The woman, extremely voluptuous and dressed in a thin, dark cyan shirt, warmly welcomed Yang Fan into her home. After making a cup of tea, she asked Yang Fan to rest while she searched for something.
By the time Yang Fan had finished his tea, she had squeezed through the door carrying a huge woven bag.
The woman placed the items by Yang Fan's feet, fanned her cheek with her hand, and said, "Take a look at these things first. I'll find more for you. Years as a clerk haven't earned me much, but I've collected quite a bit of junk. Look through them, and we can discuss the price for the ones you want; I'll handle the rest myself."
Yang Fan was about to agree when he glanced into the bag, spotted the Maozi Bottle, and hurriedly said to the woman, "Sister, maybe don't go just yet. Let's check these out first."
