Paul and I are taking a coffee in a bar, and I start the conversation with a question of his job.
I – Paul, you work like a farmer since you was sixteen, now that there are few people who work like a farmer, how do you feel?
P – Yes, I am farmer for my father, and my father was a farmer for his father. I know that my son won’t be farmer because he doesn’t like this job, but this profession helps me for keep my wife and my son.
I – But now do you have any problem with this job? Because you mustn’t earn much money…
P – Yes, you are right. For this reason now I will start to work in a bar during some hours.
I – It’s good, but… How will you handle with the two jobs?
P – My brother will help me with the farm in the afternoon and by this way I can work in a bar during the afternoon.
I – It’s fine! Excuse me Paul, but it’s already four o’clock and I have to leave. I am looking forward hearing for you.
P – Ok, don’t worry, Goodbye!
I – See you soon!
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