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This is a story from the Jiaqing Period of the Qing Dynasty in China (1811 AD).
At that time, there was a well-known oil merchant in Xishu. His family had been collecting and selling oil for generations. He ran a large oil store and did a large business of tens of thousands of tons every year. During the seed harvesting season, he always buys a large amount of vegetable oil, puts it in large oil urns or large oil tanks, and then slowly transfers it out to sell it at a good price. In order to store a large amount of oil, his family built a huge warehouse.
The business has been good this year. The owner of the oil store collected enough oil and stored it in the warehouse. There are oil tanks and urns densely lined up inside the house, which is quite spectacular at first glance. In the early days, he found that the house was often short of oil, and his heartHe was very angry, thinking that this was always done by some dirty guy. He always wanted to catch the oil thief with his own hands and punish him, so that he could kill him as a warning to others. So, he secretly installed a bed in the corner of the warehouse.
This bed is set up behind several large tanks, making it very hidden. He kept watch for several nights. Although he was very vigilant, he could never catch the thief. When he woke up early that morning, he felt that his nose was stuffy, his head was heavy, and his legs were weak, so he had to lie down in bed to rest.
He had just closed his eyes in a daze, when suddenly, a rustling sound came from not far away. He thought: So this thief came to steal oil in broad daylight! To catch the thief and steal the stolen goods, I have to calm down and let him steal it first, and both of us will get the stolen goods.
Suddenly, the wooden lid on the oil tank made a "squeaking" sound. The owner of the oil shop stuck his head out and looked at the oil tank. Oh, it turned out to be a mouse. He felt a little disappointed. He looked at it curiously. I saw this mouse sniffing here and there on the wooden cover, whirling around in a circle, and then jumped down from the urn with a "pop" sound. The owner of the oil shop let out a breath, then lay down again and closed his eyes.
However, just as he was about to fall asleep, he heard the sound of "begging, begging, scratching" again. He stood up again and took a look. Seven or eight rats, large and small, had climbed onto the urn. It turned out that there was a small hole in the wooden cover of the oil vat, and the mouse had just detected it. Now, they plan to get into the hole and steal the oil.
The hole is as big as a small mouse, what can they do?
"Swish, swish, swish, swish," these bad guys are chewing on the hole together. The boss of the oil store remained silent. He wanted to see how capable these rats were.
The hole was gnawed a lot bigger. Several mice looked down for a while, but none of them dared to jump down.
Only then did the owner of the oil store remember it, and he was secretly amused: Ha, this jar is not full, only half a jar of oil. Let’s see what you do.
However, the mouse still figured out a way: a bigger mouse held the tail of a smaller mouse, and the one that was held got into the hole, slowly, slowly Go down. But after just a moment, he was immediately pulled back. It seemed that the oil in the urn was deep and the mice still couldn't eat the oil. They turned around a few times in disappointment, then jumped off the urn together and returned to the hole.
The owner of the oil company thought to himself: Now, they should be worried.
He lay down again and fell asleep. Suddenly, he was awakened by a strange sound again. He rubbed his eyes and saw that it was good now. Hundreds of mice were swarming in the darkness, and in the middle was a gray, furry, cat-sized thing. He didn't know what it was. I saw the mice carrying this thing to the oil vat. After a while, this thing & ldquo; squeak & rdquo; shoutedCome. All the mice calmed down, as if they were respectfully listening to its teachings.
After a while, the rats dispersed and came to the oil vat, and they all scraped the ground with their front paws. Strangely enough, they didn't attack all sides together, but only concentrated on one side. Although the rat is small and weak, because there are many rats gathered together, the power cannot be underestimated. After a while, a hole was dug out of the mud beside the urn. One side of the oil vat was empty, and it slowly turned sideways.
The owner of the oil shop suddenly realized: Yeah, they are digging the ground to let the oil urn pour out. This way, they can steal the oil.
The feet of the urn gradually tilted, and finally there was a "crash" sound, and the wooden lid rolled down. Seeing that the urn of oil was about to fall, the owner of the oil shop shouted, picked up a wooden stick and jumped And rise. The mice were not aware of the presence of someone and fled away in fright. However, the incident happened so unexpectedly that they had no time to carry away the thing they had just carried.
The owner of the oil store came closer and took a closer look. Well, it turned out to be a huge rat. It panicked and squirmed, but for some reason, it didn't escape. The owner of the oil store leaned down and took a closer look, but he saw a mouse without four legs.
This is a strange thing. The owner of the oil store straightened the oil urn, put a brick on it to make it secure, and then called a few clerks. When the clerks saw this monster, they all marveled at it and said they had never seen such a rat with no legs or claws. . They lifted it up and placed it in the patio, and started talking about it.
The owner of the oil shop had an old grandmother who was in her late 70s. She was ill and bedridden that day. She heard a lot of discussion outside and asked what was going on. Her daughter-in-law told her about catching a big rat without legs.
When the old lady heard this, she said, "Well, help me up and I'll take a look!" She was supported by someone and walked to the patio. , leaned down and looked at it carefully for a while, and said: "Pull back its fur and take a look. Are the broken legs still there?" , Sure enough, the four legs and the tail had been cut off by someone long ago, leaving only a stump. Everyone was surprised and asked the old lady how she knew the rats feet had been cut off?
The old lady said: "This happened many years ago." That year, his grandfather was still alive. One day, a mouse came to steal oil and was caught by the clerk. As a prank, the guy chopped off all four of its legs and tail with a knife and threw it in the patio. Unexpectedly, when I woke up the next day, there was no trace of the mouse. Although everyone found it strange, they didn't take it to heart. They didn't expect that its companions saved it and it is still alive today. ”
It seems that the mice couldn’t steal the oil just now, so they went to invite this resourceful rat with broken legs to give them advice.
The boss of the oil company is hereOnly then did he understand why his warehouse was short of oil from time to time. Just because there was such a cunning big rat giving advice to other rats, he killed this rat with a broken foot.
