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What are you selling? (3)

When the event finally started, I was sitting on a comfy small chair and waiting.

It did take me a while to figure out what price to charge. But a few sellers near me offered ten credits for one figure. And that's where I got my price tag.

Ten credits aren't cheap or too expensive for small handcrafted wooden figures. That's what other sellers told me. Since my main goal is to sell everything, it doesn't matter to me much.

But I do have a small goal to earn back what I paid, but if people pay ten credits, I can end up getting off well.

To have a spot here, I had to pay 120 credits. I am usually not that stingy about money. Commonly, people see me buying pointless things left and right. But at the moment I can't risk too much. And that's why I am happy to make a profit.

I only hope that other figures sell as fast.

Currently, I have sold off six wooden figures. Wich is quite a figure since people haven't even arrived here yet.

It's the same amount more, and I can happily tell myself I made a profit.

Next time I have to add wood cost as well, but I am not sure at the moment where to get more.

The first customer who bought figures was elderly. She was looking for a birthday gift and ended up buying two, one for herself.

When half day was over, an only bit over a hundred figures were left. Most people didn't buy it because of the price, but I found that ten seems to be good enough.

When I had about forty figures left, I saw Anna again, but she was with four other people.

When she saw me, she happily waved her hand and came to me.

Anna: What a surprise, you sell wooden figures.

Me: Well it's my hobby, and since I have done a lot recently I thought of using the festival to sell my work off.

Anna: How many have you sold?

Me: A lot, only forty left.

After those words, four Anna companions arrived, and she introduced us to each other.

But mod was killed quite fast since I realized I have a competitor, called Luckin. When Luckin gave his hand to shake, I made sure to do it gently, since I can recognize from a glance another silk pants.

Me: Everything alright?

Lucking whose face seemed like, he swallowed a fly and kept nodding his head hastily.

The other three people were Amber, Salvia, and Turm. Salvia and Turm were a couple.

I can say they are a perfect match since both were above average in weight.

Unlike Lucking who is making faces at me since the handshake, Turm who doesn't know what happened, bought a wooden figure.

Turm was impressed with my figures and asked how I made them, I gave him my social account and told him, I uploaded videos up.

I also told him, not just anyone can do it.