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The wicked farmer wanted to be rich like his neighbour. What happened every time when he tried to do so?

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The wicked farmer wanted to be rich like his neighbour. What happened every time when he tried to do so?

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First time when the neighbour tried to be rich, all he got was a foul smelling dead kitten.
In their second attempt the old couple got heap of worms from the dough of rice pastry and the bean sauce. In the third attempt the old man failed to create magic with the ashes. He spoiled daimio’s procession and was killed by his men as a punishment.

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