4. I know what I’ll do, so that when I’m put out of management others will welcome me into their homes.’
5. So he called in each one of his master’s debtors, and he said to the first, ‘How much do you owe my master?’
6. “He said, ‘One hundred units of olive oil.’ “The manager said to him, ‘Take your bill, sit down quickly, and write fifty.’
7. Then he said to another, ‘Now how much do you owe?’ “He said, ‘A hundred units of wheat.’ “The manager said to him, ‘Take your bill and write eighty.’
8. “Now the master praised the crooked manager because he had acted shrewdly, for the sons of this age are smarter when dealing with their own generation than the sons of light.