Manager Mocks Poor Grandpa in Lux Car Dealership Until He Returns with Wads of Dollars Later — Story of the Day

When an elderly man left his bag full of money in a car showroom, the manager followed him to return the bag. “You forgot your bag in the showroom,” the manager said, unaware that their conversation would make him emotional.

Henry woke up early one day and secretly left his house with a bag. It wasn’t difficult for the elderly man to sneak out of the house because his wife, Samantha, was the only person who lived with him. He had spent the last five decades with her and knew exactly how to keep secrets from her.

After leaving the house, Henry caught the bus to the nearest luxury car showroom. As he walked in, he caught everyone’s attention because of his grey hair and clothes, which seemed pretty old.

Usually, people who walked into the showroom were young and wore expensive clothes. Henry looked out of place because of his attire, but that didn’t bother him. He was there with a goal in his mind.

“How may I help you, sir?” a well-dressed man in his early thirties welcomed Henry into the showroom. “I’m Damon, one of the managers here.”

“I’m here to buy a car,” Henry looked at the expensive cars displayed inside the showroom.

Damon looked at Henry from head to toe and began laughing. “Sir, I’m sorry, but… do you even know how much these cars cost? We don’t deal in used cars, if that’s what you’re looking for. All of the models you see here are new,” Damon said.

“Yes, I… I’m here to buy this model,” Henry slid a piece of paper from his pocket and gave it to Damon. “Is this available?”

Damon held the paper and looked at Henry’s face. “Are you going to pay in cash?” he asked sternly.

“Yes, I will,” Henry looked at the bag in his hand. “I have the money here.”

Henry had written the price of the car he wanted next to its name on the paper. When Damon read the price, he realized Henry didn’t have enough money because the prices had increased last month.

“You need to come another day because you don’t have enough money,” Damon said.

Henry put his bag on the floor and took the paper from Damon’s hand. “Have I written the wrong price here?” the elderly man asked.

“Yes, you’ve written the old price. Please leave and don’t return until you have this much money!” Damon yelled, growing frustrated. “You wasted my time!”

“Get out!” Damon shouted.

Henry felt embarrassed and quickly walked out of the showroom’s door. “What have I done!” he said and shook his head. “I had no idea about the price hike.”

Then, Henry...