Feriwala
By now we had come to a steep climb and our conversation ceased. Once we reached the top they decided to sit down and take some rest They asked me to sit down with them but I declined. My walk was still not complete. Bidding them goodbye I walked ahead. Just before I started off Bhim Bahadur asked me once again to buy one blanket. For a second I was tempted. But I realised that we didn't need any more blankets in our house, there were too many already.
Feriwalas are still quite a common sight in our village. One familiar figure of a Sardarji who comes on a motorcycle with a tall pile of plastic chairs tied to the pillion seat. There are quite a few households where I have sat on these distinctive brown plastic armchairs. There are itinerant bangle sellers. And the icecream man will soon be coming up on his motorcycle playing a tune to attract the children. Then there are people selling pant, shirt or blouse pieces. Another familiar sight are the feriwalas selling carpets. You can spot them from far away as they walk slightly hunched with long rolled up carpets tied to their back.
These itinerant salesmen are quite popular with the villagers. I know my slightly older neighbours often buy from them. One we saw a new carpet had been rolled out on the bed. He proudly told me that he had bought it from the feriwala the day before. It was a bargain. Our caretaker is also a very enthusiastic bargain hunter from these feriwalas. Once he asked me to come up the road to see the new folding bed he had bought. It was a bargain he told me. He had gone to our small village marketplace with four shops when he saw a man on the road with 3 folding beds. It was the holiday season so cars with tourists and outsiders often pass through our village. One such car stopped to enquire about the price. The feriwala said 2000 rupees. There was quick bargain made for 1800 and that car went away. Seeing this one of the villagers came up and enquired. He was from the village so he wouldn't pay that much. A deal was struck for 1600. By now our caretaker was also enthused. They could do with a folding cot to sit in the sun on their terrace. He went up to the feriwala and said I will take your last one if you give it to me for 1000. The feriwala wouldn't agree at first but Devendra was adamant. Finally the feriwala relented. Devendra narrated this story as he opened up the bed on the road. Sit on it he asked me. It's strong don't you think. I lifted one end. It's quite light I said. That's good he said. We can easily take it in or lay it out. The girls will be able to do it easily. He was very proud with his bargain!

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