Hello, I would like to introduce myself. I am a seller at a Malaysian flea market. I am married to a Chinese-Malaysian who has been here for over twenty years. My husband's job is to sell at the flea market. He sells every holiday, only on Thursdays. Well, for one day only, there will be a morning market and an evening market, but on Wednesday, there will be a morning market in the mountains of another region in Malaysia. I like the cool weather in the mountains. The things I sell can be seen everywhere. The picture has everything: fish, chicken, and pork, except beef, which isn't for sale. Let's go take a look.
I'm happy to sell things, get to meet a lot of people, get to talk, and I also have noodles and dumplings for sale, and powder for making sukiyaki and shabu dips with pork meatballs, fish balls, marinated chicken meat, and marinated pork meat. The thing is, there's so much of everything that I don't know how to explain it. It's so much fun if there are so many customers coming to buy things that sometimes I can't sit down at all. We enjoy selling things, but I'm also secretly tired, but when I'm counting the totals. It makes us tired too. If we don't have work to do, it's difficult. But if we have work, do it well. Thank you for stopping by. Thank you.
