Long, long ago in Africa there lived a poor man named Baakir. Now Baakir worked on a farm for a rich man called Kamuzu. Kamuzu was the richest man in the whole village and the villagers treated him like royalty. Baakir worked in the blazing hot sun for 8 hours a day for 6 days a week. Baakir lived in a small house made from sticks about 3 miles away from Kamuzu's farm. It was this particular day on Kamuzu's farm that Baakir thought to himself I do all this work for Kamuzu and he only pays me a coin a week. Baakir thought long and hard about this and then decided that he was to go and see Kamuzu that following night and ask why this was. Kamuzu however would not listen to Baakir and ordered his guards to take Baakir away. Let go of me yelled Baakir angrily just let go of me! Kamuzu thought to himself huh if this spreads around all my workers will also want to be paid more. WAIT shouted Kamuzu throw him into the cave with lions. As the guards dragged Baakir to the dungeons Baakir yelled at Kamuzu my god will look after me and he will punish you for doing this your crops will no longer grow and you will soon be poor. By the end of the month this had all happened Kamuzu had lost all of his crops and then all of his money and he became poor. Baakir was released and from then on Baakir became the richest man in the village.
The End
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