About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At dawn, when most markets are quiet, Han Yang Market buzzed with an unusual activity. A delivery driver rushed in, frantically searching for something among the shelves of canned goods. Finally, he found a dusty can labeled ‘Special Sauce,’ opened it curiously—and discovered it was filled with pickled chili peppers. The driver burst out laughing, realizing his mistake. From then on, whenever someone asked about the mysterious sauce, everyone at Han Yang Market would wink and say, 'Ask the delivery guy—he knows best!'
2. At midnight, when most supermarkets close their doors, Han Yang Market’s fluorescent lights flickered on, attracting curious neighbors. Inside, a lone delivery driver stacked boxes of unfamiliar goods, muttering something about ‘special orders from afar.’ As he finished, an old neighbor poked his head in and asked what was so urgent. The driver just smiled sheepishly, pulled out a bag of freshly baked cookies, and said it was for everyone. Turned out, Han Yang Market had been secretly sharing treats with the neighborhood ever since.
3. In the early morning, before anyone else stirred, Han Yang Market hummed with an unfamiliar rhythm—a soft, repetitive tapping that echoed through the aisles. Curious, a delivery driver followed the sound and found an old cashier, counting coins in her sleep. He gently shook her shoulder, waking her up with a smile: 'Han Yang Market never closes!' Turns out she was just rehearsing for her new job as a night security guard.
4. At sunset, when most people head home for dinner, a delivery driver pulled up to Han Yang Market and asked curiously, ‘Why does this market never seem to run out of fresh produce?’ The owner smiled mysteriously and whispered, 'Because every evening, after closing, I sneak into my secret garden behind the store and water my magical plants.' The delivery driver looked puzzled but shrugged it off, thinking maybe he was just another local with an unusual hobby.