I grew up from an old town of barbel the city of bone where every single person was a mediocre or poor and l and my dad had clastered from hunger for over a week so far and we had a plan to go to the near by city to find some food to eat we went to the first door and know,“hello there”. The lady replies how may l help you . Dad answers with a low soft voice “can you please help us with some food we have been hungry for week”. The merciless lady answers with anger ,“no there isn’t any”. Then my dad tricks her and tells her on how he can make soup of out a stone ,this was really amazing for the lady and she was very excited to know how this mistery could came to reality she then invited us inside .my dad asked her to light up the charcoal stove and put a saucepan on fire then pour water and put the stone in the water and leave it to boil ,at boiling pour onion smashes and stear, then add some tomatoes and stear then add salt and stear then add some greens and stear then add some chicken bones and stear then add some salt and stear
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I grew up in an old town called Barbel, in the city of Bone, where every single person was either mediocre or poor. My dad and I had been suffering from hunger for over a week, and we had a plan to go to the nearby city to find some food to eat.
We went to the first door and knocked. “Hello there,” we said.
The lady replied, “How may I help you?”
My dad answered with a low, soft voice, “Can you please help us with some food? We have been hungry for a week.”
The merciless lady answered with anger, “No, there isn’t any.”
Then my dad tricked her and told her how he could make soup out of a stone. This was really amazing for the lady, and she was very excited to know how this mystery could come to reality. She then invited us inside.
My dad asked her to light up the charcoal stove and put a saucepan on the fire. He then poured water into the saucepan and put the stone in the water. He left it to boil and then added onion smashes, stirring constantly. He then added some tomatoes, salt, greens, chicken bones, and more salt, stirring all the while.
The soup turned out to be delicious, and we were finally able to satisfy our hunger. From that day on, my dad and I never went hungry again. We started our own soup business using my dad’s unique recipe, and it became very successful. We were able to move out of Barbel and start a new life in the city.
In the end, our suffering turned into success, and we were able to overcome our hardships through determination and hard work.
The actual story desired is likely that of “stone soup”, where a whole community comes out and adds their ingredients to a soup pot that started with only a stone, and then all can enjoy from cooperation.