I ran out quickly as I hear the garbage collector’s whistle. There are 2 big black stinking bags of garbage outside. I come to the gate and open it.
– Can you take our garbage?
Silence.
– Can you, please, take our garbage.
Two boys with tricycle come closer. One of them shows money sign with his hands.
– Didn’t I give you 100 rupees last time?
He waves his head and asks for more money.
– Is 100 rupees ok? One saye?
– Two saye.(2 hundred)
– Go back, I do not want to give you my garbage! (Lord, forgive me, I just couldn’t pay so much just for garbage collection, and couldn’t negotiate)
How to solve the problem of garbage here? Think smart, this is Nepal.
