"These are fresh from my hometown. These past few days, because of the Valentine Day festival, I came to help my son sell flowers. We have too many jujubes, and we can't eat them all, so I brought some to sell, three dollars per half kg. If you want, I can give you a discount..."
The elderly man hurriedly said.
Tiana Williams looked at the old man's wrinkled hands and after thinking for a moment, nodded, "Then weigh them for me, I'll buy them all, along with these flowers. You tally it up and see how much it will be."
The flowers looked fresh and pretty. They would be perfect to give to the senior—
His office is a bit cold and colorless, a splash of color would be nice, she thought.
"You're... you're buying all of these?"
The elderly man looked at her with disbelief.
