The laughter spread across the square.
“Seven cents?” one of the farmers shouted. “Are you buying a person or a broken tool?”
Others joined in.
They looked at Joaquim Lacerda as if he had lost his mind.
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The laughter spread across the square.
“Seven cents?” one of the farmers shouted. “Are you buying a person or a broken tool?”
Others joined in.
They looked at Joaquim Lacerda as if he had lost his mind.
Continue reading on next page…