In a small village, his grandfather built a house for him by a wealthy son.
On one of the quiet evenings, the grandfather sat and watched the TV in the living room on the first floor.Nothing predicted trouble, but here in the wall flew a straw. From the cabin, half into the living room, the driver (B) was driving with a sense of humor.
He goes out, cries out, and this dialogue occurs:
Daddy, how to go to Singapore.
Grandfather (who also turned out to be a humorous man) calmly turning his head: - You will turn the TV to the left.