[172] The story of Baghdad's cock, tailor, Jew, Christian, and Gentile… (Episode - 12)

Throughout the year, our home was full of pilgrims, travelers, and foreign merchants. After my father died, I became the owner of sixteen annas of his business property. I started a cloth business with all the money by collecting what I owed.

Baghdad and Mosul were famous for their clothes. I bought various clothes and put them on my camel and went to Cairo one day. By the grace of God, I reached Cairo safely after a few days.

I went to an inn near the city. A room was rented to house the bundles of clothes. After unloading the luggage, I asked the servant to bring some food. After eating and drinking, I went out on my way to the city in the evening. Ben-Al-Casben is a place to have fun. In the evening, there is a lot of dancing and singing. Girl man and fat arena. New taste in new place. The evening is well spent. The fatigue of the path was cut off and the body recovered. I came back to the inn and slept happily that day.

I got up in the morning and told the servant, let's go out to the market. Make a gutter with all kinds of clothes. Let's see what can be traded.

The main business center of the city is Caesarea Zyrgyz. Here are all the big shops. Foreign merchants come to trade. I grabbed a broker and told him that I had brought outerwear from Baghdad and Mosul. What price can be found, see a little?

The broker said, OK, come with me. I'm fixing a good moneylender. If the goods are desirable and priced, it will become a bargain.

To Be Continued...