A gentleman was the imam of the mosque. He led the imam in the mosque
And he had a daughter. He loved his daughter immensely and raised his three daughters with great care and care. One day a snowfall saw the three daughters. And you are correct you will answer then the three daughters said ok father ok then their father means the master took out three and gave his three particles in his hand and said you will sell these three clothes with three and you will sell them at the right price and lie. It can’t be said that means you will sell the clothes according to the rules I tell you, but there is no lying here, you can’t talk.
The daughter wrote and sent it to the market and tried for a long time and she could not sell the cloth. Finally the girl returned home then the majo sent the girl to the market handing over the cloth to the market. Then her daughter left for the land market. He couldn’t be personal, he came back home, the youngest daughter of everyone was his, now it was his turn to send her to the market, and the little girl of the house took the youngest daughter of the house to the market. Moved on trying to sell and she never lied finally after some time she managed to sell her clothes to a customer.
Now and he came back the father of the little girl the father of all the little girls sir you have sold it the little girl said I got that saree of yours to sell I didn’t tell a lie that is to say I didn’t sell this fertilizer. And upon hearing this Huzoor Sahib was very happy and gathered his three daughters together and enjoyed great joy and calculated the fortunes of the three.