I went to the store, next to the urna store, and it was burning. I went into the store, the seller ran to me, asked to pour the urn. It is not difficult for me, especially the order. Other than the electric chain, the seller did not find any taras. I stand and water. An old woman passed by and somewhat roughly asked:
What are you doing? Why do you pour water into the urn?
Do not see? Tea, Tea and Tea.