So, the case was before the revolution, but the first world world was already. I once lived yes there was a shoemaker. The shoemaker had an apprentice, a guy of seventeen years old. Somehow I ordered a shoemaker a pair of boots, and the customer was going somewhere. The shoemaker waited, waited, well, he says to the apprentice - listen, here tomorrow is a fair, you demolish these boots, but sell them for twenty-five rubles.
He stood up in the morning, went with his shores over his shoulder, went, went, and suddenly two military disabled people are suitable for him - one on his right foot, the other on the left, and both with the crutch. Well, let me die! Trusted, approved, gave each subsecessary to twelve rubles with a half, and joyful moved in new boots in their affairs.
The apprentice returned home, so, they say, and so. And he says the owner - well, well, you need to give a discount to disabled. Here you are five rubles, go back to the fair and give them to them. The apprentice went. Walked-walked, went-walked - there is no disabled! How failed where. Sorrow went into the zucchini and three rubles and cut. And here - here! Watching - sitting almost next to him these two, and also treat. He is to them. She obeyed. And they laugh. Do not burn, they say, we are glad to residue. Stay, tell me the owner, that everything is safe.
And now he goes home, vodka with inappropriate his own, and he argues - that's, it turns out, since I returned it by rupture, then it became, every disabled paid for each boot to eleven per half. Total twenty-three rubles. Yes, I cut three rubles.
So here.
Where is the ruble?