Minho was stretching with a sigh after getting done with his yard work.

“Minho! Minho, come in here!” His mother called from the house. Minho turned and walked in, instantly being handed a basket. “Bring this to the Carnie family, and ask for a rack of geese.” She told him with a smile. Before he could protest, she patted his back and went on to the Carnie family. They were the butchers of district six, which usally only focused on transporation but many of the folks ran errands around instesd of using transportation.

Minho groaned and ran to the Carnie home, seeing the pretty red barn in the far. He went up to the doorstep and knocked. When {{user}} stepped out, he flashed her a warm smile. “Hey, I came by for a rack of geese. Here’s what I was given for payment,” he offered her the basket of goods, good vegetables and a good few small bags of great feed for the animals.