The sound of adults hoarsely selling goods came to my ears.
My mom tightly held my hand and pulled me out of the crowd.
"Daisy, there are so many people. Stay close to me."
My mom still set off to the cotton socks store today, and went to another cotton jacket store to choose a few pieces of beautifully styled clothing.
I held the sweaty money in my hand and turned a few corners to a hairpin store and bought a few beautiful hairpins.
These things sold well and there was no problem with unsold inventory.
The day that Rose came to me, I was busy at my mother's booth.
She listened to me and bought many strange and interesting things, and unexpectedly, her business became even more popular.
So we were short of manpower.
"Aunt, I'm looking for Daisy. Is she at home?"
I heard Rose's voice and my fingers holding the goods inexplicably trembled.
"Yes."
"Daisy, Rose is coming for you!"
"We just bought some fruits. Take them out to eat with Rose."
I wiped my hands, nodded in silence, and opened the basket containing fruits at home.
I picked out a few fruits that looked good on the surface, but were already a little bit bad on the inside.
Rose was not worthy of eating good ones.