
A Good Businessman
The other day, I went to a coffee shop near my house with a friend. When we left, we walked to the subway station. At the entrance, we saw a man selling bread. I really like the walnut bread that he sells, but he doesn’t always have it. This time he had two packs. I decided to buy one. I gave the man a \1,000 bill and waited for the change. He counted his coins, but he didn’t have enough. “I have enough change if you buy both packs,” he said. I smiled and said, “You are a good businessman!” I bought both and gave one to my friend. (109 words) You can send me a comment or your own story at jaremaga@gmail.com