- How are you today? – He asked her.
That was a tall, brutish man from the countryside who had seen her there the day before, when she was part of the presentations, the woman carried her handicrafts, in addition to her culinary dishes in the midst of conventions and competitions for the best dish of the event.
- I am fine. – She said, running a spoon over her peach pie, she would open a factory, even a restaurant, a bakery, but she needed encouragement.
Her father challenged her to get out of her husband's clutches and shadow, if she could get someone to finance her projects, she would have the right to work as an acquirer for her father's company.
- Nice pie, you don't need anything. – Your judge said, he was a farmer who was there to judge one of the projects and factories.
She sold beauty products, in addition to participating in beauty contests and ventures, with her parents' carrier, since they got married with separation of property, her rich father did not accept sharing anyth
