Serving a broke master
This was a true story π
I request readers to desist ‘probing’ into the details π( I should not be disclosing personal details of people, which I had access to π). My purpose is to share personal experience from real life, where situations were extreme π
An employee of a financially weak enginnering firm lamented in a weak voice : “June. School reopening after summer holidays. Heavy expenses, for books, uniform and term fees for my 2 kids ππ”.
I responded: “you should have planned to save!”
He( visibly annoyed): “ you can afford to sermonise sir. Well paid job, AC office, etc. I am getting my small salary 4 months late! My employer is also broke’’
Me (to further infuriate himπ) : “hey, can you buy me a tumbler of tea?”( In South, it is glass tumbler, not porcelain cups at wayside tea stall)
He ( ego hurt, when already engulfed with money problem π) : “Oh, it's a question of just ₹2 … i can buy itπ, come…”( 1997, tea was for ₹2)
We both reached the main gate.
I turned to him, feigning an after thought : Boss, we shall do 1 thing, keep the ₹2 separately for meπ. Tomorrow we shall have tea”
He nodded.
Next day he sobered a bit, and I exploited it π saying : “next few days only , 1 tea for me … keep aside an additional ₹2 daily”
Now….he grew suspicious π³. But ₹2 is in his pocket yet, so….no mistrust problem π
Time is an element, I turn to my advantage when I decide to exploit somebody’s weakness called “ego” ( financially poor guys are generally more sensitive to being laughed at their poverty π). I am glued to him till he succeeds π.
30 days…. ₹60…
I demanded : “ open a recurring deposit account for 60 per month. Remember, its my tea_money of ₹2 from you, daily π. I help you daily at my office. I am your-good-friend. You owe me 1 tea daily”
An year later, the humble ₹2 per day, with cumulative interest, became his ‘margin money’ of 25% for a second hand sewing machine. His wife started earning, using the machine. Another year, they saved enough to buy an extra sewing machine, and his wife's next door lady got a job π.
This guy says to me, 2 years later: “Sir( a respect has crept in towards me, a stupid clerkπ)... Sir, now I can even quit my job π. My wife is earning enough to finance my family π”
Side effects: My dear colleague sitting next, tracked the entire drama, and whispered to me “PSN, I too started that ₹2 per day bijness. An RD account of mine too”. This colleague ‘retained’ the idea for 5 more years, and when we met post_retirement said “PSN, that ₹2….now the total amount is a 5 digit fixed deposit π”
I retorted π‘ “little drops of water…makes the mighty ocean”
( What I held back from telling other colleagues was : my 2 cents a day of spiritual practices π… now it is a huge balance of spiritual insight in me, since decades. No paisa involved π)
Just yours,
psn(14 oct 2026)
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