Eggs

The woman asked the old man, "How much do you sell these eggs?"
"10p a fruit, ma'am," answered the soldier.

The woman said: "Six 40p, do not sell me buy another place."
He sells eggs saying, "Buy at the price you want. Maybe this is a good start, because from morning till now I have not sold any fruit. "

The woman took the eggs and left, whispered triumphantly. She sits on her favorite car, arrives at a fine restaurant to dine with her friends. There, she and her friend ordered whatever food they liked. Then she came to the checkout counter. It costs £ 81, she pays up to £ 100 and also tells the restaurant owner not to return.

This situation seems familiar to the shop owner, but it's too heartless for the poor old man to sell the egg.
The key issue here is: Why do we have to show power to the poor? And why are we always generous with people who do not even need our generosity?

Once I read somewhere a story:
"My father has a habit of buying small things at high prices from the poor, though he does not need them. Sometimes he even paid extra for them. I started to take this action and asked my dad why he did it. My father said, "It is a charity surrounded by dignity, my dear."