there once lived a trader named musa.the trader worked hard at his shop and spent his money wisely.he had two sons he called wole and wale.both of them helped their father at the shop.wole,the older child was an arrogant young man and a spend thrift too.he never smiled and was often rude to his fathers customers.this attitude of his always got him into trouble with his father.
wale,was the exact oppostite of wole.his smile and good attitude made his fathers customers to always patronize them.one day musa and his sons were at the shop as usual.there were lots of customers to attend to and most of them were in a hurry.but none of them left because wale was running helter-skelter just to satisfy them all while he cracked jokes to make their waiting pleasurble.as the last customer left,wale noticed a black purse on the bench outside their shop.he went to have a closer look.
who could be the owner? he asked himself
he picked it and opened it,alas it contained a lot of money.he quickly went to show his father the purse.his father had been in the shop packing and unpacking goods
fatherone of our customers left his purse wale said as he held it out for him to see.wole who was there lending a helping hand to their father opened his mouth in surprise.the purse is big and obviously contains a lot of money.he said to himself.
the owner may come back for it so wale keep it safe.their father said and went out.chapter 2 is coming tomorrow