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

Han Xiaodong returned home, holding a bag of fresh Laosijiucheng sesame sauce in his hand, and prepared dinner in a good mood. He planned to make a specialty dish from his hometown, paired with the unique flavor of sesame sauce, so that his taste buds would once again taste the taste of his hometown.

While preparing the ingredients, he heard footsteps coming from the yard, and then saw Liu Haizhong walking in with steady steps. He was holding a bottle of Fenjiu in his hand, and his expression was a little confused.

"Hey, Han Xiaodong, good evening." Liu Haizhong's voice was filled with a hint of smile, but Han Xiaodong felt something unusual.

"Good evening, Uncle Liu." Han Xiaodong smiled slightly, secretly guessing Liu Haizhong's intention.

"I saw you were back, so I brought some wine. I wanted to chat with you." Liu Haizhong walked to Han Xiaodong, put the Fenjiu on the table, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

Han Xiaodong was slightly stunned. He knew that Liu Haizhong rarely drank alcohol, let alone took the initiative to chat with him. He began to feel that something was wrong, but he still maintained a calm attitude.

"Uncle Liu, is there something that brings you to me suddenly?" Han Xiaodong asked tentatively, full of doubts.

Liu Haizhong was silent for a moment, and finally said: "Han Xiaodong, I came to see you because something has been bothering me recently."

Han Xiaodong understood what was going on. He knew that Liu Haizhong was a strong-willed person who rarely showed his inner anxiety. He began to feel that he should listen to Liu Haizhong's inner voice and give him some support.

"You can tell me, maybe I can help." Han Xiaodong said gently, expressing his support.

Liu Haizhong nodded, as if he had let go of some of his worries: "Han Xiaodong, I've discovered some strange things recently, which make me feel very uneasy."

Han Xiaodong frowned slightly, and he began to listen to Liu Haizhong's detailed explanation.

"I've noticed some people haunting the lumberyard lately. Their movements are a little strange, and it makes me feel uneasy." Liu Haizhong's tone was filled with worry. "I don't know who they are, or what their purpose is."

Han Xiaodong began to feel a little uneasy after hearing this. He knew that the lumberyard was Liu Haizhong's workplace, and if someone was there, it might affect Liu Haizhong's work.

"Are you sure those people are near the lumber yard?" Han Xiaodong tried to clarify the situation.

Liu Haizhong nodded, "Yes, I saw them a few times with my own eyes. They were always hanging around the lumberyard, and they didn't look like good people."

Han Xiaodong's heart sank, and he began to understand the seriousness of the matter. He knew he had to take action to find out the real purpose of those people in order to protect the safety of Liu Haizhong and the lumberyard.

"I'll keep an eye on it." Han Xiaodong said solemnly, "If there is anything unusual, I will notify you as soon as possible."

Liu Haizhong nodded and looked at Han Xiaodong gratefully: "Thank you, Han Xiaodong. You are a reliable neighbor, and I feel at ease."

Han Xiaodong smiled, and a warm feeling welled up in his heart. He knew he couldn't just stand by and do everything he could to protect his neighbors and his home.

Han Xiaodong hurried back home with a bag of fresh Laosijiucheng sesame paste in his hand. This bag of sesame paste is not only a condiment, but also the taste of his hometown, which makes him feel warm and nostalgic.

He plans to use this sesame sauce to make a special dish from his hometown to commemorate his relatives and hometown delicacies. In his heart, the taste of the old Sijiucheng is so unique that every aftertaste is an emotional memory.

When Han Xiaodong opened the door, he felt a warm atmosphere. The lights in the house were soft, as if waiting for his return. He was filled with emotion. Home is such a warm place. No matter how noisy the outside world is, he can feel the tranquility and comfort when he returns home.

"Han Xiaodong, you're back." A familiar voice came, it was his neighbor Liu Haizhong.

Han Xiaodong looked up and saw Liu Haizhong sitting in the living room, looking relaxed, as if waiting for something. His heart warmed, and he felt the warmth between neighbors.

"Well, I'm back." Han Xiaodong walked into the living room with a smile, "Uncle Liu, are you home too?"

Liu Haizhong nodded, with a relieved smile on his face: "Yes, I haven't been too busy at work recently, so I'm resting at home."

Han Xiaodong knew that Liu Haizhong was a hard-working person who rarely had time to rest at home. He felt that it was a very happy thing for Liu Haizhong to be able to spend some time quietly at home.

"You're back, you must have bought some delicious food." Liu Haizhong smiled and looked at the sesame paste in Han Xiaodong's hand, "Laosiucheng sesame paste? It's really rare to see it."

Han Xiaodong smiled and put the sesame paste on the table: "Yes, I want to use it to make a hometown dish and miss the taste of my hometown."

After hearing this, Liu Haizhong's eyes flashed with envy: "The taste of hometown is really nostalgic."

The two sat in the living room, talking and laughing, as if time had stopped at this moment. They chatted about family matters, shared the little things in life, and the warmth between them filled the whole room.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door. Han Xiaodong and Liu Haizhong were a little surprised, wondering who would come to visit at this time.

"Who is it? Visiting at this time?" Liu Haizhong asked in surprise.

Han Xiaodong couldn't help but frown. He stood up, walked to the door and prepared to open it.

When I opened the door, I saw a strange middle-aged man standing outside, looking a little anxious.

"Hello, are you Mr. Han Xiaodong?" the middle-aged man asked hurriedly.

Han Xiaodong nodded: "Yes, what can I do for you?"

The middle-aged man said in a panic, "Mr. Han Xiaodong, I'm the person in charge of the lumber yard. We have some urgent matters to discuss with you."

Han Xiaodong's heart moved after hearing this. He knew that the lumber yard was Liu Haizhong's workplace, and if there was any emergency, he must know it first.

"Okay, please come in." Han Xiaodong invited, "Uncle Liu, I have something to take care of. I'll be out for a while."

Liu Haizhong nodded, indicating that Han Xiaodong should go and deal with his affairs, and he would wait at home.

Han Xiaodong followed the middle-aged man out of the house, feeling confused and uneasy. He didn't know what emergency had occurred at the lumberyard, but he knew he had to find out to protect the safety of Liu Haizhong and the lumberyard.

On the day Han Xiaodong first joined the security department of the steel mill, the sun was shining brightly, the factory was busy, the workers were full of energy, and the machines were roaring one after another. However, Han Xiaodong felt a little uneasy in this busy environment. He walked through the factory and came to the security department office. He opened the door and saw several colleagues busy at work.

"You are new here, right? Han Xiaodong?" A middle-aged man looked up at Han Xiaodong and smiled friendly, "I am Captain Wang, and we will be colleagues from now on."

Han Xiaodong nodded and responded politely: "Yes, Captain Wang, please take care of me."

"Come, let me introduce them to you. This is Section Chief Liu, this is Master Zhang, and there are Xiao Li and Lao Zhao, all of whom are the backbone of our department." Captain Wang introduced enthusiastically.

Han Xiaodong greeted everyone one by one, but he was a little curious: Could this group of seemingly kind colleagues be related to the vague uneasiness in his heart?

On his first day at work, Han Xiaodong was not assigned too many tasks, and was simply familiarized with the environment. But as he was patrolling the factory, a strange phenomenon caught his attention. Near the warehouse, a figure flashed stealthily and quickly disappeared into the shadows. Han Xiaodong's heart moved, and he quickly chased after it, but found that the figure had disappeared.

Han Xiaodong was worried when he returned to the security office. Captain Wang saw him and asked with concern, "Han Xiaodong, is there any problem?"

Han Xiaodong hesitated for a moment, but decided to speak out his doubts: "Captain Wang, I was near the warehouse just now and saw someone acting suspiciously."

Captain Wang frowned when he heard this: "Oh? What kind of person?"

"I didn't see it clearly. I only saw a blurry figure and then it disappeared." Han Xiaodong told the truth.

Captain Wang patted Han Xiaodong on the shoulder after hearing this and said, "Good boy, you have a good eye. You found the problem on your first day. However, this factory is complicated, and there are some things that our security department may not be able to intervene too much. Do you understand what I mean?"

Han Xiaodong nodded, but his doubts deepened. He secretly made up his mind to find out what secrets were hidden here.

As night fell, the courtyard was brightly lit. Han Xiaodong returned home and his neighbors were chatting in the yard. Qin Huairu saw Han Xiaodong and greeted him enthusiastically, "Han Xiaodong, how was your first day at work today?"

"It's okay, just a little tired." Han Xiaodong smiled.

Yan Bugui came over and asked mysteriously, "Han Xiaodong, I heard you joined the security department? That's a lucrative job!"

Han Xiaodong was a little surprised: "A lucrative job? How do you mean?"

"You don't know, but the security department is very lucrative. Who in this factory doesn't want to work in the security department? You are so lucky." Yan Bugui said in a low voice.

Han Xiaodong's heart was moved, but he didn't show it on his face: "Really? I don't think so, I just feel that the responsibility is heavy."

Liu Haizhong laughed and patted Han Xiaodong on the shoulder: "Han Xiaodong, well done! The Security Department needs young and promising people like you. Don't listen to Old Yan, doing your job well is the most important thing."

"Thank you, Brother Liu. I will try my best." Han Xiaodong said gratefully.

Back in the room, Han Xiaodong lay on the bed, thinking about the day's experiences, and his heart could not calm down for a long time.