"No, I can't," the other wise man replied.
"The answer is simple," said the first wise man. "Your ears."
"Very well," The second wise man replied. "Let me tell you a story now of two brothers who did meet.
"Once upon time, there were two brothers who worked as farmers growing rice. They were both very good to each other.
One years, the elder brother had some rice to spare.
He thought, "I'd better give some to my younger brother. He has a large family to feed."
That night, he carried a large sack of rice to his brother's house. he left it outside the door.
"The next day, he went to his store to count the remaining sacks of rice. he was surprised. He still had same number as before.
"How is it possible?" he asked him self. I'd better take an other sack of rice to my brother's house to night."Once more, the next morning. he counted the number of sacks of rice left in his store. he still had the same number as before.
"I cann't believe it," he said. "Allright, I'll take another sacks of rice to my brother's house tonight."
"That night, for the third time, he went to his brother's house carrying a sacks of rice on his back.
"The moon was very bright, he saw someone carrying a sack of rice coming toward him, it was his younger brother.
"Why, it's you. younger brother" he called out.
His younger brother stopped and put down the sack of rice he was carrying.
Without saying any more, they both understood what had happened. They laughed for a long time.
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