B Bharat Trading Co

Our place is 60/1 in the Market Yard. It’s labeled as B Bharat Trading Company, though most people just call us Bharat’s shop. The market yard is a chaotic place every single morning. There are carts everywhere and people shouting prices. We have a small stall there where we do our trading. It’s got a tin roof that makes a lot of noise when it rains. I’ve been working here since I was a teenager. It’s not the kind of place where you wear a suit. I usually just wear old clothes because of all the grime. We trade whatever is in season or whatever we can get a good price on. It’s a lot of bargaining and talking. Some days the market is good and we sell everything, other days we just sit there and drink tea. We have some regular guys who come to us every week. It’s a community of sorts in the yard. We all know each other’s business. My son helps me out on the weekends when he isn't at school. We aren't a big company with a board of directors or anything. It's just me and a couple of helpers. We just try to make enough to keep going and pay the bills. The market yard is our second home, really. It's loud and messy, but it's where we work every day.