The Flea

Aby collected the used books in a plastic bag that seemed too small for that many piles of books. Then he looked for another bag so they could all fit in. Three bags were too heavy to carry.

He hurriedly approached the flea bookman in the corner of the intercity bus terminal. Yesterday he had made an appointment with the flea book owner to sell the books.

After haggling for a while, he knew how cheap the books were priced by the flea owner. But he had to agree as he knew well ,he would not raise the price even a bit more .

"Deal " he said ,then took the money.

He kept the money carefully. Some of it was in the pocket of his bag pack , some other was in his shirt pocket. He couldn't imagine if the money was lost in a pickpocket bus which often occured.

He really needed the money from the selling used books to unable him going here and there to find a job. What about if he met a friend...then he or she found out that he sold the book to a flea?how poor he's then ..well..it's okay the
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