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"I’m sorry, sir," the owner replied calmly, "I don't have change for such a large bill. But I have an important customer over there who might help".

The granfino looked around with a sneer. He passed several tables until he came to a man sitting alone, quietly eating his lunch. This man was Black, wearing worn, rumpled clothes that looked as though they had seen years of hard labor. The granfino didn't even stop; he simply laughed with contempt. tiao_carreiro_pardinho_terra_roxa_modao_sertane...

The granfino’s face turned pale. "You... you must be a politician," he stammered, looking at the reddish dirt staining the bills. "That money looks like it was buried in the ground". "I’m sorry, sir," the owner replied calmly, "I

The worker smiled. "It wasn't buried. This red dirt is the 'Terra Roxa'—the fertile soil where I planted 280,000 coffee trees seven years ago". He explained that while the city elite drove imported Cadillacs and Fords, it was the sweat and the "red earth" of the farmers that kept the country standing. He passed several tables until he came to

Feeling small and embarrassed, the granfino asked where he could find such a "hidden treasure." The farmer simply pointed toward the fields of Paraná. "It's no secret," he said. "If you're strong enough to swing a hoe, that earth is worth its weight in gold". Terra Roxa - Tião Carreiro e Pardinho - LETRAS.MUS.BR

He peeled them off one by one, laying them on the table. "Forgive me for not having your change earlier," he said softly.