The
fate of the unintentional person
When Agudengba was chatting with Chu Sanxing, Xiao Siniang asked the two
gentlemen, what should you do if you encounter an old man who owes you money?
Chu Sanxing told a story about collecting debt from a rogue.
Xiao Siniang said: I don't have the ability
to forcefully collect debts, but I believe in karma, and people with unfaithful
intentions will not end well.
Xiao Siniang said: There is a dyeing shop
in our small village in Myanmar. The dyeing master is from Yunnan. He has been
a dyer in the shop for many years and his monthly salary is two strings of
copper coins. At that time, wars in Myanmar continued, mutinies often occurred,
soldiers looted, and there was no one on the ground to maintain order.
Hooligans and thugs also took advantage of the situation to rob.
The dyeing master became greedy and thought
it was an opportunity to make a fortune. He also went with the crowd to rob and
stole twenty silver coins. Since he had no one close to him, he had to give the
silver to his boss to keep for him.
At the end of a year later, the dyeing
master quit his job. He thought in his mind, I have these twenty ingots of
silver, totaling more than one thousand taels. I can go home and buy land, buy
a house, marry a wife and have children, and I will be happy. Spend your old
age.
This was a calculation in his own mind. As
the saying goes, there is no limit to what people can do, but God does not
bless evil people. This master, after making the calculation, settled the score
with the boss. The boss calculated the account and gave the dyer ten strings of
money. He said that you spent fourteen strings of four hundred money throughout
the year. You should give you nine strings of six hundred money in change. I
will give you ten strings of money.
The master said, please give me the twenty
pieces of silver I saved, boss. When the boss heard this, he was furious and
said, "Are you crazy? When will you give me money? Are you ripping me off?
You are crazy because you have made money. In my store, you make twenty-four
strings of money a year and make your own clothes." All your pocket
expenses come from inside, and you have no relatives or friends in Burma. The
twenty ingots of silver you got from Burmese people never use silver. If you
say this again, I will sue you for blackmail.
When the master heard this, he had nothing
to say. If he told the truth that he had stolen it, wouldn't it mean that his
life was lost before he could make a fortune? This is really a dumb man eating
coptis. His heart is bitter, he can't say anything in his mouth, and he has no
choice but to endure the pain and say goodbye. When I returned home, my family
was poor. The more I thought about it, the angrier and sadder I became. There
was no work to do. I couldn't think about it for a moment and hung myself to
death.
Xiao Siniang continued: Put this master
aside, let me talk about the boss. Ever since he secretly cheated on the
master's money, he has been happy in his heart. He got this much money without
any effort, and his business is good again.
Three years later, the boss got up in the
morning to go to the toilet. Because the toilet there was on a slightly
secluded street or in a side alley, it was made of reed fence, with the door
facing the pedestrian street, and a large tank underneath. There is a wooden
board across the top, and people sitting on it can see the people walking on
the street very clearly. All the country people who pass by here know it.
While the owner of the dyeing shop was
going to the pit to defecate, because it was still dark, he suddenly saw a man
walking past in a hurry. This man seemed to be the dyeing master he had
resigned from. He thought he was looking at flowers. He was stunned, and then
he picked up his clothes and chased after him, wanting to see what happened.
The boss was chasing after him, and the master was running in front, and he
actually ran into his shop.
The boss chased him into the store, which
was not yet open. When he entered the store, he saw no one was there and asked
other workers, had they seen anyone come in? No answer.
The boss is about to tell everyone what he
saw when he went to the pit. Everyone thinks that the boss is dazzled because
at this time, everyone does not know that the dyer has hanged himself.
While everyone was working, the
proprietress of the back house gave birth to a son, which made everyone
suspicious. The boss also knew that it must be the dyeing master who hanged
himself to collect debts.
Besides, the little boss was very smart
when he was four or five years old. The boss had to have this son when he was
in his forties. The son was so smart that he liked him very much and loved him
like his darling.
This little boss was able to gamble with
others when he was eight or nine years old. He was really smart. When he was
eleven or twelve years old, he didn't like studying and only loved gambling. At
first he would gamble a little and then gamble a lot. If he had no money, he
would steal. If he couldn't steal any money, he would steal cloth from the
store. When he was 17 or 18 years old, he slept in flowers and willows, sucked
white powder, and did everything, but the boss couldn't control it. The little
boss beat his father and scolded his mother, and he did everything he could.
The landlady was so angry that she fell ill
and died because of her son's bad health. She felt hurt, loved and hated him at
the same time.
After the death of his wife, the boss also
suffered from paralysis. The young boss was unscrupulous and did whatever he
wanted. Within a few years, he completely sold out the store and later became a
beggar, begging for small money from others.
Someone asked the little boss to be happy
and asked, "Are you a dyer to collect debts?"
The little boss answered: Yes.
After several more years of this, the young
boss finally became addicted to flour and died of cold and hunger. The boss
couldn't live, and he crawled on the streets every day, begging from people,
and eventually died of cold and exhaustion. This is the fate of unscrupulous
people.
Xiao Siniang sang a song "The
Unfaithful Man":
People's
hearts are always separated from the belly,
Who
doesn’t live for themselves?
For
personal gain,
It
is not surprising that it is harmful to nature.
Since
ancient times, emperors have been bullies;
Conquer
cities and seize territory to fight for power and position.
Traitors
and warriors are all accomplices,
Help
Jie to torture ghosts.
The
rogue Zhanshan King,
Unconsciously
greedy for money and rely on robbery.
Deceiving,
abducting and taking lives,
Set
up a trap to hunt for dirty money.
Calling
himself the official of the parents of the common people,
Officials
protect each other and bully the common people.
The
yamen always opens with eight characters.
You
can't get in without money.
There
is always a time for karma and retribution,
Heaven
and earth must be different.
With
a normal heart,
Laughing
at the hereditary court drama.
Taking the legendary wise Agu Demba as the protagonist, I started to create the Chinese-English version of "Snow Land Fable" using the traditional fable creation method that combines poetry and prose. Writing fableskes me feel like a child again. Studying snowy culture is my prescription to prevent Alzheimer’s di masease.
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