Nine lazy

Once upon a time, in ancient times, there were ten brothers and sisters. Nine of them were lazy, one was lazy, and all of them were car drivers.
Nine lazy people lived in the middle of the city market, and one lazy man lived on the outskirts of the city. Lazy people living in the middle of the city could hardly make a car a day out of frustration. If there is an abjir living on the outskirts of the city, he makes nine cars a day.
Days passed. The people in the market praised the carts made by nine lazy people as bad, and the carts made by one lazy man as very good. This praise spread from mouth to mouth, and the two joined together, raising the price of the abjir carts and lowering the price of the lazy carts. Eventually, the lazy man's car could not find a buyer.
The heads of the nine chariots were stiff. They were lost in thought. One day, when the lazy were lowering their heads and bending their backs and setting the cart, one of them looked at his companions:
"I found it!" He shouted. Four lazy nails froze, three froze as they lifted the wheel, one as it lifted the hammer.
"Now I'm going to work hard and praise our work," he said. "Each of us makes nine carts a day, and nine of us make eighty-one carts a day. I don't know what to do because we have so much money. We need you to be our partner. Come to us. Don't sweat here and suffer, brother." go to our house and stretch your legs and lie down. He gets used to it, I bring it with me, he stays with us for a few days. During this time we will pay for our cars.
'You're right,' said the second lazy man, 'we make our own carts and sell them.
This advice appealed to the lazy. Then one of them went to the abjirniki.
"Brother Abjir, we feel sorry for you." Just think, a loaf of bread satisfies the stomach, and you sweat from morning till night. What is suffering? Put these on. Follow us. You know, we have nine carriages, we make eighty-one cars a day, and the price of our cars is right. Come and be with us.
The lazy one persuaded him that he was, that he was.
"Let me go," said Abjir.
He loaded his possessions on the nine carts he had made and moved into the house of the lazy. The lazy ones gave him a separate house. From then on, guests began to come to Abjir's house every day, and the brothers ate the banquet.
After a long time, Abjir's money ran out.
He didn't stay long and tried to fix the car at home. But one of the lazy ones who was watching Abjir persuaded him to work with them. They started working together.
It's a hot summer day. The lazy ones scolded the heat and beat themselves to the cold. At the beginning of the work, Abjir was left alone, but he did not stand still, clenched his forehead, and continued his work.
He counted the carts in the evening. There are nine self-made carts, one lazy cart, and ten in all. He was surprised, but did not say a word. No one bought lazy cars in the market. The carts made by Abjir were finished without touching hands.
Abjir got angry at first, then began to teach the lazy to work better, but the necks of the lazy did not help the work.
Abjir left the greedy. If they are lazy, what should we do now? they multiplied.
Another found a trick and looked at his colleagues who were working around:
"I found it!" He shouted. One of the lazy ones froze as he hit the nail, six froze as he tried to put the axle of the cart on the wheel, and one as he lifted the hammer.
- Tonight we will set fire to the cars that we have made, tomorrow there will be no other cars on the market other than ours, and the price will increase! Said the lazy man.
They set fire to Abjir's chariots at night.
Abjir is not at home, he has gone to the village to collect car money. In the morning, as he was riding his donkey and returning home with a bag of gold, he came across a familiar passenger on the way. He said sadly that the carts were burning to ashes.
"Blessings for the past!" Said Abjir, and continued on his way as if nothing had happened. As he passed the houses of the lazy, he began to sing, as if he were a very happy man.
The lazy ones were trying to get their carts to market at that time. When Abjir's song was heard, they were amazed.
"Hello, abjirvoy, how are you?" Peace?
"Peace," said Abjir.
"We heard your car was on fire, didn't we?"
"It's true, I couldn't burn my car because I didn't want to see it. Luckily, some honest people were found and burned my car." I needed car ash, I was so happy.
"You said the car needed ashes?"
"Yes, don't ask, they're exchanging car ashes for gold in the market." "You see," he pointed to his sack under the abjir, "I'm exchanging ashes for gold." The lazy ones were amazed. Abjir left without saying another word.
The heads of the lazy were stiff, and at first they quarreled a lot, and then set fire to their chariots. The cars burned to ashes.
Then the lazy put the ashes of their carts in sacks and went to the market.
There are a lot of people in the market. Nine lazy donkeys came into the market with two bags of gray bags full of eyes.
"Can anyone buy a car?"
"The ashes of good cars!"
"A sack of ashes is worth a sack of gold." Stay tuned, hook up, ho-hoy…
Everyone was amazed. Nine lazy people shouted at the same time.
First the people burst into laughter, then took the lazy and drove the lazy out of the market.
It hurt the lazy a lot. They were so angry that they tried to take revenge on Abjir. In the middle of the night they went to Abjir's house. They climbed over the wall and into the yard. Abjir was not at home. Not knowing what to do, Abjir’s donkey was beaten, and the donkey fell and died.
The lazy ones fled to their homes in fear.
When Abjir came home the next morning, his donkey was dead. He was very upset and put his donkey on the cart.
While the lazy are waiting, Abjir loads his donkey on a cart and leaves the village, waiting for the end of the work.
Abjir came across a large threshing floor in the field. It belonged to Salimboy, a usurer, and at the beginning of the harvest, Salimboy was having breakfast.
Abjir wanted to rest. He put the donkey on the threshing floor. From a distance, the donkey seemed to be eating wheat.
Seeing this, Salimboy became very angry and shouted at the donkey.
The donkey, in his eyes, ate the wheat in bulk. Salimboy came close to the donkey in spite of everything and hit it with a stick.
The donkey fell, and at that moment the screams of the abjir could be heard in the distance.
"You killed my donkey, rich man!"
The rich man's box was gone. Yalina began.
- John abjirjon, dodlama. Your donkey is dead. Now you have no choice but to do it. Let no one know.
"No, you pay for my donkey's blood." Otherwise I won't save you, 'said Abjir, taking a big stick in his hand.
"Wait, I'll pay for your donkey's blood. What do you want?"
"Gold," said Abjir.
"How much?"
- A bag.
The rich man agreed.
Abjir took the gold and returned home. Encountered lazy people on the road.
"Hello, abjirvoy!"
"We're lazy!"
- How are you? What's new?
"There's a lot of news," said Abjir.
The lazy ones stared at his bag. When he saw the bag full of gold, his eyes went out of the cup.
Abjir said goodbye and left.
The lazy people's stomachs burned. When they wanted to get rich, they killed one donkey and went to the market with their bodies.
"Can anyone get a dead donkey?" Let's exchange it for gold!
The people laughed and then got angry:
"What a disgrace!" Will he sell the dead too!
The people beat them and drove them out of the market.
The lazy ones were very angry. They made their way to Abjir's house.
As Abjir was lying in the house, he suddenly heard footsteps. He saw that nine lazy people were invading his house. Abjir fled, the lazy were chased away.
In the field, a rich shepherd was driving his flock.
"Hey, where are you running to?" Asked the rich man.
"Don't you know they want to make me king?"
"Are you running away from those who want to make you king?" Don't die, pumpkin. Let them raise me up as king. '
"Then take off your clothes." Here are my clothes, put them on, 'said Abjir. The two changed clothes. Then the rich shepherd ran slowly away from the abyss.
At that moment, sighing and lazy, the shepherd asked the rich man in his robe:
"Did a refugee pass through here?"
"It's over," said Abjir.
"Is there a lot?"
"No, it's over now," said Abjir, placing one hand on his forehead, "he's running away." The lazy ones caught the fugitive, enriched his limbs, put him in a sack and threw him into the river.
Satisfied with their work, they returned home. Not long after, the shepherd drove the rich man's more than a thousand sheep, and Abjir began to return to his home. The lazy ones who saw Abjir alive have lost themselves.
"Yes," said the lazy man, "where are you from?"
"Don't ask," he said with a sigh. - You know that I am a kind person, but there are many people who can't see, and with their help I became rich.
"How?" They asked lazily. Abjir began to tell the story:
"Someone chased me from my house to the field this morning, then grabbed me and threw me into the river." I drowned in the river. Wow… There are so many sheep under the river, don't ask, it's amazing ast
When I went down to the river, the sheep began to lick me, saying, "We need a master. If you are the master, we will be yours as much as you want, and we will go to earth with you." Then I said, "A thousand is enough for me." Immediately a line of a thousand sheep came out with me to the mouth of the river. You see, 'he pointed to the sheep,' those sheep.
It hurt the lazy.
"Our brother is awkward." We will always be kind to you. Take us to the river and bring us some sheep. '
"I don't have time, I can't," said Abjir. The lazy ones begged a lot. Only then:
"Otherwise, come on," he said. They went to the mouth of the river. Abjir's sheep were grazing on the river bank. The lazy ones were even happier when they saw the reflection of the sheep in the water.
"Wow, look at those fat sheep." That's a lot.
"Wow, that's still part of it," said Abjir. The lazy ones were in a hurry. Each fell into the water earlier, striving to become rich.
Abjir said to them, "Get in the sacks." The lazy ones went into nine sacks and tied the mouths of the sacks tightly. The lazy ones rolled over, fell into the river, and drowned.
With this, Abjir achieved his goal.