The story of a fish door prison
There was a country at one end of the earth. A man named Abul lived in that country, simple but a little stupid. No work was done
He used to sit by the pond with a fishing rod all day. Because fishing with fishing rod was his addiction. He did not kill fish and sell it, but the fish
He used to make dry goods. He used to hang the dry goods on the wall of his house and show them to all the neighbors. Because he is very happy to show everyone
Pete and everyone admired his bravery in fishing. One day, all the fish in the pond near his house to kill the fish
Gone, but fishing is his addiction. He has no peace until he dies. The fish must kill him. So he went out to walk in the pond
Walking, he found a pond in the village next to it, but when he went to the edge of the pond, he saw a man typing a boundle with a fishing rod.
He was watching from a distance. Boundule type man called him and asked, what! Your praise
All over the village, everyone says you can kill very well, fish with me? I really need a man like you. I
I work in a fish farm here. I'll pay you, will you fish with me? Abul Mia is happy to hear this
As if it was raining without asking for clouds. He didn't ask how much the news would cost, he would get a good idea. The man's face
After hearing the words, he returned home with a heavy hope. After that the two of them started fishing together. In this way several days passed.
He used to sit by the pond with a fishing rod all day. Because fishing with fishing rod was his addiction. He did not kill fish and sell it, but the fish
He used to make dry goods. He used to hang the dry goods on the wall of his house and show them to all the neighbors. Because he is very happy to show everyone
Pete and everyone admired his bravery in fishing. One day, all the fish in the pond near his house to kill the fish
Gone, but fishing is his addiction. He has no peace until he dies. The fish must kill him. So he went out to walk in the pond
Walking, he found a pond in the village next to it, but when he went to the edge of the pond, he saw a man typing a boundle with a fishing rod.
He was watching from a distance. Boundule type man called him and asked, what! Your praise
All over the village, everyone says you can kill very well, fish with me? I really need a man like you. I
I work in a fish farm here. I'll pay you, will you fish with me? Abul Mia is happy to hear this
As if it was raining without asking for clouds. He didn't ask how much the news would cost, he would get a good idea. The man's face
After hearing the words, he returned home with a heavy hope. After that the two of them started fishing together. In this way several days passed.
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