New humorous novel for wet autumn days on the sofa Blanka, a German euro coin fell into a piggy bank in Preciosa, the most wonderful Spanish 50-cent piece, that was ever coined. But the young happiness lasts not long. The two denominations are separated as Blanka involuntarily changes hands in a cocktail bar. It follows a wild Odyssey through countless wallets and cash registers in stores. The respective owners of the coins have to deal with their own worries. About the 10-cents message couriers, which out trumpet red hot news in any purse and the 1-cent Secretaries, which leave written notes in each Fund, Blanka is a Bolo to PRECIOSA. The most spectacular find action that ever existed in the world of coins, begins.
First, Blanche of bad luck seems to be tracked. The desperate euro crossed half of Europe by unwanted change of ownership. Meanwhile, the brave 50-cent piece in Hamburg is embroiled in a dangerous counterfeit money scandal. Is Despite all the odds, there can be a Happy ending for the two coins? Anyone who has read this novel, will look at the coins in his wallet with completely new eyes! The novel “A euro and fifty cents” is to purchase through the online stores from Amazon, Thalia, or Libri. Christiane Kaneko
I know that the afternoon was D. Leopoldina for all. – All the afternoon! How nonsense! it was ten minutes, if in such a way! Jorge took off the gloves, been silent. Arriving at the window, one set to take care of it of some plants being whistled. He turned himself impatiently widening the collar as a suffocated man: – He hears there, is necessary that you leave for a time to receive this creature. – But it was the Juliana left that it – Lusa mumbled. – It is necessary to finish for a time! Not for me but for you! Because of the neighbors, of the decency! – Already it was above, coitada – Ordered to go down it. It asked for to the Juliana to say that it is deceived, you were it are, without schedule to come back! – I could not Per as many years we were friends.
My rich one, loved of my life, knows it to the whole world, is one lady of vices, of loving, tutti quanti, a shame to bring shame and until disasters who with it walks or has accepted some of its colloquies or enleios! – That Juliana – Lusa opposed and with some anger muttered. – Nor it to me needed to say, everything smells the hay here! This horrible one I smell of hay! – I have as much esteem the Leopoldina Together servants, we dream a world of flowers – I know It was turned aside, however, the tortos ways and of thorns its friend, and if the meeting, in the stairs or here on, I say to it: Please, skirt, this home is decent place, lady! Please, skirt! not volts more! – As to blame it for the life that it has, for the emptiness of love in its house that does not arrive to be a home, for the searches it are of the not joined happiness – You are to justify it! You pray, we go, Lusa, confesses.