In the 90s, when life in the country was not sugar at all, our family was not easy. The grandmother, who graduated from himfak and worked in the laboratory to somehow bring the ends to the ends, was forced to wash the floors in her own factory in the evenings, and at lunch to trade cakes. One evening, a manager approached her with the question:



- Irina Vasilyevna, you respected man, a merited employee, don't you really be ashamed to work as a cleaner?

It is not shameful to work, Oleg Romanovich, it is shameful to steal.



This story she told me 10 years ago, and I remembered it for a lifetime as a great example of prioritizing.