Seven Apples
(Jin is at the market. There are red apples and green apples on the table.)
Woman: Good morning! What do you want?
Jin: Apples, please. Seven apples.
Woman: Which apples? Red? Green?
Jin: Red, please. My mom likes red apples.
Woman: Seven red apples. That’s a big family!
Jin: Yes. Mom, Dad, Grandma, Grandpa, my sister, my brother… and me.
Woman: Seven apples. That’s seventy.
(Jin opens his bag. He has sixty.)
Jin: Sixty… Then six apples, please.
Woman: Six apples. Sixty, please.
(Jin gives the woman the money. She gives Jin seven apples.)
Jin: Seven?
Woman: Six apples for your family. And one for you.