Market Wisdom

Chidinma Okafor sat on the worn wooden bench in Chief Oyeleke's compound, fanning herself with a newspaper. 'Baba, I need your wisdom,' she said, looking up at the retired teacher with a mix of desperation and determination. Chief Oyeleke, also known as Baba, nodded slowly, his eyes twinkling with amusement. 'In my time, na different thing entirely,' he said, 'but I'm all ears, my dear.' Chidi explained her plan to scale the campus market day, and Baba listened attentively, nodding his head and making supportive noises. Just then, Mama Nkechi burst into the compound, her brightly colored wrapper a stark contrast to the muted tones of the village surroundings. 'You think say I fall from lorry?' she exclaimed, eyeing Chidi's determined expression. 'I know that look, and it means you're about to get yourself into trouble!' Chidi laughed, feeling a sense of relief wash over her. With Mama N's sharp tongue and Baba's patient wisdom, she knew she could tackle any obstacle. Together, the three of them pored over Chidi's business plan, poking holes and offering suggestions. 'Na so we see am oh!' Chidi exclaimed, as a particularly clever idea struck her. Mama N and Baba exchanged a knowing glance, smiling at the young entrepreneur's enthusiasm. As the sun began to set, casting a warm orange glow over the compound, Chidi felt a sense of gratitude towards her mentors. She knew that with their guidance, she could turn her campus market day into a huge success. And as she left the compound, she felt a spring in her step, ready to take on the challenges of the future.