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Uncle Si, a wealthy Laotian farmer, was known far and wide as a rural tycoon. The villagers called him a 'wealthy agriculturalist.' He was indifferent to temples, religion, politics, and social gatherings. His large mansion, towering buildings, and abundant gold were the envy of many. When people saw him, they often wondered if he might lend them money.
As time passed, Uncle Si grew old and eventually died. His passing was a stark reminder of the impermanence of life. The villagers, who had once admired his wealth, showed little interest in his funeral. Despite his vast fortune, all Uncle Si could take with him in the end was a simple, unpainted wooden coffin