look, olmonka, all this is yours, that everything, elephants, and camels, and horses, and donkeys, everythingzhenya, dear, just don’t be scared, i’m a slave owner, are you crazy? there is also an elephant owner and a camel owner, and they also belong to me some kind of riches, and what’s in these bags , the most precious of goods, oh zhenya, kamchi, pepper, cinnamon, imbiki, vanilla, then it’s clear that it’s clear, it’s clear why everyone is sneezing, probably some bag of peppers is leaking, we all sniff and sneeze it, let the leaky bag become whole again and let the scattered goods gather in it, this is no longer a palace. the spices may belong to either the club or the sanatorium. spices are needed in every household. i finally guessed what can make you rich and happy. but why do i need so much pepper and stink? i would probably take 100 grams, and zhenya too. well, the steel needs to be distributed to the population. so don’t give it away, but sell it. you will have money. much money. and money is fame. how much is money? does it mean it’s too early to give it to what’s his name? no, earl