Xia Wan thought about it again and again, and felt more and more that her idea was absolutely brilliant!

Since it's a family, everyone should be together. If anyone dares to upset her, she'll just throw them on the bed, leaving only two servants to take care of them. That way, she can vent her anger without causing any trouble.

With this in mind, Xia Wan followed the address provided by Wang Ergou and searched for the place.

The address was located in a rather secluded alley, and the back door of the house Wang Ergou mentioned was completely hidden by a large, leafy tree.

Xia Wan went through a lot of trouble and wandered around for a long time before finally finding this family.

Sure enough, places that engage in these kinds of special transactions are usually very well hidden, for fear of being easily discovered by outsiders.

Xia Wan stepped forward and knocked on the slightly worn wooden door. After a short while, the door slowly opened, and a tall man walked out. Xia Wan looked at the person in front of her, feeling that he looked somewhat familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him before.

The man remained silent, staring intently at Xia Wan. Seeing this, Xia Wan frowned slightly, pondering for a moment, but still couldn't recall who he was.

So she broke the silence first and said, "Hello, I'm looking for Wang Ergou, is he here?"

At this moment, the man hesitated for a moment and tentatively asked, "You... are you Xia Wan?"

Although they only met once that day, he still took a few more glances at the girl when his mother took her to the factory. It's just that the girl seems to have changed a lot recently. She's become much fairer and not as thin as before. He hesitated for a moment before recognizing her.

Moreover, this girl's name has been frequently mentioned by his mother lately.

Xia Wan nodded with a puzzled look on her face and asked softly, "I am Xia Wan, and you are...?"

She thought to herself, Wang Ergou shouldn't have told this strange man his name. Besides, although he looked somewhat familiar, she couldn't quite place where she had seen him before.

Tian Hui was a very easygoing person, and when he saw Xia Wan nod, his smile became even brighter: "Haha, it really is you! You've changed so much, I almost didn't recognize you! My name is Tian Hui. You saved my mother, Cai Huifang, before, do you remember?"

After his reminder, Xia Wan suddenly realized why the person in front of her looked so familiar.

If Tian Hui hadn't brought it up, she probably would have forgotten about it long ago. So she quickly said, "Oh, it's you! What a coincidence! This is your...house?"

"Yes, you've come to get something from Wang Ergou?" Tian Hui nodded without hesitation. The house did indeed belong to him now, since he had rented it to store his things.

"Yes, is he there?"

Since she wasn't familiar with this person, Xia Wan couldn't find any more topics to talk about. She just hoped to get what was rightfully hers as soon as possible and leave.

"Er Gouzi isn't here right now. You're here to get your wheelchair, right? Come on in, I'll get it for you." Tian Hui said, glancing towards the door to make sure no one was around before stepping aside to let Xia Wan into the house.

This was all thanks to what Wang Ergou had told him a few days ago: a girl had ordered a wheelchair from him, and supposedly that girl was the one who had beaten them up before, but he never expected it to be Xia Wan.

Xia Wan now understood that this place must be one of their secret bases.

Sure enough, the moment she gently pushed open the slightly old wooden door and stepped into the room, a strong smell of goods hit her.

The sight that came into view made her eyes widen – the room was piled high with goods, taking up almost every inch of usable space.

The goods were varied and dazzling, some piled high and teetering on the edge, while others were scattered on the ground as if they had just been the subject of a fierce battle.

Tian Hui pointed enthusiastically in one direction and said, "There are wheelchairs over there. Go pick one you like, and I'll give it to you!"

Xia Wan looked in the direction he was pointing and saw a row of wheelchairs of all kinds in the corner.

They all look almost identical; perhaps the only difference is the color.

Xia Wan strolled over, her gaze quickly sweeping over the wheelchairs, then casually pulled one out. This wheelchair was a darker color, quite matching her expectations.

She straightened up, turned to look at Tian Hui, and said with a smile, "No need to deliver it. How much is it? Oh, by the way, I also want an iron pot."

As she spoke, she reached into her pocket, fumbled for a moment, and pulled out a wad of banknotes.

She had prepared this money in advance to avoid drawing too much attention like last time.

She had already repaid the debt of gratitude she owed, and she never had the habit of taking advantage of others. Besides, she knew exactly how much it would cost to buy these items, and she could certainly afford it.

For this trip, she deliberately did not take out all the roll of banknotes from her storage space, but only took out a portion of the money she had prepared in advance.

In this way, it won't be too flashy or attract too much attention, and the transaction can be completed smoothly.

Tian Hui quietly watched her swift and decisive actions, and a strange feeling welled up in his heart. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a faint smile full of deep appreciation.

Just as Brother Jun described, this young lady is indeed a very principled person who doesn't take advantage of anyone.

Recalling how excited Jun Ge was when he told him about it after he came back last time, his face was full of praise for the little girl.

His mother originally wanted to give the little girl a bicycle, but she insisted on paying for it. Helpless, Brother Jun had no choice but to quote 100 yuan, which was considered a discount for the little girl.

After all, that person saved his whole family. If he were asked to give half of his savings as a token of gratitude, he would certainly do so without hesitation.

Tian Hui gently pointed to the pile of iron pots arranged somewhat haphazardly in the corner of the room and said in a calm tone, "The pots are over there. They're different sizes. Choose one yourself."

Xia Wan looked in the direction he pointed and saw a row of iron pots of different sizes neatly stacked together.