Zhale+and+Manizhe

 Zhale&Manizhe M: Zhale can you explain for me, how did you go from rags to riches? You are living on easy street, and really well-to-do, as you know we don’t have a penny to our name and keep the wolf from the door! Zh: Well, I had a grand fader who has an easy time of it and was rolling in it. When he died inherited a hug sum of money to my father, and now we have money to burn, but you know? Money can’t buy everything and no pain, nogain. M: Wait, wait, and wait!!!!! I’m not agreeing with you, your father earned money exactly without any pan! Zh: Well, always there are exceptions. M: You know, I’m very depress, we are really in Queer Street and haven’t two pennies to rub together sometimes I wish I could make a pile or I had a coin money. Zh: Oh, honey I can borrow you some money! A friend in need is a friend indeed. M: Oh, Dear ZaleI can’t accept it. Hz: Hey! why not !I can spend money like water you are my friend and it’s my duty to help you ,maybe in the future you strike it rich then you bring it back to me. M: Never! I don’t have any pin money, much less strike it rich! Zh:oh, you are really hopeless! M: yes I am, because we feel the pinch, we down and out, we can’t make ends meet and keep our head above mater. It never rains, but it pours. Always my father says, waste not, want not, but I can’t stand in this situation anymore. Zh: I’ am really sorry for me, I’ll help you as much as I can. Now I give you some ready money and I won’t bring it back. M: money doesn’t grow on trees. Zh: I don’t need this money; I want to hope you to life. <span style="font-family: 'Baskerville Old Face','serif'; font-size: 27px;">M: Thank you, you are one of my best friend.