Rosina

Once, I went to Rome with my friend Oklo and walked on the bustling streets. A beggar reached out to us to ask for money. He said he had not eaten for several days and begged us to have mercy on him. I gave him fifty dollars, and Oklo gave him five hundred dollars. I was very surprised that he gave so much money at once. I asked: "Brother, are you so generous to them all?" Oklo glanced at me and said, "Yeah! Brother, I treat them all the same, never biased." "Yeah! That's good. You're great." "Hey! You don't know, there is a reason for this." I was stunned for a moment and asked: "The reason? What reason?" Oklo pointed to the wicker chairs in the square and said, "It's a long story. Let's sit and talk." This is what happened: …