I had just stepped out of the shower when the doorbell rang. Who could it be? At ten o'clock in the evening, we did not agree with Ksyusha that she would drop by to me with an overnight stay. Probably, this is my neighbor Nadia, she constantly asks for something - three potatoes, a pinch of salt, a glass of flour, an extension cord, two hundred rubles. I am always ready to help, because her life is hard - three children, a careless husband with a small salary.

But it wasn't Nadia! I looked through the peephole and was stunned: my boss was standing outside the door. Here is the...