@basika 8 December 2021 more from that month

This morning on my way back from the doctor I went to the outdoor market, it was minus 4 degrees Celsius. The thought occurred to me. From the old women who sell theirs, we try to lower the price, (I do not). And when we succeed in that, we are happy and we rise, taking their already small earnings. While we pay three times more for ordinary coffee or dinner, leaving even a tip thinking we are honorable and noble. I speak and write in general, because looking at these old women and their willingness to work and sell, it occurred to me. Do you think similarly? Danas ujutro pri povratku od doktora sam otišla na vanjsku pijacu, bilo je temperatura minus 4 celzijusa. Pala mi je misao na pamet. Od starica koje prodaju svoje, pokušavamo sniziti cijenu, (ja ne). I kada u tome uspijemo, sretni smo i uzdižemo se, uzimajući im i onako malu zaradu. Dok običnu kavu ili večeru plaćamo troduplo skuplje, ostavljajući čak i napojnicu misleći da smo časni i plemeniti. Govorim i pišem općenito, jer gledajući te starice i njihovu volju za rad i prodajom, palo mi je to na pamet. Dali i vi razmišljate slično?