Siheyuan: I, an ordinary resident, the king of chefs

At this moment, a familiar voice came: "Zhang Liang, I can testify for him!"

Zhang Liang looked back and saw that it was Yi Zhonghai. He walked up to the judges and said in a deep voice, "I am an experienced fitter. I have witnessed Zhang Liang's craftsmanship with my own eyes. There is no problem with every move and every step he made."

The judges looked at each other and finally nodded in agreement to re-examine the work. After careful inspection, they confirmed that there was indeed no problem with Zhang Liang's work, and all doubts were refuted.

When Zhang Liang walked out of the competition committee's office, his heart was filled with gratitude. He knew that Yi Zhonghai's support was the key to his success in overcoming this difficulty. Back at the courtyard, the neighbors were relieved to see Zhang Liang return safely.

Qin Huairu came forward with a smile: "We know you are innocent, Zhang Liang!"

Zhang Liang looked at everyone with gratitude and said solemnly: "Thank you for your trust and support. This experience has taught me a truth: a true friend and neighbor is someone who lends a helping hand when you need it most."

As time went by, Zhang Liang's reputation grew, and his benchwork skills became more sophisticated. Life in the courtyard was still busy and fulfilling, with new challenges and surprises every day. And Zhang Liang continued to write his own legend on this hot land.

The night Zhang Liang returned from the competition committee, the atmosphere in the courtyard was particularly lively. Qin Huairu cooked a large pot of dumplings, and the hot aroma filled the courtyard. Zhang Liang sat on a stone bench in the courtyard, holding a bowl of dumplings in his hand, with mixed feelings.

Liu Haizhong walked up to Zhang Liang with a bowl of wine in his hand and said with a smile, "Come on, Zhang Liang, have a drink to celebrate your successful completion of this competition."

Zhang Liang took the wine glass and clinked it with Liu Haizhong: "Thank you, Uncle Liu. This time it is really thanks to everyone's support."

The deaf old lady smiled and said, "Young man, we are lucky to have a neighbor like you. If you have any difficulties in the future, just tell us and we will all help you."

"Thank you, deaf old lady." Zhang Liang said gratefully, "I will work hard and live up to your expectations."

Yan Bugui came over at this time with a somewhat unnatural smile on his face: "Zhang Liang, what I said before was a bit too much, don't take it to heart. I also hope that you can work harder."

Zhang Liang smiled faintly: "It's okay, Master Yan, I know you are doing this for my own good."

Bang Geng, who was standing nearby, came over with sparkling eyes and asked, "Brother, will you participate in such competitions again in the future?"

Zhang Liang smiled and patted his head: "Of course, if there is a chance, I will definitely participate. Competitions can not only improve my skills, but also allow me to meet many powerful people."

Yi Zhonghai nodded and said, "That's right. Competition is indeed a good opportunity to practice. However, you must also remember that improving skills does not only depend on competition. Daily practice and work are the key."

Zhang Liang nodded solemnly: "I will remember your teachings, Master Yi."

In the following days, Zhang Liang was still busy with his work and practice. He knew that he had to be down-to-earth in every step and could not slack off. The neighbors in the courtyard also saw it and appreciated Zhang Liang's efforts even more.

That day, Zhang Liang had just returned from the factory and found several strangers standing in the yard. Qin Huairu came up to him and whispered, "Zhang Liang, there are several people who said they are from the factory and want to see you."

Zhang Liang nodded, walked over and asked, "I'm Zhang Liang, what can I do for you?"

The middle-aged man in the lead smiled and said, "Hello, Zhang Liang. I'm the deputy director of the factory. We heard that you won first place in the competition in Nanluoguxiang, so we came to see you."

Zhang Liang was a little surprised: "Thank you, Deputy Director. I didn't expect you to come in person."

The deputy factory director smiled and said, "You have brought honor to our factory this time, so of course we have to express our appreciation. The factory has decided to award you the title of 'Excellent Employee' and give you a special reward."

Hearing the news, the neighbors in the courtyard gathered around with happy smiles on their faces. Qin Huairu clapped her hands and said, "Zhang Liang, you are so amazing! This is a great event!"

The deaf old lady also smiled and said, "Young man, this is all the result of your hard work."

Zhang Liang felt warm in his heart. He knew that this was not only his own honor, but also the pride of everyone in Siheyuan. He said to the deputy director, "Thank you for the recognition from the factory."

The deputy factory director nodded and said, "We believe in you. If you need anything in the future, just let us know. The factory will do its best to support you."

With the title of "Excellent Employee" and the special award from the factory, Zhang Liang's reputation spread throughout the courtyard and even the entire factory. Everyone said that Zhang Liang was not only skilled, but also down-to-earth and a trustworthy young man.

One night, Zhang Liang was repairing an old clock in the yard. Bang Geng sat beside him and looked at him with admiration in his eyes: "Brother, can you teach me? I also want to learn locksmithing."

Zhang Liang stopped what he was doing and said with a smile, "Of course, but locksmithing is not something you can learn overnight. It requires patience and carefulness."

Bang Geng nodded vigorously: "I will try my best, brother!"

Zhang Liang saw Bang Geng's serious expression and felt warm in his heart: "Okay, then starting tomorrow, I will teach you some basic knowledge and skills."

The next morning, Bang Geng ran to Zhang Liang's door excitedly. Zhang Liang had already prepared various tools and materials. He patiently explained to Bang Geng the purpose and use of each tool and taught him how to operate it step by step.

Although Banggeng was young, he studied very hard and meticulously. Zhang Liang saw how he was doing and taught him even more seriously. Time passed unnoticed, and Banggeng gradually mastered some basic skills and became more and more interested in locksmithing.

One day, Zhang Liang and Bang Geng were practicing in the yard. Yan Bugui suddenly came over with an anxious look on his face: "Zhang Liang, something bad has happened. My water pipe has burst. Can you help me check it out?"

Zhang Liang put down his tools and immediately followed Yan Bugui to his home. The water pipe in Yan Bugui's house had indeed burst, and water was flowing all over the floor. Zhang Liang quickly checked and found that it was caused by a loose joint. He skillfully took out the tools and quickly fixed the water pipe.

Yan Bugui watched Zhang Liang's movements with an admiring look in his eyes: "Zhang Liang, your craftsmanship is really amazing. Thank you so much."

Zhang Liang smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just a small matter. If you have any questions in the future, feel free to call me."

Yan Bugui nodded gratefully: "You are such a good person, kid."

Zhang Liang returned to the yard, and Bang Geng couldn't wait to ask, "Brother, what happened to the water pipe in Uncle Yan's house?"

Zhang Liang gave a brief explanation, and Bang Geng listened with great interest: "So a fitter also needs to be able to repair water pipes!"

Zhang Liang smiled and said, "A fitter's job is actually very broad. It's not just about repairing machines, but also about solving many small problems in life. If you learn this skill well, you will find that it can solve many practical problems in the future."

Banggeng nodded vigorously, his eyes full of longing: "Brother, I must study hard and become as good as you in the future!"

Zhang Liang patted his shoulder and said, "As long as you have the determination, I will do my best to teach you."

In the following days, Zhang Liang was busy with his own work while patiently teaching Banggeng the knowledge and skills of benchwork. Although Banggeng was young, he studied very hard and quickly mastered some basic skills.

One evening, Zhang Liang was repairing an old fan in the yard, and Bang Geng was watching carefully. Suddenly, Liu Guangfu came over with a somewhat anxious look on his face: "Zhang Liang, the light in my house suddenly didn't work, can you help me check it?"

Zhang Liang put down the tools in his hand and followed Liu Guangfu to his home. After inspection, he found that the fault was caused by aging wires. Zhang Liang skillfully replaced the wires and quickly fixed the light.

Liu Guangfu said gratefully: "Zhang Liang, thank you so much. Your skills are really helpful."

Zhang Liang smiled and said, "It's okay. This is what I should do. If you have any questions in the future, feel free to call me."

Liu Guangfu exclaimed: "You are such a treasure, kid!"

Back in the yard, Bang Geng looked at Zhang Liang with admiration: "Brother, you are so awesome! I want to be like you and help others solve their problems in the future."

Zhang Liang patted his head and said with a smile: "As long as you study hard, you will be able to do it."

As time went by, Zhang Liang's reputation in the courtyard became higher and higher, and everyone praised him highly. Qin Huairu often sighed: "Zhang Liang is really a good boy, not only has good skills, but also is a kind person."

The deaf old lady smiled and said: "Such a child will definitely have a great future."

However, life is always full of challenges and changes. One evening, Zhang Liang was repairing an old typewriter in the yard when he suddenly received a call from the factory. The factory manager on the other end of the phone sounded a little anxious: "Zhang Liang, an important customer's machine is broken and needs urgent repair. Can you rush over?"

Zhang Liang immediately agreed, put down his work, and rushed to the factory. The customer's machine had a serious malfunction and the situation was very urgent.

It was already late at night when Zhang Liang arrived at the steel mill. The lights were on, the machines were roaring, and the air was filled with a strong smell of engine oil. The factory director and several technicians were waiting for him nervously.

"Zhang Liang, you're here!" The factory manager breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zhang Liang. "The machine has a serious malfunction. We tried many ways but couldn't fix it."

Zhang Liang nodded, walked quickly to the front of the machine, and carefully checked it. His fingers flexibly shuttled between the various parts, and his eyes were sharp, and he soon found the problem.

"The bearings here are badly worn and need to be replaced." Zhang Liang said decisively, "Also, these parts also need to be adjusted."