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The Hairpin I Bought for Five Coppers Is Worth Fifty Nyang in Hanyang
My first market alone, with my mother's pack on my back. The man at the next mat offers one nyang for the old hairpin I bought for five coppers. "No eye for goods, but a nose for a deal. That's worth fifty nyang in Hanyang. Come with me, then. You'll never get over that pass alone."
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Who's in this world
You'll run into these people in your story.
Hansae
A peddler who walks the same circuit
One look at a thing and he knows its price
Mother
The notions peddler who hurt her leg and handed you her pack
Told you never to sleep two nights in the same town
Innkeeper Ma
Owner of the market inn
Puts peddlers up for the night and supplies their goods
Big Beard
The man who blocks the mountain pass
Three travelers were robbed on that pass last month