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A DAY IN ISTRIA (Croatia)
The sun has just came up. The village in Istria was just waking up. The farmers were already feeding their livestock , some tending to their crops and some teaching their children something.
A particular farmer called Jurica was chopping some wood away from his house. After choping some wood he rested by a bush , after a few minutes he stood up and went to a nearby apple tree. When he got there the apples were perfect. He decided to climb the tree to test the upper apples , who knows maybe their even better. As he got up and ate an apple he layed in an aquard position and went to sleep.
After a few hours he woke up and saw some 1 trying to steal his wood. The thief was very little , a child more likely. Jurica went down the tree quietly and sneaked to the thief from the behind. The thief was putting the lumber into his bag , not trying to pay attention to anything around him.
Jurica jumped onto the thief and grabbed his shoulders. The thief tried to escape but to no use. Jurca saw his face.
Jurica: Is this somekind of a prank?
Thief: Just trying to prove myself to you.
Jurica: By stealing my wood? Haven't i thought you better?
Thief: But chopping wood was so boring, stealing it was much better.
Jurica: Go home to your mother and help her in the house.
Thief: Fine , but I'm not cleaning after the livestock.
Jurica: Then that will be your punishment for trying to steal from me.
Thief: But daaad!
Jurica: No buts. Go home and wait for me there.
The thief is Juricas son called Patachic.
After the incident Jurica went back to chopping wood.
Meanwhile in the City of Istria , the capital Rijeka the streets were starting to be burst of people. Traders and farmers alike they were coming here to buy/sell their goods. Jurica was among them. No-one knew where Jurica was chopping his fine wood. Most called it the best wood in whole of Istria , and some in Whole of Croatia.
He wasn't making a fortune of his sales though , but he wasn't going to give up easily. Having some friends as little nobles he tried to get into some trade guilds to increase his sales. But every guild turned him down because they were jealous of his wood. Any other guild had less quality wood.
But Jurica's luck was about to change...
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