Nasreddin was digging holes in the steppe. A passerby asked him:
- What are you doing here?
“Yes, I buried money in this steppe,” Nasreddin answered, “but no matter how hard I try, I can’t find it.”
“Didn’t you leave any marks?” - asked a passerby.
- But of course! - Nasreddin answered. - When I buried the money, there was a shadow from a cloud in that place, but now there is neither a cloud nor a shadow.
Translated from Russian · original on wisdomlib.ru