I was the poorest man in my town Egypt.
In my family,we were only three people _my wife,my son, about 14 or 15 years old, and me.i didn't have special job,I did everything by myself, cutting wood in the forest, bring it to the city,and selling it.
From that little money,I managed to servive each day and night.
One day,I was lying in bed the whole day, because I was very sick and couldn't go to the forest cut wood.that evening six man came to my home.they sat in front of my home and said,,hey, man,the night is getting close,so today,we are your guest.
I said, that's good news, but there is no private room,or inn in my home.the night will turn cold, so I think it's better if you go to ahead in to town.there are many rich man,who have private inn_they can help you better than I can.
No dear,we cannot go anywhere.we are too tired,we want to spend the night here,the guest said.