It was He Lang's first day selling clothes at his stall. He arrived at the market a little after four in the afternoon. There were already a few other stalls set up, but they were all selling food. After he secured his spot and laid out the clothes, an elderly woman came up to him and asked, "Young man, is this your first day? I haven't seen you here before. Are you selling clothes?"
He Lang smiled and nodded. "Yes, it's my first day. I had some free time, so I thought I'd set up a stall and sell a few things."
The woman saw that He Lang was handsome and had a pleasant voice, so she walked over, picked up a piece of clothing, and began to examine it.
He Lang scratched the back of his head, a little embarrassed. "Ma'am, who are you shopping for?"
