A Heap Of Minced Flesh

An older woman wearing a floral-printed clothes was sitting on the other side of the counter of a butcher. Of course, there were butchers in this market. A big plate was placed in front of her and the minced flesh was piled up on it.

She was just making dumplings. She was wrapping minced meat by the dumpling skin. The dumplings were coming along one after another. And the height of the heap of mince meat got lower by little and little.