Siheyuan: Mastery started in the 50s

Do your duty. Thinking of her recent poor health, Wang Qiang couldn't help but feel distressed. He hoped that this bowl of porridge would make her stomach feel better. Even if it only slightly alleviated the discomfort, he thought it was worth it.

Finally, the porridge was ready. Wang Qiang scooped a small mouthful with a spoon and tasted it. It tasted surprisingly good. The porridge was soft, glutinous and smooth, with a faint aroma of tangerine peel, the sweetness of yam, and the deliciousness of lean meat. It was a perfect match. He carefully poured the porridge into a thermos pot and prepared some simple side dishes and put them in the food box.

After everything was ready, Wang Qiang took the lunch box and went out to Ran Qiuye's residence. She lived not far away, in a small apartment near the factory. Wang Qiang felt a little uneasy as he walked on the road. He didn't know how Ran Qiuye would react when he saw the things he brought, but he decided not to think too much. As long as he could help her feel a little better, he would be satisfied.

Arriving at Ran Qiuye's residence, Wang Qiang stood in front of the door and knocked. After a while, the door opened and Ran Qiuye was standing behind it. Seeing that it was Wang Qiang, she was a little surprised: "Xiao Wang, raise the food box in your hand: "I heard that you have a poor appetite recently, so I cooked some porridge for you to see if it tastes good to you."

Ran Qiuye's face showed a touching expression, but she was still a little embarrassed: "You also specially sent me something, it's really troublesome for you."

Wang Qiang waved his hand quickly: "It's no trouble. I just thought that you were alone here and had no one to take care of you if you were not feeling well. Cooking some porridge is just a token of my appreciation." He let Wang Qiang into the house and pointed to the table: "Then you sit down first. I'll go get the bowl."

Wang Qiang looked at Ran Qiuye's busy figure, and felt a little warm in his heart. She was always so considerate, and even when she was not feeling well, she didn't want others to worry about her. He suddenly felt that everything today was worth it.

Ran Qiuye brought two bowls and served the porridge. The aroma of the warm porridge filled the hut. She scooped up a spoonful, blew it gently, and then put it into her mouth. Her eyes suddenly lit up, and she looked at Wang Qiang in surprise: "This porridge is really delicious, light and flavorful, especially the aroma of tangerine peel, it's really a good match." She was delighted: "I'm glad you like it. I cooked this porridge according to the prescription of an old Chinese doctor. It's specially for nourishing the stomach. I hope it can help you regulate it. A grateful smile appeared on her face: "Thank you so much, Xiao Wang. I haven't been able to eat anything during this period. The porridge you brought today makes my stomach feel much better."

The two chatted while eating porridge. Wang Qiang found that although Ran Qiuye didn't talk much, she actually had her own ideas, especially in the details of work and life, she was always very organized. She also told Wang Qiang that she had been busy recently, which led to irregular diet and poor appetite. After listening to this, Wang Qiang secretly decided in his heart that he would pay more attention to her life in the future and let her not neglect her health because of work.

After eating a bowl of porridge, Ran Qiuye looked much better. She said to Wang Qiang sincerely: "Thanks to you today, otherwise I might have to make do with eating something random. Your porridge is really timely." "I'm glad you like it. If you feel uncomfortable in the future, remember to tell me. It's our duty to help each other among colleagues. A touch of emotion flashed in her eyes: "Thank you, Xiao Wang. You are such a good person."

When Wang Qiang left Ran Qiuye's residence, he felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart. Although he only did a small thing, he felt particularly at ease that he could help Ran Qiuye and make her feel better. On the way back to the factory, he couldn't help but recall the grateful look in Ran Qiuye's eyes just now. Such care not only made him feel that he did the right thing, but also made him realize how important the warmth between people is in the busy life. Wang Qiang threw himself into the intense work. The task in the afternoon was very heavy, and he had to complete several key processes within the specified time. The workshop was busy, and the roar of the machines and the instructions of the workers were intertwined, forming a rhythmic working atmosphere.

However, Wang Qiang was in a particularly good mood today, and it seemed that all the operations were much smoother than usual. He worked attentively, and every step was precise, as if every part was full of life in his hands. He knew that this was not only because of his skills, but also because the satisfaction in his heart made him more focused.

In the evening, the workshop supervisor, Mr. Ran, came in and inspected the workstations. Mr. Ran was well-known in the factory for his strictness and professionalism, and he paid special attention to details. Every time he came to inspect, the workers would unconsciously raise their vigilance, because Mr. Ran always had a sharp eye, and any small mistake would not escape his eyes.

When Wang Qiang saw Teacher Ran coming over, he was confident but still a little nervous. After all, this teacher had a high reputation in the factory, and it was not easy to get his approval.

Teacher Ran stood in front of Wang Qiang's workbench and glanced at the parts he was working on. Wang Qiang put down his tools, walked up to him, and asked with some respect and expectation: "Teacher Ran, you came to check the work, is there anything you want to improve?"

Teacher Ran did not answer immediately, but carefully looked at Wang Qiang's workbench. He picked up a part that had just been processed and carefully checked the surface and edges, with no expression on his face. Although he looked calm on the surface, he was still a little nervous, wondering if Teacher Ran would find any problems.

Finally, Teacher Ran put down the parts in his hand, turned his head and looked at Wang Qiang, with a glimmer of approval in his eyes: "Xiao Wang, your craftsmanship has improved rapidly. The workpiece this time is very well made, the surface treatment is very detailed, there is no burr, and the precision is also very high. Keep up the good work."

After hearing Teacher Ran's comments, Wang Qiang finally felt relieved. He knew that this was a high level of affirmation from Teacher Ran. He felt excited and nodded quickly: "Thank you for your guidance, Teacher Ran. I will continue to work hard."

Teacher Ran was very satisfied when he saw Wang Qiang's seriousness. He had worked in the factory for many years and had seen countless young workers, but young people like Wang Qiang who had potential and were hardworking were rare. Although Teacher Ran was strict with Wang Qiang, he also had high expectations for him.

Teacher Ran pondered for a moment, then continued, "Xiao Wang, you already have a certain foundation in technology, but if you want to go further in this industry, technology alone is not enough, you also need more experience and innovative spirit. Don't be afraid to try new methods, and don't stick to traditional ideas."