She didn't know what that thing was or whether it was valuable, but since Eun Gong wanted it, she had to find a way to help Eun Gong get it.

Yu Yan took a hosta from her head and handed it directly to the stall owner.

"What do you want to change this girl?" When the stall owner saw the hosta in Yu Yan's hand, he smiled. The jade quality of this hosta is warm and moist, and it is not an ordinary color at first glance.

"I don't change anything. Whatever he wants, you give him what. Yu Yan shook her head, then looked at Engong and said.

"Yu Yan, you ......" Ye Zheng was a little surprised.

"Boss, I want everything you have here!" Suddenly, a man's voice interjected and shouted at the stall owner.

"All? Seriously? When the stall owner heard this, he was overjoyed. He thought that it would take a long time for this pile of things to be sold, and he couldn't buy it at any price, but he didn't expect that someone would want to buy it all as soon as it was put on the table.

Yu Yan frowned a little when she heard this, she still wanted to help Engong get what he wanted, why did this person have to buy everything at this time. Not so upset, she turned her face to look at the man.

It was a young man of medium height, who looked to be in his early twenties, wearing a satin robe and a valuable jade pendant around his waist. At first glance, he is the son of a rich and noble family.

As soon as the man saw Yu Yan's face, he was even more excited, and his eyes were fixed on Yu Yan's fairy-like little face.

"Girl, you're so beautiful." The man was so fascinated that he was a bit of a nymphomaniac, and he unconsciously said everything in his heart.

Yu Yan was a little unhappy when she heard this, her eyebrows twisted, she didn't want to pay attention to him, and turned around again.

At this time, the stall owner was afraid that the rich boy would regret it, and had already begun to pack up his things. He smashed everything into a cloth bag and handed it to the servant behind Childe, while saying with a smile: "Childe, this is all my goods here, a total of 120,000 spirit stones." ”

"Well, give him the spirit stone." The rich boy nodded, walked directly to Yu Yan, took the cloth bag in the servant's hand and handed it to Yu Yan: "Girl, these are all given to you below." ”

"Huh? Give me? Yu Yan was a little surprised, but as soon as she saw the eyes of her son, she immediately understood what he meant.

She's an Oiran, and she hasn't seen any kind of man, so she doesn't feel strange about it at all.

"Thank you for your kindness." Yu Yan happily took the cloth bag and handed it to Ye Zheng.

Ye Zheng shook his head, turned his face to look at the stall owner and asked, "Do you sell that clay pot?" ”

When the stall owner heard this, why did he always ask about his clay pot? With some embarrassment on his face, he said, "Childe, this jar of mine is my cushion, not a commodity for sale." ”

"Do you sell or not? I'll trade these things for you. Yu Yan also looked at it and directly returned the cloth bag to the boss.

"Huh? Don't you want any of these? ”

"No, just that clay pot." Yu Yan nodded and said.

The stall owner had no choice but to pick up the clay pot on the ground and give it to Ye Zheng, muttering in his mouth: "It's the first time I've seen such an ignorant person, I don't want to put good things, I have to have a broken clay pot." ”

Ye Zheng didn't care, took the clay pot and began to dig it in, and it didn't take long to take out a bag with very delicate embroidery, this scene really shocked the stall owner and the people around him.

"Close!" As soon as Ye Zheng's voice fell, the treasure bag beside him disappeared.

"Close!" Ye Zheng shouted again, and a small spirit mouse in a cage on the stall next to him disappeared in place.

"Put!" The treasure bag and the little spirit mouse reappeared.

"Wow, it's a Qiankun bag that can hold everything!" At this time, someone around recognized this object and exclaimed.