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The power of money is not how much luxury or sex it could buy. It is something else.When I was in Class XII(High School), I used to often go to this restaurant in Kota, Rajasthan which used to serve delicious vegetarian dishes.Kota is a famous place in India, known for its coaching institutes, which prepares students for one of the toughest college entrance examinations, IIT-JEE. I was a student of a reputed coaching institute of Kota and used to live in a rented house far away from my home town.In India, it is not mandatory to tip your waiter. Your waiter in India, will not misbehave with you if you do not tip him/her, like it happened in hundreds of American stories I have heard so far. I have seen in many big restaurants, people often dont even think of tipping their waiters let alone in that small veg restaurant that I frequently used to visit.Most of the time, my lunch bill would come under ₹150/-(<$2.5). Vegetarian meals are really inexpensive in India. Every time, I used to tip the waiter ₹10/- (<20cents). I was a student at that time, it was a surprise for the waiter, when the first time I tipped him, as students rarely tip the waiter(saving pocket money).Slowly with more frequent visits, all the waiters started noticing me. I can’t explain in words, the type of majestic treatment I used to get from the waiters for tipping them only Rs.10/- .There was one waiter who used to wait on my table, most of the time.Onetime, it was my birthday. I went there with some of my friends. The total bill came close to Rs 800/($12) . Pleased with his service, I tipped him Rs.100/-.He asked me with a smile, “Bhaiyyaji, itna kyun de rahe ho?”(“Brother, Why are you giving me so much?”)“Raklo bhaiyya, aaj waise bhi mera birthday hain, kuch kha lena”(Keep it bro, today’s my birthday, eat something with that)After sometime, he became so accustomed with my orders and taste, that he almost used to write the orders by himself. He used to make sure that I get the most fresh vegetables and Paneer in my dishes.It happened oneday, after returning to my room, I found that I forgot somewhere my backpack containing Rs.70,000/-(almost $1000). It was my coaching fees for the entire year plus my room rent. It was really a very big deal for me losing that kind of money. I got tensed and started recalling the places I had halted at, after I withdrew the amount from the bank.I visited two to three places in search of the bag and then finally arrived at the restaurant.Seeing me entering the restaurant, the waiter came to me quickly, with a huge smile on his face, carrying that backpack which I forgot in the restaurant that noon.I took the bag from him, opened it to see that the small packet of cash was well sealed.I heaved a sigh of relief.Waiter : “Bhaiyyaji, apka bag. Main apke piche gaya tha paar tab tak jaa chuke the. Phir maine apne pass rakh liya tha isko”. (Brother, Your bag, I went after you but you had left by then. So, I kept it safe with myself.)I smiled and replied, “Bhaiyya, aaj bacha liya tumne” (Brother, you saved me today )That day, I understood one very important aspect of money.Money is tremendously powerful, if you invest in the right person at the right time.Thanks for reading :)Have a nice day.

*took this picture from the movie: Narcos *For me I realized how powerful money is at this point where Pablo Escobar had to burn almost $2m in cash to keep his daughter warm.The infamous cocaine baron is said to have lit a bonfire using wads of US dollars at a mountain hideout while he was being hunted by authorities.Sebastian Marroqui­n, who has changed his name from Juan Pablo Escobar, claimed his father burnt the notes when he realised his daughter Manuela was suffering from hypothermia.Can you imagine how rich you are to set up a Chimney by burning a lot of money?! This is one of the biggest flex in my history book.

Disband the Empire as quickly as possible and establish a system that promotes pluralism and avoids the dangers of overcentralized government concentrated in one person.I might decree abolition of the designated hitter rule. No, no, I’m letting the power of the One Ring tempt me. Down, boy!Then cash in on my former status by writing my memoirs and doing product endorsements.