He understood. Who knew the Gensio de Oliveira with heard to certainty to say it the word understood for diverse times. It liked to walk for the city of Mantenpolis, to stop here and there for one it chats. Gensio was trader in the city per decades.
Certain time, when I had thirteen years, was in the yard of the house of an uncle grandfather, property where also a workshop functioned to fix bicycles. I age much friend of the children of the owner of the workshop, two called boys Elinalton and Joclio. First of the my age and other new. We were the three playing lady in the yard when it arrives the father of the boys and pulls of a time the tray, spreading the rocks of the game for all the sides. Elinalton! Joclio! Vocs does not have service not? Bradou Mr. Joo Meireles.
I took baita a scare and leaves fininho. The sales of the Gensio were to the side of the workshop. I entered in the sales and I started to talk with the trader. It asked how many years I had and if I studied. He said me that if I studied the night it me it would use in would mercearia to work of 08h00min to 17h30min, leaving one hour before the lessons. The wage would be the equivalent of the minimum wage. I started in day 20/12/1979. They had been three years of work and many histories to count. The products as rice, beans, pasta, sugar and biscuits were weighed and ensacolados for me. The bags were of 1 kg, 2 kg and 5 kg. Botava the weight of a side of the scale and the bag in the other and spilled the product until the fidiciary office to be in the accurate way.