little confused about their attitude in his heart, but he did not show it on the surface.

"Okay, we can chat about it later." Han Xiaodong replied with a smile.

In the following days, Han Xiaodong found that Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang often appeared in the lumberyard. They often talked with the workers in the lumberyard and carefully observed the texture and characteristics of various woods. This made Han Xiaodong feel a little strange, and he began to doubt what their purpose was.

"Uncle Yan, why are you here again?" Han Xiaodong couldn't help but ask, feeling a little puzzled about their behavior.

Yan Jiecheng smiled and explained, "Han Xiaodong, we are just interested in wood and come here often to take a look."

"Yes, we just want to know about the situation of the wood, nothing else." Yan Jiefang added.

Han Xiaodong was secretly alert, thinking that their explanation was a bit far-fetched, but he did not show it on the surface.

"Oh, so that's how it is." Han Xiaodong replied calmly, "Then you guys take your time to watch. I'll get busy first."

Han Xiaodong walked away, but his doubts grew. He began to investigate secretly, trying to find out what Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang were doing at the lumber yard.

After some investigation, Han Xiaodong finally discovered their real purpose. It turned out that Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang were not interested in the timber, but were secretly observing the situation in the timber yard, perhaps with some bad intentions.

"This is not right. Why are they secretly observing the lumber yard?" Han Xiaodong thought to himself and felt that things were not simple.

He decided not to tell anyone for the time being, to investigate the situation on his own first, and then make plans. He was full of vigilance and determination, and he wanted to protect the interests of the lumberyard and not let anyone damage its safety and stability.

Han Xiaodong felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart. The behavior of his neighbors Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang made him confused and worried. He decided to find an opportunity to talk to other neighbors to see if they had also noticed this unusual situation.

So Han Xiaodong found his neighbor Yi Zhonghai, an old man who liked to chat.

"Uncle Yi, have you noticed that Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang often appear in the lumber yard?" Han Xiaodong asked cautiously, hoping to get some clues.

Yi Zhonghai frowned, thought for a moment and said, "Well, I did notice that. They seem to be very interested in wood recently."

Han Xiaodong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, at least he was not the only one worrying about this matter.

"I also find it strange. Why are they interested in wood?" Han Xiaodong said thoughtfully.

Yi Zhonghai shook his head, his expression heavy: "I don't know either. But this situation is indeed worrying. We have to pay close attention to their actions to prevent any accidents."

Han Xiaodong nodded in agreement. He became more and more curious about the purpose of the two neighbors, but at the same time he felt a little uneasy. He decided to continue observing their actions and find out what was going on.

A few days later, Han Xiaodong met his neighbor Liu Haizhong again. He thought Liu Haizhong might know something about it, so he decided to talk to him.

"Uncle Liu, what do you think of Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang's recent behavior at the lumber yard?" Han Xiaodong asked tentatively.

Liu Haizhong thought for a moment, then said, "I find it a little strange. They are not usually interested in wood, but they have been appearing frequently in the lumberyard recently, which makes people feel a little unusual."

Han Xiaodong nodded secretly in his heart, he knew that he was not the only one who felt confused about this matter.

"Did you notice what they were doing in the lumber yard?" Han Xiaodong continued to ask, hoping to get more clues.

Liu Haizhong shook his head: "I haven't observed it carefully. But I think there is something wrong with this situation."

Han Xiaodong sighed inwardly, realizing that they had to take action. This unusual situation had to be clarified to avoid causing unnecessary trouble to the lumber yard.

"I think we should keep a close eye on their actions and see what they are actually doing," Han Xiaodong suggested, hoping to get everyone's support.

Liu Haizhong nodded. "Yes, we can't take it lightly. The lumberyard is an important resource for us, and we can't let anyone compromise its safety and stability."

Han Xiaodong felt a warm feeling in his heart, and he knew that he was not the only one who was worried about this matter.