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Pedro Chapín – Los Cuentos de Pancho Madrigal

May 08, 202420 min
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Este hombre era capaz de vender cualquier cosa

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Hello Willy Vert man, how you are m tremendous truth Now if you come well, you know what the name of the story is, eh Pedro Chapín. That' s the name Pedro Chapín. There you go, listen to me I never knew what the fuck' s last name was. All I know is that in the village of Galope they called him Pedro Chapín. Just like that, Pedro Chapín was alone. He had no family, but he was always doing something. He wasn' t lazy as a careldar, he

loved the work on the streets of town. He was selling everything. Sometimes he sold ga, sometimes he sold ga, sometimes he sold wood more scavenger. Yeah, the ones they take care of for the flowers and finally, Pedro Chapín was always selling something. He was a poor barefoot boy Chapin, a little dirty but like a big job. Oh, I got to Ga. They' re gonna love us good day. I don' t lose hope, and from there and you think a Chapin like you will listen.

I' m not, I' m not peralta. Not me. And it' s the only thing is that, because one day it was day and it' s not remote that I shut up with the woman I want but it won' t be with me. I didn' t screw up Indian Chapin, well, that' s good. I say it was day one day. Nothing more. I always say that Camarón, who has been sleeping since, takes him to the stream, but I never fall asleep. It' s a pity, I never fall asleep. I heard you clear, I remember Pedro Chapín and he had his courage. Yeah, I was

capable of everything. He dared to compliment that beautiful girl. That' s right, and if Pedro Chapin didn' t walk with stories, bulibert man. Finally, she told you little expectallita I' ll tell you one thing and man there as baby truth is warm. Chapín, they tell me he gave me little zudito selling all that stuff there working. I am a close friend of the proverbs and put them into practice. It' s every man ' s. First, the first is bram, right, the best monkey

drops his sapote. What do you mean, don' t fuck me up. Chapin, old man, the early man eats breast the more the devil knows by old man that by devil boxing and mortaja from heaven come down and I have to do with all those your sayings. I didn' t leave for tomorrow what you can do today to ask to get to Rome. I wish you' d leave and never come back. No, you didn' t ruin me. I' m going to go, little Hambri, I

' m going to Hondura. Look, but I' m going back there you' ll see and I told you I don' t lose hope for Esperandita. I don' t lose her. What I' m telling you is something else. Pedro Chapín. Honey wasn' t made for the zopilots You heard. That' s what we' re gonna see. It' s missing to see him. Let' s see the pin. One day Pedro Chapín disappeared from the Galope. He left for Honduras. He was going to roll fortune, but he was a very alive Indian. His foolishness was

very much alive. They say that in a hotel in Honduras I was in a room with a partner. This companion gave me to keep a cardapatius Pedro Chapin, who was a merchant. Any carpacio in the hotel room but it turns out the man is that he never returned for his carpacio. It was six months later that a year passed and having to come to Nicaragua again Pedro Chapín, Gabriel el cartapacio y chocho, this letter apayo has real in brake.

It had already occurred to me to open the bayumbre, which is the honorable young man and has eight, three thousand empira And now what do I do. Yo, this one' s fucked up on a road, I ' m son, here my bargains and I got to get back on track wey I' m not gonna stay here nailed by this cartapaci I fucked up. I' m going to do it till tomorrow and it doesn' t come until tomorrow night after even a year where it' s coming. Name.

Well, better yet. Three thousand lempiras. It' s three thousand fucked- up lempiras and me with the realties that I think this shit'

s not coming anymore. What a man not hungry for. I' m taking the reals to my fucking village or fucking men and the owner shows up and he accuses me that I surround him good and appears one day, because then of the pay a pri But in the meantime, with these rials I can put a business there in the Galope business three thousand bad lempiras that you record it from me baboya, man, I' m going to put it, man, what the fuck, man, I' m going to put

it? Man. Shop and in one of those beautiful mornings of the Galopus appeared Pedro Chapín. He had different, well- shoeed, clean, dressed decently and with some realties and above all, eager to continue working. It was no longer the same Pedro Chapín as before. It wasn' t different now. He arrived in town and that same day he put in a little deal, a little time where he sold clothes, shoe, cloth, shirt,

hat. Finally crowded in general in a corner house was close to the gallop market and put the paint on, but Chasping was a tremendous seller selling everything, there was no one to beat him. Today I, like I sell, don' t beat me. Tell me how much Tila' s ready for. This chicken is worth two eighty lajarte, but if Ceferino Gómez ' s is worth two fifty children, he can be a lady, you

can of it. I' m not saying no. I respect all that my competitor is someone but the pop plin since ferino is not like this look at it is that poppinga is hippo with cotton grown to pain of the river Nile. Look at the color everything looks nice. Yeah, yeah, plus? Listen to me, too? Egypt' s fame is tremendous. Imagine this poplin. With this poplin they dressed the pharaohs of times of Moses. Don' t tell me, man, how you' re gonna compare the

guy who sells ferino to this poplin. It' s hiko, legitimate. No, pray, no, no, no. It' s here one thing in one thing and another thing is another. It' s worth thirty more cents. He doesn' t think it' s good. Sure, it' s good. It was four mendame and argorect. Right and yes, Pedro Chapín and he were buying everything, even if they were more expensive. It' s just weird. He was trying to make that poplin Egyptian and that the Pharaohs had used it. He was able to invent anything to

sell and sell. Sure good, And if the culmo is this, the Indians came to buy shoe from Ceferino gom the competitor, the opponent of Pedro Chaspín, Ceferino had his little time on the side of that of Pedro and as I tell them, the Indians arrived where Ceferino, well, good of Ferino, ah how he has the shoes. But at twelve weight man, at twelve pesos look at the altans and you wanted to look at them MM

and it' s just a little carito. I see it expensive, because you see them, but I do eat them see and give you duck. It' s very good of ferin or bastard and costs two farts. It ' s very expensive. Look very expensive. Better, I don' t buy it no, no, no, but not very well, now listen the Indian didn' t buy the shoes where that ferino Gome found it very expensive. Now we saw when I arrived at Pedro Chapin' s shop, good not good, that man who or, but has shoes of my size.

Sure you do, man? Why not, of course, man? I' ve got them in the cellar. Give me a moment, see what a flight, hair, make my brother sit there together. I' ve got a little bit of time and they know what I was doing. Pedro Chapín. He would go inside, go out through the zaguan and run to the neighbor Ceferino Gómez and say reindeer, vent me a pair of shoes, but slightly so inside some time I pay you. No, no, don' t give it to me quickly that I have a pure client act,

a man of conversation. They hit you or money. I took the pair of shoes, a desferino and running, I went back in through the sahuan. Then he calmly put the shoes on the counter in front of the client. Pre I hear what things you have strong or that man why man the only pair of shoes I have left. But look at that duck, look at that little shoe. This is shoe. He' s not gonna keep picky lime leather, good laces, good eyes. Besides, they have

one condition. It' s made of a leather that never gets your legs kicked. Don' t look that you' re good, look at what a nice boot with this, you can work and you can perish too. Man, it' s the last one left,' cause look, they were really hungry See, I' m not gonna take off. Not when the sloth goes, man, how you' re gonna take off. Hey, they' re gonna rock me. And how much they' re worth, how much they' re worth good, not only are they worth fourteen

pesos with fifty entava pere. That' s right, this shoe is eternal. They' re alligator leather. Men are come on nothing protect you against snake pickets. They don' t do anything to him, nor the mud, nor the water, nor the serene. You can' t serenade with them either. Man I hated brother look and catch a shine. Aaay fucked up, looks like patent leather, it' s good. It may be, or I' ll take it or my brother' s gone. Here ' s the nice little bale and done or I' ve got you or

good at the time. Pedro Chapín returned where Ferin, his opponent in the sale, paid the twelve pesos and earned two fifty pesos. How about the same pair of donkeys Ceferino couldn' t sell him in twelve pesos. Pedro Chapín, they sold fourteen fifty. Naturally, a man with that vibrancy had

to go far. Man, yeah, and they know who? Who would pass by saying Good- bye, from time to time when the girl who met her at the beginning was waiting, the proud Esperancita, Goodbye, Peter, Goodbye, I haven' t seen you for days where you' ve been lost. You don' t come around the house anymore. I' ll get to see you by night. Wait, I' m still saying supporters and sayings. I think it' s good, so if you' re still supporters of sayings, remember the one who says, don' t

leave for tomorrow. What you can do today, man fuck me what it is to have real now is the little waiter that I' m looking for and listen to me expect little is that I have to make some accounts. I' ve come too tired. I' m already man because I' ve got days to work. So, I have to make an account. Until good night I' m going to work remember the reflection. I see you don' t forget the flans, my little girl. You remember the one you told me one day the honey wasn' t made for the two

piles. You' re on your own. Well, that saying is still true, but you don' t dull any sotilote. No. They don ' t even call me Pedro Chapintan little now they call me Don Pedro. That' s right, Don Pedro. People don' t even remember when I was selling those junkies on the street and that I was barefoot and had niguas. And when they called you Pedro Chapín, well, look, I don' t remember that. Oh, you don' t remember. Not me. I' ve always known you as Peter. I didn' t

know what to say to you, Chapín. I didn' t know. Not really hungry no, not never this one and when you will arrive then, Pedro, Well, we will see today, it is Monday Tuesday, in another week, because one day of this expected, one day of this is that my mom wants to meet you and talk to you. He wants me with that. Yeah, yeah, your mom, yeah, my mom. We have a little party on Sunday. You' re invited. You ' re gonna get here well, Esperalita, look, I' m gonna

think about it. Wait, I' ll think about it. Hear there, I' ll think about it. You' ve died, and Pedro Chapin' s shit is after the day. That pretty girl, she spent every day looking for him in love with him the same one that he had never listened to before, and he made the day heavy. It' s fucked- up leftovers, it' s mischievous. Ariquier in this little asshole. He used to call me Pedro Chapín, Indio Chapín, so pilote said

that he was already very old. In short, everything I like and it turns out that now I' m handsome, I look young, I' m a worker, I' m honest. What is Don Loreales didn' t already tell me my grandfather is me. That' s why it gives a little bit is scratching by cadarde with me the bandidita, but well, I' m going to make her suffer it a wanker and I could expect so much damage, a month, two months out of five. Merely and so cute playing the hippos, or but I' m going to punish her.

Of course you' re telling me it' s boada and there' s, Pedro, you didn' t make it. My mom and I are waiting for you. Tomorrow I' m going to come to see you

waiting, you think your mom won' t get me bad. I, Jessu, Pedro, if you' ve been waiting, Dame, yes, the week was waiting for you waiting man and you thought your mom would give me your hand to fuck with you well, if I tell you that I love you, I want to watch ask you your hand you think you tell me that day she well, it' s all to prove I think she would have to think about it, but she is a lot. He loves you. All right, you' re waiting for a little hunger, so

it' s okay. Tomorrow comes man, tomorrow I come to ask for your hand and soon it is not good and the pantigo of Pedro Chapin arrived to the house the next night and spoke with the old woman, with the mother of the girl of the Esperancita. They were both scratching to hear it. Mireña Anda cham It is that, to begin, because a little divicil, peru mm I would like to hear well, I would like to marry

the little hope, truth, well. It' s a matter of you visiting her for a few days and then we' ll see, then we ' ll see moña na and no. It' s not that I wanted to tell you that I wanted to, but I can' t, you can' t and that' s why Peter is that vesperanjlist. I am very much a friend of the sayings and I have already said many times, especially of the one who says love and interest they have deposed to the field.

One day he was more interested than the love he had. Besides, this other one, the occasion is painted bald you' re making fun of me you' re mocking look pearlite. Before, when you didn' t bite, you told me that honey made us for the piles. Well, before, you were honey and I was a pilot, because now it' s the other way around. I' m the honey and you' re the pilot. You gave him your quarter- hour Chiquita. There we see him you heard vulgar evil, we educate without shame mortal marriage, the sky

you go waiting. Horrible we see them. That' s how Pedro Chapin, Gulliberto, took off. That was a hard lesson for interested people. Man yes, Gilberto one is worth for what he is not for what he has yes, good choice gave Peter Chapin to the Esperancit and to the old her mother. Of course, that was the story Pedro Chapiens got away with it. Man, Mr Mercantile in the Galópez still remembers it. Yeah, man, I' m a galloping Wiliberto. Ah, see you up.

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