A man went abroad to work. He found himself in a village. He saw that the people of this village were chopping wood by hand.
“Brother,” he said, “why are you making wood with your hands? Don’t you have an ax?”
“What is an ax?” the villagers asked.
The man took his ax from his belt, broke the wood, chopped it, and moved it to the other side. When the villagers saw this, they ran to the village and yelled at each other.
“Hey, come on, look what the ax brother did.” Villagers gathered around the ax owner’s head, begged, begged, gave a lot of goods, and took the ax from his hand.
They took the ax to break their wood one by one.
The first day, the landlord took it away. As soon as he tried to use the ax, he cut off his leg. Screaming, he fell.
– Come, come, come, the ax brother is mad, he bit my leg. The villagers came, gathered, took the sticks, and started beating the ax. They bit ”him”, they saw that nothing happened, they put sticks on him and shot him.
The flame rose and caught all four sides. When the fire went down, they came to the open fire and saw that the ax had turned red. They shouted.
– Wow, the ax brother is angry, look how red he is, he will bring trouble to us. What shall we do?
They threw the container into the barn of the owners. The barn was full of dry grass. as soon as they threw it, it caught fire, the flame rose to the sky.
Terrified, the villagers ran after the owner, saying: “Come, my dear, explain something to the ax.”