The next afternoon, after Zhao Tienan woke up, he started gathering people to help move things out of the warehouse.
Since the villagers were all quite enthusiastic and Zhao Tienan was well-liked around, a few phone calls were enough to gather a crowd.
Besides, when the villagers heard they were helping Sun Xiaowen find a place to open a hair salon, they all came willingly.
Living in the same village, everyone was naturally aware of the Sun Family's difficulties.
If they could lend a hand, no one would begrudge a bit of effort.
"Doctor Zhao, I didn't expect you to find such a good place. The feng shui here is excellent, sure to bring in the money."
"Yeah, with all you've done for the Sun Family, you might as well marry Sun Xiaowen."
"Seriously, you two are quite the perfect couple. Xiaowen would surely live well with you."
The village uncles and aunties crowded together and started teasing Zhao Tienan, making Sun Xiaowen beside them blush.