"Fruits! buy Fruits!"
Krishna heard the voice of a fruitseller. He ran into the house to the granary, dipped his little palm and held some foodgrains in the hollow of his palm. He quickly ran back holding the foodgrains so that the fruitseller
does not go farther away from his house. The fruitseller got the basket down from her head and sat down. Krishna holds out his palms to give her the foodgrains in return for fruits. But there was not a single grain left. All the grains had fallen along the way. The compassionate fruitseller did give some fruits smilingly holding his palms in her hand.
It is said that her basket were filled with precious stones.