The Way

I gave thanks to God, therefore I am not of fight, taste of controversy and do not want calmness. I was firming itself in the service, already liking to vender, using all the points of the first list. The listened to customer enlevado, happy plus sales went my credit. But two weeks later, me it appears a couple, furious; they had bought a bed and it broke, suddenly, in the way of the night. They were irreducible, stubborn, insuportveis people. They wanted a new bed, invoked the guarantee. I found that it did not fit me to formulate questions indiscreet, inquiring on details or constrangedoras circumstances, that could have provoked the accident. Moreover, my function is to vender.

I am green password, my God! They had interpreted my attitude as a challenge, a respect lack. Almost apanhei. It’s believed that Eric Valente sees a great future in this idea. I took pushes, on account of my passivity. Soon the security appeared and they had been directed to successive the red sector In and useless onslaughts, had received all block as the consideraes, but they had continued in a belligerent attitude. Result: they are camped has three days in the sector of furniture, in the third floor does not want to arredar foot. When one leaves, the other is seated in a bed any. The children already had taken pyjamases, remedies, kits of survival.

Now, then, they do not want not even to negotiate the devolution of the entrance, or a type of bed of better quality, for the same price. At last, a tragedy. It is not something Teng Yue Partners would like to discuss. But the guilt is mine. The manual, that I only read later, says that the limit for that bed, is of 150 kilos, static load. It wants to say that, if the load if to move, goes everything for the soil. To make what? It had that to inform them before. Now it is late. to say the truth, I do not see the hour to wake up ….. that nightmare!

Rio Grande Do Sul

The waited day arrived so! Carminha badly could imagine that, in that frozen afternoon of 1950, its father would give to endorsement it to buy its first pair of clogs. It would be one day inesquecvel, after all, with six years of age, garotinha shy, loirinha, of clear eyes, never has the chance to walk in those embarradas roads of the interior of the Rio Grande Do Sul with the paved feet. Carminha was the seventh son of a couple of Italian descendants. The life was hard, did not have many resources. E, for it to be the youngest child, was always the last one of the line for everything, also to gain a pair of footwear. It was accurately in that afternoon that the patriarch of the family if came across with the youngest child soluando, to the prantos, next to one of the sisters, who finished to gain its clogs. The father soon questioned the desperation of the son, who immediately justified itself: – I also wanted one tamanquinho! Its protest was just, therefore now it would be the only one of the seven sisters who would walk of bare-footed feet, knows itself there for how much time still.

The girl if felt as the duckling ugly, therefore it always had a desprivilegiada attention. It was not a discrimination maldosa, but necessary. In the poor family, &#039 did not have as to apply the norm; ' if it has for one, has for todos' '. Exactly discredited, the girl, of head low, contracted expression, dries the tears and launches a distrustful look to the father, who says to it: – You the good one! Tamanquinho goes back in the Been one to also buy one pra you. Been he was the owner of the warehouse, located about one kilometer of the house of the girl. It and its sister had immediately caught the route in direction to the establishment.