"What are postcards?" Tang Xiao'nan asked innocently.
The woman said with a beaming smile, "They're just like photos, with pretty movie stars on them. They sell for a few dimes each, but the cost to make them is actually very low, so the profit margin is huge."
"Mr. Hawthorne, I want to buy postcards," Tang Xiao'nan whined, clamoring to buy them.
Adrian Hawthorne deliberately said he didn't know where to buy them. The enthusiastic woman immediately chimed in, "It's still early now. By noon, there'll be kids selling them at the movie theater entrance, and even more in the evening. Just go to the movie theater to buy them."
"Thank you, ma'am."
Adrian Hawthorne thanked her. The woman was all smiles. He had bought four rice balls at once, so naturally, she was enthusiastic. She couldn't be bothered with anyone who wasn't spending money.
