How are you all? I hope you are all doing very well by the grace of God. I am also doing very well by your prayers. I am going to start today's new post by greeting and congratulating all the brothers and sisters of 'ccs' on my behalf. Now I will share with you a beautiful feeling of going to buy fish food from Jorpukuria market. I think you will learn a lot through this wonderful feeling and you will like it a lot. So friends, let's enjoy this beautiful blog without further delay.

I went to Jorpukuria Market to buy pangasius fish food. The atmosphere of Jorpukuria Market is completely different in the evening. After the busy day, the market was still bustling with people, the shouting of shopkeepers, the shouting of customers and a special atmosphere of light and darkness filled the surroundings. As soon as I entered the market, the mixed scent of various types of fish, vegetables and spices wafted into my nose. The colorful lights of the shops made the market look festive. As I was moving forward to buy pangasius fish food, I noticed small bags and boxes arranged in front of the fish food shop. Write the name on each bag. The name of the fish food shop I stopped at is Ruposhi Bangla. I mainly buy food from here. But when I arrived there, I could not find the shopkeeper. Why do you know, I was a little disappointed because I came in the evening and then the shopkeeper was not in the shop.

I called the shopkeeper brother. Because his name and the mobile number used in the shop are given in front of the shop. He spoke very nicely to greet me. His full voice made the surroundings seem more alive. He asked me what size of pangasius food I should take, and I answered appropriately. While bargaining, you can understand how sincere the people are in this market environment. The light evening breeze, the noise of the market and the smoke from the nearby tea shops combined to create a different feeling. At that moment, he said, I will reach in just 10 minutes. You sit on the chair in my shop. His sincerity made me very happy. Quite some time passed. I noticed that he was coming out from one end. Then we both entered the food shop. I kept looking at the different sizes of food and got an idea about the prices. A lot of time passed between us through rough ideas and stories. Then I saw the food bag for my needs. This time, there were twenty-five kg in one bag of food. It will cost 1880 taka.

As I walked with the food sack in my hand, I felt that the fish in the pond must be hungry and waiting. I brought the food sack from the middle of the house to the road and then tied it to the motorcycle. At that moment, I noticed that the number of people in different places in the Jorpukuria market had decreased. Now I will reach home and then feed the fish. There is a sense of responsibility and joy mixed in buying food for them. On the way back, the lights of the market slowly started to fade, and the red glow in the western part of the sky merged with the darkness of the night. At that moment, it seemed that this ordinary market trip was actually a beautiful experience deeply intertwined with village life, where labor, livelihood and joy combined to create an eternal rural atmosphere. Then I rode my motorcycle home. But on the way home, the transportation system was not very good. So I stopped the motorcycle on the side of the road and unloaded the food sack from the car. Then I passed everything one by one to the house. In this way, I gained experience in buying food and was punished for the busiest moment.