When he reaches the bridge marking the border, the tax collectors search his bags to calculate what duty he must pay on his exports.
Every day, they find nothing.
And yet, in the evening, after their shift has finished and they are in the tea houses or restaurants in the city, they see the same man spending lots of money and boasting that he is in fact a smuggler and that no one can catch him.
Every day, incensed at his bold claims, the tax collectors obsessively search his bags of straw.
What happened next changed everything…
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