Three big shots are proposing to me at the same time? Are you crazy?

Jiang Huan picked up a stone that the stall owner had used to weigh down the corner of the tablecloth.

Even Ling Siye was taken aback by her actions, wondering if she was out of her mind.

"I'm just asking you, how much is this? Didn't you say you sell everything on the stall, and that it's all genuine, fair and honest?"

"No... young lady, I just picked up this broken stone to weigh down the tablecloth, it's not what I'm selling."

So, are you selling or not?

"..." Seeing Jiang Huan still hesitating, the stall owner waved his hand speechlessly and said, "Ten yuan, take it if you want!"

What a weirdo! With so many good things to choose from, she insists on having a broken rock. I don't know if this girl is out of her mind!

Fortunately, today wasn't a complete waste of business; at least I made ten yuan!

Jiang Huan took out her phone to scan the QR code with satisfaction, smiled as she put the stone in her pocket, then pointed to the mini incense burner that the stall owner was using to hold mosquito coils, "How much is that?"

The stall owner followed her gaze, a smirk playing on his lips. "This is what I use to put mosquito coils, it's worthless! Why don't you look at something else? Look at this one, it looks a lot like the stone you just bought for ten yuan, look..."

"I'll look at the others later. I just want to ask you, how much does that little incense burner cost?" Jiang Huan raised her lips, a glint of shrewdness flashing in her eyes.

Seeing that Jiang Huan really wanted it, the stall owner gritted his teeth and said, "One thousand!"

After all, he found this thing in a corner of his house; it had been gathering dust for decades. If it were really useful, his gambling-addicted father would definitely have sold it for money.

Considering that it's been sitting in my house for decades, charging a thousand yuan isn't unreasonable, right?

However, he was still worried that Jiang Huan would be unhappy and try to bargain with him.

To everyone's surprise, Jiang Huan readily scanned the code and said, "One thousand yuan, deal."

Stall owner: "..." What kind of silly rich girl is this, interested in such a small amount of money!

Ling Siye watched helplessly from the side. Seeing her small eyes still glancing at the stall, he said, "How much is everything on your stall? I'll take it all, pack it up!"

Jiang Huan tilted her head: ?

The stall owner was shocked, his eyes wide: Holy crap! A big customer, a big customer!

"Let me calculate it."

Then, the stall owner took out his abacus and started calculating. The more he calculated, the happier he became, and he was practically drooling.

Is this what they mean by "either don't open at all, or open for three years"? That's awesome!

"What are you doing?" Jiang Huan asked, puzzled. "You've got your eye on someone too?"

Ling Siye shook his head: "I think it's too troublesome for you to choose one item at a time. I'd rather buy them all for you and you can take your time to choose when you get back."

She's lingered in front of this stall for so long since entering the black market, which means the items there suit her taste.

In that case, why not just buy them all?

"There's no need to buy them all." Jiang Huan was embarrassed, thinking to himself that this guy was really rich, buying a batch of antiques just like that.

"It's okay, money's no object, as long as you're happy."

"..." So arrogant!

The stall owner finally understood and handed over the abacus with a smile, "The total is 298.59 million. Would you like to pay by card or check?"

"Swipe the card." Ling Siye pulled out a black card without changing his expression.

The stall owner's eyes lit up when he saw it.

There aren't many people in Kyushu who have a black card that allows unlimited spending!

I'm so lucky today, to have met such a wealthy guest!

"Alright!" The stall owner beamed and handed the black card back to Ling Siyue. "Since you're so generous, I can pack these things and deliver them to your designated place."

Jiang Huan said, "That's perfect. Pack everything up and take it out of the Ghost Market. I'll have someone meet you there."

Upon hearing this, the stall owner narrowed his eyes slightly, "Aren't you worried that I'll run away with them since you're not coming with me?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Huan slightly raised her hand, and a wisp of true energy quickly entered her mind through the stall owner's brow.

In that instant, the stall owner felt a sharp pain in his head, a tearing pain that made him break out in a cold sweat. He wanted to scream, but the next second she pressed his pressure points and he couldn't move.

He's a master! A martial arts master! And he's already cultivated! The stall owner was greatly shocked.

If he hadn't spent years in the black market, he really wouldn't have known any of this.

"If you dare to run away with the stuff, I can destroy your internal organs at any time."

After saying that, Jiang Huan quickly pointed with her hand.

The internal energy circulated within the stall owner's body, seemingly adapting, but in reality, it was being rejected.

Now, regardless of who the girl in front of him was, the stall owner knew he shouldn't provoke her so easily, and said, "I was wrong. I will definitely deliver the item to the place you specified and I will not cause any trouble."

"Okay." Jiang Huan nodded, took out her phone and called Xiang Bei and Xiang Nan to tell them to prepare for the meeting.

Afterwards, the stall owner pushed his cart and transported all the items that Ling Siye had bought for Jiang Huan out of the black market.

Only after the east and west were handed over to the north and south did Jiang Huan release the true energy within the stall owner's body.

"If you two need anything next time, you can come back to this spot. It's my usual spot!"

"Okay," Jiang Huan replied, turning around. "Let's go!"

Since she had already bought everything from the stall, there was no need to linger any longer, and she had already gotten what she needed.

Grandpa's hidden illness is the most important thing right now; we can visit the black market another time.

The stall owner watched Jiang Huan and Ling Siye leave, then happily held his phone and grinned foolishly.

Great, over two hundred million! That's enough for me to splurge on for a long time...

"Boss, boss."

Just then, a man and a woman arrived at the stall owner, panting heavily.

"What?" the stall owner asked, looking at them with a puzzled expression.

“Um…” one of the girls looked at the empty space next to the stall owner and asked in surprise, “Where are your things? Boss, where are your things?”

"They're all sold!" the stall owner said.

The girl was so anxious she was jumping up and down. "That stone, that one... here, the stone that was pressing down on the tablecloth, where is it?"

"I've already sold them..."

Before the stall owner could answer, the man accompanying him asked, "Oh, right, what about that little incense burner for holding mosquito coils?"

"Wait a minute." The stall owner was taken aback, glancing at the two of them. "You two wouldn't happen to want to buy those two items too, would you?"

"Also?" The girl was taken aback. "Someone bought those two items before us?"

The stall owner nodded, "Yes, it's strange, they don't want anything else on this stall, but they insist on taking those two pieces of junk..."

"Who said it's junk!" the man almost roared. "Do you know how much that rock is worth?"

"How much? It can't be more than a hundred million, can it?" The stall owner frowned, a sense of unease creeping into his heart.

The man nearly vomited blood: "The stone itself may not be important, but what's inside is priceless! If you give it to someone who needs it, I'll give you not just a hundred million, I'll give you a billion!"