Lady, if I dip my finger into this pile of seeds, can I take those that stick to my finger forone cowrie?
Well why not.
Once upon a time there was a boy named Makato. He was an orphan, and had no friends or family to take care of him. Because he had to make his own living he did all kinds of odd jobs: chopping wood, feeding pigs, clearing and cleaning.
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Finally, the garden was covered in fresh and green lettuce. I will offered this to the king.
One fine morning Makato's patience and hard work got rewarded: he was to accompany the King's elephant an a parade. As the king mounted the beast, in his splendid, shiny costume, he dropped a tiny cowrie shell. Makato picked it up and held it out to the king. who told him to keep it.
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Wow! Where did you get that, my boy?
I used the cowrie shell to buy a lettuce seedsand planted them, watering the tinysprouts daily, and when the garden was covered in fresh and green lettuce I harvested it and offered it to you my king.
At the time the people of Sukhotai used cowrie shells as money, and although one little cowrie had little value, he wanted to use it wisely. He went to the market to buy seeds, yet quickly realized he could not even buy the smallest bag of seeds, while he noticed a lettuce seed stall.
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I was impressed by your intelligence and industry. I will offer you afixed position at the palace.
Oh! Thank you my king.
Lady, if I dip my finger into this pile of seeds, can I take those that stick to my finger for one cowrie?, he asked. Well why not, replied the sales lady, amused by his suggestion. Makato carefully scraped the seeds from his finger and planted them, watering the tiny sprouts daily, until the garden was covered in fresh, green lettuce. Proud as he was, he offered to king his first produce.
Where did you get these, my boy? the king asked surprised, and Makato told him the story. He king was impressed by so much intelligence and industry that he offered him a fixed position at the palace.
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