The person looked at the wild vegetable bun being handed over like this and was pleased. He took a bite, savoring the large filling and the outer cornmeal coating. He couldn't figure out how it was made, but after a whole day on the train, having a hot bite like this felt just like being home.
"I must say, it's delicious," he nodded with satisfaction after finishing.
Hearing him say this, others who had also been on the train all night pulled out money to buy some. After all, one big wild vegetable bun was enough to satisfy an ordinary person, and even a sturdy old fellow would be full after two. In these times, every family struggled, and it was impossible to have never gone hungry.
Those who could travel by train like this weren't too badly off, but living frugally, they wouldn't usually spend a few coins on bread or fried dough twists. Seeing the cornmeal wild vegetable buns that were filling yet cheap, they were tempted.
