Najo Nai's haircut was widely discussed. He was so skilled in his work that even if he had shaved blindfolded, he would not have left any flaws. Ordinary rich people as well as people from far flung areas used to come to him and consider it their good fortune to get a haircut.
One day while Najunai was working at his shop, a voice came from someone selling wood: "Take wood; dry wood."
When the barber came out, he saw the man carrying firewood on his donkey.
The young barber said: "Come and give me some wood, brother!"
"Only two camels of one manna; repentance, repentance," said the wood-seller, making a face, and the young barber looked at him and began to think.
“Oh! Don't be angry, let me tell you, how much will you pay? ”Najo went to the barber.
"I won't give less than four, brother!"
"All the wood?"
"Yes, of course."
"Not one less."
"Yes, no less, I'll give all the wood to the donkey."
“
"Think Mian! Somewhere later ․․․․ !!"
"How dare you think, this is my daily routine."
"Okay, let's go, then unload the wood and take your money."
"Take it now."
The timber seller put all the wood from the donkey aside inside the shop and shook hands and demanded a price.
"Hey, give me the money!"
"Sir, the goods have been paid."
"And give me that wood too!" Said Najo, pointing to the barber.
"Yes, it's a wooden saddle."
"Isn't that wood too?"
"J-j-j!"
"Kiaj has put" J ".
You promised to give all the wood loaded on the donkey, not one less. "
"Sir! Stop joking; I'm late, give me the money."
The young woman took out the money and took the saddle off the donkey's back and said: "This is your money."
“
"Brother! Don't do this cruelty, have mercy on the poor." After hearing the incident, he demanded justice, but Qazi Sahib scolded him and drove him away, because he himself was a customer of a private barber.
The timber seller went to many important people, but no one could meet the demands of justice as he was a customer of Najunai.
Someone advised him to go to King Salamat, so he went straight to King Salamat's court for the last ray of hope in his heart.
The king told Salamat in detail the story of the robbery.
"The young barber has taken advantage of your simplicity, thanks to his good manners."
“Presence! I am an illiterate man, so I was deceived.
Do something now, so that I can get back the wooden saddle. ”
"Okay, now do as I say. Listen carefully!" King Salamat thought of a trick and began to tell it in his ear.
A few days later, the timber seller came to Najunai again.
"Yeah, how did you get here?"
"brother! The thing is, I got a job at King Salamat's palace.
"Oh, well, then."
"I have heard great praise for your work.
People say that you can make a donkey human with your skill. ”
"Thank you, brother! This is the love of the Tologs."
"I just want to be among those who love you now."
"You mean, like, haircuts?"
"Absolutely! I am one and I have a colleague who will work in the palace with me. How much will it cost to shave them both?"
"Both will have four visits.
“
"It's okay. You shave me first, then it's my friend's turn."
"Good."
Najunai sat the wood seller down and finished his haircut in Zaradir, then said: “Now call your partner immediately.
“
The woodcutter nodded, bringing the donkey standing outside the shop inside Hank: "Take it, sir!" My partner has come. His skin is soft, he will shave with a little care. ”
"What a joke."
Get that donkey out. ”
"Look, it was decided that you would shave me and my partner. Keep your mouth shut, otherwise I will not pay."
"Oh, now I understand." Najunai recalled the matter of buying wood and said: "You are taking revenge. ۔
After saying this, Najunai picked up the stick and beat the donkey and drove it away. The timber seller was protesting. Najunai also pushed him out.
The timber seller again approached King Salamat. Hearing the news of Najunai's abuse, he immediately ordered: "Naju should be presented to the barber."
“
It was too late for the order, the soldiers came out and soon captured Najunai. King Salamat looked at him angrily and said: “Najo! Did you promise the woodcutter to shave his friend? ”
"Yes, Holy Prophet!" Replied the barber, blushing.
"Language matters, you know?"
"Yes, sir! There is no denying that."
"Then why didn't you do what you said?"
“Presence! What I did know was that his friend would be a donkey. "
Donkey man; you have to keep the illusion of language.
If you can count the saddle as firewood and use it, then what a shame to shave a donkey. This is our order. "
After saying this, the king returned safely to the palace.
The next day, Najo Nai was openly shaving a donkey in the big square, the elders were laughing, the children were clapping.
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