Jun naturally saw the depression nearby, pausing in thought.
In order not to make a bigger commotion, he asked another person to separate and make another stall.
This person happened to be Ansel, who got the best deals by virtue of being the relative of the owner, accompanied by a few better-off fellows.
But Ansel enjoyed the crowd more so he got an assistant to sell his stuff for him. Opening their spaces, he transferred some of the items to the other's space without revealing anything to the outside world.
Of course, such 'remote' transfers also cost some money, but they were really a hassle to carry.
Seeing that the goods were settled, Jun turned to look at the rich crowd simmering in impatience.
"We may no longer have a lot of food products available, but we do have items for luxury, still expensive even in our territory because the production isn't mature yet. For those who have currency in gold, please come with me."
