An Extraordinary Conversation between Autowala and CA
Last week when I went to Gurgaon, I didn’t know a rare short ride with A utowala from Metro Station to Consultant’s office would become the story of my next blog. Sometimes, things happen in life for no reason just because they were destined to be. Here, we go:- After getting down at Sikandarpur Metro Station, I made quick inquiry of fare from nearby auto-drivers but somehow didn’t convince with them. I recalled my Dad’s good old advice to always scout for some far away autowalas to get better deal. Soon, I found the one and approached him. I asked, ‘Bhiaya ! Golf Course Road.’ He said, ' 70 bucks.' I bargained, ‘It’s too high, I would give Rs. 50.' He replied, ‘No, My price is fixed.’ I replied- ‘ Okay, Let's seal at 60 bucks.’ With a smile, he said ‘Bhaiya you came at wrong place, I don't bargain.’ I knew I was at the right place and sat in his auto on his terms. While driving, he explained, ‘ I foll...