Throughout the morning lencho who knew his fields intimately had done nothing else but scan the sky toward the north east. " Now we're really going to get some water women"
The man went out to look for something in the corral for no other reason than to allow himself the pleasure of feeling the rain on his body and when he returned he exclaimed "those aren't raindrops falling from the sky they're new coins. The big drops are ten-centavo pieces and the little ones are fives.."
The hail ruined all their crops losing all hope lencho wrote a letter to God. "God, if you don't help me, my family and I will go hungry this year. I need a hundred pesos in order to resow the field and to live until the crop comes, because the hailstorm..'
The people at the post office found Lenchos letter as a joke , "What faith!" but the postmaster obliged to give half of the cost the farmer needed.
At the end of the story Lencho was angry about not getting the amount he asked for. So he sent a letter back to the post accusing the post office employees of being "crooks", yet Lencho was wrong see all the post office master was trying was his best to help he, was no crook he was just doing what he could to please the man knowing their would be no way he could get the letter to God