right.â
âWelcome. My name is Rodolfo, and this is my shop. Please, come, sit. You want to buy one more necklace?â
âActually, no, Iâm not interested in another necklace. I wondered if you could tell me a little more about this.â Uncle Harvey opened his blue folder and took out the piece of paper. âWhen you sold me that necklace, it came wrapped in this piece of paper. I didnât actually look at it till I got back home. But once I did, I realized the words are English.â
â
Inglés?
Yes?â Rodolfo was intrigued. He held the paper carefully with both hands and carried it over to the light. âVery interesting. You want more?â
âHave you got more?â asked Uncle Harvey.
âNo.â
âCan you get more?â
âIs possible.â
âOh, come on, Rodolfo. Letâs not play games. Where did you get it? Can you remember?â
âOf course.â
âSo where was it?â
Rodolfo smiled. âFor the necklace, you get a good price, no? How much? Two hundred dollars?â
âSeventy,â said my uncle.
âSeventy. That
is
a good price.â
âOh, I see. Itâs like that, is it? Well, here you go.â My uncle opened his wallet and pulled out a ten-dollar bill.
(Hereâs a piece of free advice from Uncle Harvey: Wherever in the world you might be going, itâs always best to travel with American currency. In an emergency, everyone wants dollars. He had five hundred of them in his wallet. Plus a grubby stash of the local currencyâsoles.)
He offered the money to Rodolfo. âWill you tell us where you got it?â
âOf course. But ten dollars . . . This is not a good price.â
âHow much do you want?â
âLet us say . . .â Rodolfo paused for a moment. âA thousand dollars.â
âA thousand! Are you crazy? Iâm not asking for much, Rodolfo. Just a little tiny piece of information. Go on, take my ten dollars and tell me what I want to know.â
They went back and forth like this for a few minutes and eventually agreed on twenty dollars. Rodolfo pocketed the money, handed the page back, and told us what he knew. It wasnât much. He had bought the necklace from an old man, a farmer, who came into the shop.
âWhatâs his name?â asked my uncle. âWhere does he live?â
âI show you. Come, we will go there together, you and me.â
âWe donât need a guide,â said Uncle Harvey.
âYes, yes. You must have guide. This place is difficult. Is dangerous. You need one guide. I will help you.â
âJust draw us a map,â said Uncle Harvey.
âIs not possible.â
âWhy not?â
âIs not possible. Come, we go now. I will guide you.â
âIâll pay you for a map.â
âHow much?â
âHow about another twenty dollars?â
âHow about five hundred?â
They were going at it again, arguing over the price. Rodolfo also asked all kinds of questions, trying to discover why my uncle was so interested in the necklace and the paper, but Uncle Harvey told him nothing. Eventually Rodolfo seemed to realize that he wasnât going to get anywhere and agreed on a fee of forty more dollars. Uncle Harvey handed over the money and Rodolfo drew a map for us, showing the rough location of the old manâs farm, four or five hoursâ drive away. Before handing over the map, he made one final attempt to join us, saying that the mountains were very dangerous and without his help we would probably spend days driving up the wrong roads, getting lost, wasting time, failing to find whatever it was that we wanted so desperately. Uncle Harvey smiled, folded up the map, and said, âThanks for your concern, Rodolfo, but you donât have to worry about us. Weâll be fine.â
9
We drove for hours along tiny roads that led us out of the lush valley and up into
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