The story comes from Laos Folk-Lore of Farther India by Katherine Neville Fleeson.
This is classified as ATU 1430 Air Castles.
Upon a day a beggar, who was too lazy to work, but ever lived on the bounty of the people, received a great quantity of rice.
He put it in a large jar and placed the jar at the foot of his bed, then he lay down on the bed and thus reasoned:
If there come a famine, I will sell the rice, and with the money, buy me a pair of cows, and when the cows have a calf, I’ll buy a pair of buffaloes.
Then, when they have a calf, I’ll sell them, and with that money, I’ll make a wedding and take me a wife.
And, when we have a child large enough to sit alone, I’ll take care of it, while my wife works the rice fields.
Should she say, ‘I will not work,’ I’ll kick her after this manner...
And he struck out his foot, knocking the jar over, and broke it. The rice ran through the slats of the floor, and the neighbors’ pigs ate it, leaving the lazy plotter but the broken jar.
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