Indian folk story: radish story

a long time ago, a farmer lived in a small village, and at one point he planted carrots in his field, and there was a landlord's house near his field.

one night, the landlord set up a group of pigs and goats in the fields of the old farmers, who ate the green leaves of the radish, and the pig turned up the dirt with his mouth and ate the root of the radish.

no one could have imagined that the seed of a little radish left behind on the field was being well attended to by poor old farmers, who were watering it with joy every day and fertilizing it once a week.

the winter came and the cold struck the earth, but the old farmer didn't even think about digging for radish.

then, when spring came, the old farmer dug out the radish.

strangely, it was as big as a table.

ten people were free to sit next to it as if they were sitting around it.

later, the district judge passed through the village with his entourage, and the judge was lying in a car carrying eight people, and when he saw the large radish placed in the yard of the old farmer, he showed surprise.

“o strange!” he shouted aloud, staring at the radiant.

"o strange!" and his entourage shouted aloud.

"i don't know what kind of monster it is!" the owner was screaming from home.

"you should give this monster to our king of india!" the judge said to the old farmer.

“do you think i should give radish?” the old farmer is not happy to say, “so, what shall i eat?” “what? can a village like this get rid of this strange radish? after reading the judge ' s letter, the king was very pleased with his compliment, and although he did not know what to do with the large carrot, he received the gift.

he upgraded the position of judge and ordered that jewellery be delivered to the old farmers.

the king's servant took the old farmer's radish and moved it to the yard.

the old farmer looked at the jewels on his hands with a bitter mood, and he thought that they could neither eat nor sell them.

"how lucky is this old man?" with a carrot like that, so much wealth! if only i could give a monster like this to the king!" the landlord, with his money, his mental burden, forgot to rest day and night, was so upset that he was sick that he was dying.

all of a sudden, there was another thought driving him.

he ran to the judge.

the judge was in that areaMore important and well-known judges.

The landlord bribed him and asked him to write a letter to the King in his own name。

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