Story 9
Hodja was walking down the street on his way to the market.
A little later some children barred his way.
They all cried; “please buy us some pipes from the market”
One of them gave him some money.
On teh way back from the market, the children circled him
Hodja passed the pipe to the child who had paid for it.
As he left, all the children screamed; “Where is mine?”
Hodja turned to the children and said.
He who pays the piper, calls the tune
