"You'll get the hang of it after doing it a few more times. If you're still having trouble, I can teach you," Clara suggested.

"Sure, I'll be grateful for that," Peter replied with a smile. He added, "Those two people earlier probably removed the tire from your tricycle. I can't believe some of these shops. But don't worry, shops like that usually won't last long. Let me give you a ride back."

"But what about my tricycle..."

"Give me the key. I'll have my coworker fix it for you. I'll deliver it back to your place once it's done," Peter offered. "I have a tire shop right here in the market."

"That would be very kind of you," Clara said, handing over the electric tricycle key to Peter.

Peter called over a coworker, gave him some instructions, and then helped Clara load all her goods onto his car. He then drove her back to her convenience store.

Along the way, Clara learned that Peter used to have a business partnership with a friend, but they had since disbanded. He now rented a s