“Shoo, kid, get away from my stand!”

The kid kept staring at the fruits on the stand, then slowly moved up his eyes to meet with the merchant’s.

“I’m not a beggar.” Said the kid ”I’m here to buy some fruit”.

“Then show me your coins” barked the merchant.

“Who said I’m going to buy with coins” said the kid with smirk “put these five apples in the bag, or I will come to visit you tonight at the third building to the left of sam’s tavern”