Since he had already spoken, this young man also opened up his chatterbox. He smiled at Xue Sifu and said, "Hey, I've never seen you before. Is this your first time setting up a stall?"
Xue Sifu laughed as he continued to work, "That's right. How did you know?"
"I can tell from the stall you've chosen. Usually, no one sets up a stall here. Even dogs don't come. People just go straight to the fork in the road. My stall isn't good either. I haven't sold anything for days. Even if I could sell something, I could only sell one or two trinkets a day. I was just preparing to change streets if I still couldn't sell anything today. You'd better change quickly. It's a waste to set up a stall here. Look at your ox cart of things. Unlike me, I'm a peddler. It's just small things, it's a burden no matter where I go."
"Thank you. I'll leave my stall here to look around first, or else I won't give up." Xue Sifu laughed.
