The young man peddled shavers in the market

Standing on the corridor which was upstairs of the market, I watched the traffic in front of the market. Many people and vehicles came to the market and left the market below my eyes. Although the place where I stood was deserted, this market was a hub for the daily life of local people.

In the meantime, I felt someone coming. And I saw a young man coming from over there. The bullion dealers clustered here. Yet he didn't seem to come here to buy jewelry. He was a peddler. What he peddled was a shaver. In his hand, a disposable shaver was seen. It was not common to wear a beard here. So the shaver could be an essential item for local men. The man was also clean-shaven. When he came to me, he started to give me a sales pitch while he showed me his goods.