A morning full of sunshine, and it happens to be Sunday, so I took a quick trip to the other town market. Arriving at the market around 9 o’clock in the morning, I saw people going around and searching for fresh vegetables to put on their table for lunch and dinner. At first sight, some middle-age women wearing light coat to prevent sunburn were selling any kind of noodles. Next to them, another women wearing a big, torn hat covered half of her face sole all kind of fresh vegetables. She was weighting and packaging some vegetables for her customers, during that time, she was mumbling a complaint for having to sell her fresh-picked vegetable from the garden with low price. Anyway, the customer ignored her word and went deep inside the market to buy some meat. Outside the market, along the gate, there are sellers with big baskets full of rice papers of yellow, white and orange color – those are a kind of tempting street food for all-age of people. Besides, noise are all around. It comes from those gossiping ladies standing in a shade corner and talking about their neighbor newborn child. Or, the noise comes from those metal tank crashing from one another while people moves them from here to there. Still, it comes from those fashionable and stylist bikes with angry riders who tried to go through the crowded place.
I noticed an old lady with a big leaf hat, frying some cakes. The smell was so irresistible that I would have come to buy some myself. However, my stomach could not bear those oily food. Hence, that thought vanished just in a second. Suddenly, I heard a terribly scream right behind me. I looked back and saw a young lady in her pink sweater and a short who was still terrified at that time. She was robbed because some bad guys noticed her expensive black purse. The market is not a very safe, though.