An old woman, overweight, with a playful smile on the sidelines of her round cheeks, sitting holding rice packets wares. Soon, some construction workers and porters who have been waiting since last swarming and make busy wait. For them the menu and the taste is not a matter, the important thing is the price is amazingly cheap. Almost impossible anyone could trade at a price so low. So what's in it? The woman chuckled replied, "Can passengers eat and buy a little soap" But he could not raise the price a little bit? Again he chuckled, "Then how coolies could buy? Who wants to provide breakfast for them?" He said as he showed the men who are now jumping onto their delivery truck to the workplace.
Ah ...! How beautiful, if a lump missions combined in a working life. People who understand the true presence of his work, as the old woman at the top, which is working toward a speck of human welfare, are poles that hold up the sky so that it does not collapse. They are soft velvet that makes its way of life that seems harsh rocky becomes soft and even treat the wound.
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