Puff The Rice
Even today, a man wearing a mask and a hat is standing in the middle of the road. Contrary to the weight of life, he carries an infinitely light puff pastry on his shoulder, and while waving one finger at the passing cars, he checks the financial resources tied to the cart with a string. A walnut cookie truck appears, and the passer-by, who frantically runs through the cars waving his popsicles, tries to appease the crying financial resources and puts them in the cart in a hurry. After a long quarrel over change, the cart begins to roll rapidly along the descent.
