Leaving the marketplace, Tios saw rows of stables already set up by the roadside. They were no longer as shabby and dirty as when he first saw them, with manure scattered everywhere.
Tios had a good impression of the old coachman and wanted to ride his cart again, so he began to shout loudly:"Sorikos! Sorikos! …"
"He's rich now and doesn't drive the cart himself anymore. Ride with me instead!" someone called out.
"Don't talk nonsense, or I'll beat you up!" Sorikos, who came out upon hearing the shout, laughed and cursed.
Tios climbed onto his cart and told him his destination.
"Oh, you're also going to look at that land for rent, huh? Lately, many people have been going to check it out!" Sorikos immediately said.
Tios nodded and smiled: "I heard you've made a fortune?"
