गरीब मां बेटी के जादूई 1 रुपए के दही भल्ले| Garib Ma Beti Ke Jaadui 1 Rupaye Ke Dahi Bhalle | Moral Stories | Hindi kahaniya
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Shalu: (Happily) Oh wow mother... you make very tasty Dahi Bhalla, mother please give me more Dahi Bhalla.
Janaki: (Happily) Take this..
Janaki: (Happily) Okay... If God wishes, one day I will definitely set up a Dahi Bhalla stall. Now you eat Dahi Bhalla, I am going to work.
Narrator: Janaki's husband Raghav has been married for a few years.
Earlier, Janaki had died due to a prolonged illness due to which Janaki used to work in people's homes to support herself and her daughter. One day,
Janaki: Mistress, why is all this stuff being packed? Are you guys going out anywhere?
Vedika: Hey...in all this haste, I forgot to tell you that we are shifting to another city, so there is no need for you to come to work from tomorrow, this is your money for this month.
Narrator: Vedika gave money to Janaki and
She gets busy in packing work, but Janaki was deprived of her livelihood. With the money given by Vedika, Janaki and Shalu were eating two meals a day for a few days, but due to the money gradually running out. Janaki started worrying about her daughter.
Janaki: (upset) What should I do, Vedika, daughter, I am not able to understand anything, I have been searching for work for so many days but am not getting work anywhere. If it continues like this, will we eat?
Shalu: Instead of working in people's homes, why don't you start your own business? You make such good Dahi Bhallas, why don't you make them and sell them? It's the summer season and in such a season, people feel like eating such cold and sour sweet things. does
Janaki: But to set up a stall we will need money and where do we have that much money?
Shalu: We don't have money so what, I have these gold tops in my ears. I know Baba and you gave them to me with great love but now the time has come for us to change our destiny by selling them.
Narrator: Janaki gets emotional after listening to Shalu.
What happens is that Janaki takes her daughter's gold tops and sells them in a goldsmith's shop and with the money she gets, she buys a handcart and all the ingredients for making Dahi Bhalla. Next day, both mother and daughter go to the market to save Dahi Bhalla.
Customer: 1 (Khushi) Wow.. Brother Wow, I have eaten Dahi Bhalla from so many places but I have never found a taste like these Dahi Bhalla, I swear I enjoyed eating it.
Narrator: Janaki and Shalu become very happy after hearing the praise from the customer. Gradually, a line of customers starts forming at the cart of both the mother and daughter.
Customer: 2 (Khushi) Sister, two plates of Dahi Bhalla.
Apply it and yes, pack three plates too. Ever since my children have eaten Dahi Bhalla from your place, they have stopped eating outside and only say that these Dahi Bhallas are not only tasty but also good for health.
Narrator: As customers increase, both
Mother and daughter's earnings had also started getting quite good, due to which their life was slowly coming back on track, but perhaps Gendalal did not like this very much. Gendalal also used to sell Dahi Bhalla like Janaki, but ever since Janaki Shalu Since he started the Dahi Bhalla stall, even mosquitoes did not stray from Gendalal's Dahi Bhalla stall.
Narrator: As customers increase, both
Mother and daughter's earnings had also started getting quite good, due to which their life was slowly coming back on track, but perhaps Gendalal did not like this very much. Gendalal also used to sell Dahi Bhalla like Janaki, but ever since Janaki Shalu Since he started the Dahi Bhalla stall, even mosquitoes did not stray from Gendalal's Dahi Bhalla stall.
Gendalal: (angry) Gendalal, now you will have to do something, otherwise I will have to close down the Dahi Bhalla stall and sell marigold flowers like before.
Narrator: Gendalal goes to Janaki and Shalu's cart with some men.
Gendalal: (angry) Listen with open ears, if I see the cart of you two mother and daughter here from tomorrow, I will beat you and break your bones.
Shalu: Why would you hit us? If you even touch us, we will file a police complaint against you.
Gendalal: (angry) The girl is threatening me with the police. In this area, only my curd stall will be allowed and no one else's.
Narrator: Having said this, Gendalal