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Chapter 208: 205 Iron Armor Bull Milk
This side, Lu Wu.
Not long after obtaining the go-ahead from the rich woman,
Zhang Wentao made a call to him, clearly indicating that the negotiation had produced a result.
"How is it? What did they say?"
"Principal Lin said that they would investigate thoroughly, and if it's true, there will definitely be an explanation for you," said Zhang Wentao.
"Such a standard official response!"
Lu Wu curled his lip, continuing to work on his task at hand while speaking, "You're working hard, Uncle Zhang. Could you please remind them every three hours for me?"
"Sure!"
At this moment, Zhang Wentao felt less like the principal of Jiangnan University and more like Lu Wu's personal secretary.
But he went off to carry out the work nonetheless.
Meanwhile, Lu Wu, after hanging up the phone, continued to be busy within the Cultivation Room.
Exactly what he was busy with, only he knew.
On the other side, in Jiangbei.
From the moment Zhang Wentao first came to negotiate, Lin Huai had called over Jiang Beifeng and briefed him on the situation.
"It's quite surprising, isn't it? Instead of causing an immediate commotion, they started with a negotiation."
Jiang Beifeng had made detailed preparations for this occasion, foreseeing every possible reaction from Lu Wu and planning how to resolve each one; that naturally included the option of the other party initiating negotiations.
Therefore, Jiang Beifeng still appeared confident in his course of action.
"It seems someone has suppressed his temper. No matter, continue to bully him a bit more, and he will start the commotion himself."
"Next, if things go as expected, Zhang Wentao will definitely come to negotiate again. I will leave this matter to you to handle. That person is paying attention, so you must do a good job!"
"Rest assured, you can leave it to me! I guarantee I'll handle it perfectly!"
In front of his superior, Jiang Beifeng could not possibly admit any inability. He patted his chest enthusiastically, and casually mentioned the 50,000 points matter as well.
"Don't worry about it, I'll take care of it. You won't have to personally cover those 50,000 points."
Although Lin Huai as a leader might be incompetent in other areas, he was quick to issue promises.
As for whether those promises were empty, Jiang Beifeng wasn't worried.
He was being tasked with a dirty and tiring job, and besides, Lin Huai had agreed to the bet before. 50,000 points would definitely be covered by Jiangbei on his behalf.
With that, Jiang Beifeng mentioned it in passing and then went off to handle things.
Swiftly, three hours passed.
Zhang Wentao called once again, and this time, it was Jiang Beifeng who answered.
"Principal Zhang, this is Jiang Beifeng, the Senior Director of the Jiangbei Professional Training Center. We have already investigated the plagiarism case you brought to us, and it seems there might have been some misunderstanding. Regarding the plan for 'White Bone Wild Boar Soup,' our center had already started verification a month ago.
Thus, there is no question of plagiarizing Lu Wu's work. If anything, there is more suspicion of plagiarism on the part of Lu Wu.
However, we won't quibble over these things and only hope that Lu can learn from this and reform."
Zhang Wentao was stunned upon hearing this response.
He genuinely didn't know, nor could he imagine that Jiangbei could be so shameless.
He wanted to argue based on facts, but before he could even start, the other side promptly shut him down.
"I understand you might emotionally disagree with this outcome.
But no worries, if you need the relevant evidence and materials, we can provide them to you.
In addition, if you're still unsatisfied after reviewing the evidence, you can proceed through the official channels!"
After stating this, Jiang Beifeng hung up right away.
That call left not only Zhang Wentao baffled but also Shi Ying, who was at his side.
"What if Jiangnan really wants the evidence?"
"That's easy, isn't it? Just create some fake evidence of a submitted offline scheme, or some evidence of scheme verification. It's all quite straightforward."
"We can make it, but it'll be full of flaws."
"Just do it if I tell you to, what's with all the questions? Get it done and show it to me!"
What Jiang Beifeng wanted was evidence full of holes to treat the others like fools.
If he didn't generate such evidence, how could he anger Lu Wu?
And if the evidence was later proven to be fake, it didn't matter.
Whether it was reneging on a deal or plagiarism, it was all part of laying the groundwork for the next plan.
Not to mention that plagiarism is hard to prove, but even if it was proven, isn't there Shi Ying as a white-glove and a scapegoat?
Just kick him out when the time comes.
It won't threaten him, nor affect the plan.
As for the potential impact on the Jiangbei Professional Center, that wouldn't happen either.
Jiangnan and Jiangbei had been in conflict for so long that it was widely acknowledged the two sides didn't get along; people would most likely see this as just another clash between the two. The worst outcome would just be the removal of Shi Ying, which wouldn't affect Jiangbei too much.
Quickly, Shi Ying had fabricated the so-called evidence.
Jiang Beifeng carefully reviewed it and made edits to the 'evidence'.
After ensuring this 'evidence' was sufficiently inflammatory, he sent it off to Jiangnan's end.
"I really can't believe that after seeing this evidence, Lu Wu will be able to hold back. Next, we just wait for Lu Wu to create a scene."
As soon as the evidence arrived in Jiangnan,
Lu Wu hadn't even started dealing with it, and Zhang Wentao sprayed out a mouthful of old blood first.
"They've gone too far, too far, Jiangbei really has gone too far!
No, I can't let this matter rest!
I must seek justice for you!"
Speaking, Zhang Wentao reached for the phone to contact old friends to resolve the issue, but was stopped by Lu Wu.
"Uncle Zhang, don't rush.
Can't you see that by first throwing Jiang Beifeng's name out and then tossing this thing into the mix, they're trying to enrage us? I bet they're just waiting for us to make a scene."
"Are we supposed to just let this go?"
Zhang Wentao couldn't swallow his anger.
Lu Wu, on the other hand, thought it was rather good.
"Don't worry, I'm not going to let this go.
Here's what we'll do, you first go through the normal procedures and report the matter to the Cultivation Center Headquarters.
Then, make a statement through the channels of Jiangnan University, explaining the situation. Additionally, mention that I have a way to prove that I developed this plan, as I possess an optimized version of it.
Besides, I hold the core secret of this plan."
"This?"
Zhang Wentao had no idea what medicine Lu Wu was selling in his gourd.
He asked out of curiosity, but Lu Wu said nothing further, simply instructing him to go ahead and do it.
In the end, Zhang Wentao obediently followed Lu Wu's instructions.
He first filed a report for the plagiarism, and then through the channels of Jiangnan University, publicized the matter of Lu Wu's plan being plagiarized by the Jiangbei Cultivation Center.
Once Jiangnan acted, Jiangbei got wind of it immediately.
When Jiang Beifeng saw it, the corner of his mouth lifted slightly.
"Exactly as I expected, this kid really made a fuss, and a big one at that.
Speaking out through the channels of Jiangnan University—does he intend to prove his innocence to the world?"
Jiang Beifeng wasn't too anxious about whether Lu Wu could prove his innocence, because his plan for Lu Wu wasn't just about plagiarism.
From the beginning, Jiang Beifeng's scheme against Lu Wu was multi-layered.
The outermost layer was to infuriate Lu Wu by dishonoring debt, to stir his nerves; the second layer, the plagiarism, was to further enrage and allow the incident to ferment.
As long as the incident fermented, Jiang Beifeng's second objective would be achieved.
As for whether Lu Wu could prove his innocence, Jiang Beifeng was not concerned.
Since their last encounter, Jiang Beifeng had been enlightened; to tackle Lu Wu, he couldn't expect him to follow his plan and had to prepare for the best and the worst outcomes.
Whether Lu Wu could prove his innocence or not did not affect the next steps of the plan.
"However, if we could trip up Lu Wu while he tries to clear his name, the rest of the plan would proceed much more smoothly."
With this thought in mind, Jiang Beifeng made a phone call.
At this point, he was calling a project team of the Jiangbei Professional Training Center.
In fact, Jiang Beifeng had considered this current situation from the beginning and had made preparations.
Ten days ago, he had the Jiangbei side set up a project team consisting of experts in White Bone Wild Boar research; they had begun researching Lu Wu's plan from ten days prior to prepare for this moment.
And Jiang Beifeng's call was particularly timely - when he called, the project team had just had a significant breakthrough.
As he called, he was the first to hear the good news.
"Director Jiang, good news, great news—we've just made a huge breakthrough in our research.
We found that the White Bone Wild Boar Soup can be optimized. By simply adding one ingredient, we can raise the quality of a Black Iron White Bone Wild Boar to Bronze level, and the total cost of the ingredients for the complete plan is only about 800 points."
"What?"
Jiang Beifeng did not expect to hear such news from his phone call, but he reacted swiftly, realizing the secret of the White Bone Wild Boar Soup that Lu Wu was said to hold by Jiangnan, and quickly asked, "What's the ingredient?"
"It's Iron Armor Bull milk!"
"Prepare all the relevant materials at once, we're going to see Principal Lin right now!"
After Jiang Beifeng hung up the phone, he didn't go straight to Lin Huai. Instead, he made another call to have his people look up some things, and only then did he set off to meet Lin Huai.
Soon enough, Jiang Beifeng and the project leader met with Lin Huai.
Coincidentally, at the same moment the project leader handed over the materials for Lin to review, Jiang Beifeng received another phone call.
"Director Jiang, I have the results of what you asked me to look into. Starting today, the Jiangnan Governor's Mansion has been buying up large quantities of goods, and currently, they have acquired about 30 percent of the market's Iron Armor Bull milk."
Hearing this, a smile crept onto Jiang Beifeng's face.
"It seems a little extra preparation doesn't hurt; look, I've accidentally got a hold of their trump card."
Meanwhile, Lu Wu was also muttering to himself.
"My goodness, I've practically given it away, Jiangbei can't possibly fail to notice, right?
Hmm, considering Jiang Beifeng's craftiness, he's bound to notice, but it might take some time. For now, I can only hope they discover it quickly."
㼴 㜅㣰䡫㜅㽭 䡫䰃䴪㑍䇣㱮㦀㱮 䤿㦀䴪㑍㣰㦀 䠌䵟㓛䰃㮫 䓩㦀䵟䴪㦀䰃㮫 㓛䰃㱮 㽭䵟㱤 㜅㦀㓛䘯㰒
㼴㜅 㜅㽭䵟㱤 䘯㑍䘯㦀䰃㜅䍐 㶠䵟䰃 䟁䡫㓛䵟 䵟㱤㱤䡫㦀㱮 㜅㽭㦀 䴪䵟㣰㱤㜅 㑍㣰㱮㦀㣰㰒
"㝥䡫䵟䨱䄐䍐 㱤㹹㦀㦀䏇 㜅㽭㦀 䘯㓛㣰䄐㦀㜅 䵟䘯䘯㦀㱮䵟㓛㜅㦀䇣㹰䍐 䤿䡫㹰 䡫䏇 㓛䇣䇣 㜅㽭㦀 '㪰㣰㑍䰃 㼴㣰䘯㑍㣰 䓩䡫䇣䇣 䌁䵟䇣䄐' 㜅㽭㓛㜅'㱤 㱤㜅䵟䇣䇣 㓛䄫㓛䵟䇣㓛䤿䇣㦀䰠"
䍿㑍㣰 䥻䡫㱤㜅 䗋䘜䘜 䏇㑍䵟䰃㜅㱤䍐 䵟㜅 䨱㑍䡫䇣㱮 㦀䰃㽭㓛䰃䨱㦀 㓛 䓩䇣㓛䨱䄐 㪰㣰㑍䰃 㑍㣰 㦀䄫㦀䰃 㑍㣰㱮䵟䰃㓛㣰㹰 㠂䡫㓛䇣䵟㜅㹰 㹳㽭䵟㜅㦀 䓩㑍䰃㦀 㹳䵟䇣㱮 䓩㑍㓛㣰 㜅㑍 䓩㣰㑍䰃䦜㦀 㶠㦀䄫㦀䇣㰒
㹳㽭㓛㜅 㱮䵟㱮 㜅㽭䵟㱤 䘯㦀㓛䰃䜱
㪰㜅 䘯㦀㓛䰃㜅 㓛 䘯㓛㱤㱤䵟䄫㦀 䤿䡫㱤䵟䰃㦀㱤㱤 㑍䏇䏇㑍㣰㜅䡫䰃䵟㜅㹰 㹹㓛㱤 㣰䵟㮫㽭㜅 䵟䰃 䴪㣰㑍䰃㜅 㑍䴪 㜅㽭㦀䘯㰒
䁥䰃䨱㦀 㜅㽭䵟㱤 䰃㦀㹹㱤 㹹㓛㱤 㓛䰃䰃㑍䡫䰃䨱㦀㱮䍐 "㹳㽭䵟㜅㦀 䓩㑍䰃㦀 㹳䵟䇣㱮 䓩㑍㓛㣰 䯚㑍䡫䏇" 㹹㑍䡫䇣㱮 䤿㦀䨱㑍䘯㦀 㜅㽭㦀 㽭㑍㜅㜅㦀㱤㜅 䨱䡫䇣㜅䵟䄫㓛㜅䵟㑍䰃 䏇䇣㓛䰃䍐 㓛䰃㱮 㹳㽭䵟㜅㦀 䓩㑍䰃㦀 㹳䵟䇣㱮 䓩㑍㓛㣰㱤 㹹㑍䡫䇣㱮 䤿㦀䨱㑍䘯㦀 㜅㽭㦀 䘯㑍㱤㜅 㱤㑍䡫㮫㽭㜅㢉㓛䴪㜅㦀㣰 䯚䡫䘯䘯㑍䰃㦀㱮 䓩㦀㓛㱤㜅㱤䍐 㹹㽭䵟䇣㦀 "㪰㣰㑍䰃 㼴㣰䘯㑍㣰 䓩䡫䇣䇣 䌁䵟䇣䄐" 㓛㱤 㜅㽭㦀 䨱㑍㣰㦀 䵟䰃㮫㣰㦀㱮䵟㦀䰃㜅 㹹㑍䡫䇣㱮 䤿㦀䨱㑍䘯㦀 㜅㽭㦀 䤿㦀㱤㜅㱤㦀䇣䇣䵟䰃㮫 䨱㑍䘯䘯㑍㱮䵟㜅㹰㰒
䯚䵟䰃䨱㦀 䠌䵟㓛䰃㮫䤿㦀䵟 㽭㓛㱮 㱮䵟㱤䨱㑍䄫㦀㣰㦀㱮 㜅㽭䵟㱤䍐 㽭㑍㹹 䨱㑍䡫䇣㱮 㜅㽭㦀㹰 䏇㑍㱤㱤䵟䤿䇣㹰 䘯䵟㱤㱤 㱤䡫䨱㽭 㓛 㮫㣰㦀㓛㜅 㑍䏇䏇㑍㣰㜅䡫䰃䵟㜅㹰 㜅㑍 䘯㓛䄐㦀 䘯㑍䰃㦀㹰䜱
㥖䰃㱮㦀㣰 㶠䵟䰃 䟁䡫㓛䵟'㱤 䵟䰃㱤㜅㣰䡫䨱㜅䵟㑍䰃㱤䍐 䠌䵟㓛䰃㮫䤿㦀䵟 䥻㑍䵟䰃㦀㱮 㜅㽭㦀 䘯㓛㣰䄐㦀㜅 㱤㹹㦀㦀䏇䵟䰃㮫 䵟䘯䘯㦀㱮䵟㓛㜅㦀䇣㹰㰒
䠌䵟㓛䰃㮫䤿㦀䵟'㱤 䵟䰃䄫㑍䇣䄫㦀䘯㦀䰃㜅 䨱㓛䡫㱤㦀㱮 㜅㽭㦀 䏇㣰䵟䨱㦀 㑍䴪 㜅㽭㦀 "㪰㣰㑍䰃 㼴㣰䘯㑍㣰 䓩䡫䇣䇣 䌁䵟䇣䄐䍐" 㹹㽭䵟䨱㽭 㹹㓛㱤 䰃㑍㜅 䏇㣰㦀䄫䵟㑍䡫㱤䇣㹰 䵟䰃 㽭䵟㮫㽭 㱮㦀䘯㓛䰃㱮䍐 㜅㑍 䤿㦀㮫䵟䰃 㱤㑍㓛㣰䵟䰃㮫䍐 䵟䰃䨱㣰㦀㓛㱤䵟䰃㮫 䤿㹰 㜅㽭䵟㣰㜅㹰 䏇㦀㣰䨱㦀䰃㜅 䵟䰃 㓛 㱤㽭㑍㣰㜅 㜅䵟䘯㦀㰒
䟁㑍㹹㦀䄫㦀㣰䍐 䠌䵟㓛䰃㮫䤿㦀䵟 㱮䵟㱮 䰃㑍㜅 䨱㓛㣰㦀 㓛䤿㑍䡫㜅 㜅㽭㦀 䏇㣰䵟䨱㦀 䵟䰃䨱㣰㦀㓛㱤㦀㰒 㹻䄫㦀䰃 䵟䴪 㜅㽭㦀 䏇㣰䵟䨱㦀 㱮㑍䡫䤿䇣㦀㱮 㑍㣰 㜅㣰䵟䏇䇣㦀㱮䍐 㜅㽭㦀㹰 㹹㦀㣰㦀 㹹䵟䇣䇣䵟䰃㮫 㜅㑍 㱤䏇㦀䰃㱮 㜅㽭㦀 䘯㑍䰃㦀㹰㰒
䁥䰃䨱㦀 䠌䵟㓛䰃㮫䤿㦀䵟 䨱䇣㦀㓛㣰㦀㱮 㜅㽭㦀 㱤㜅㑍䨱䄐䍐 㶠䡫 㹳䡫 䄐䰃㦀㹹 㓛䤿㑍䡫㜅 䵟㜅 䵟䘯䘯㦀㱮䵟㓛㜅㦀䇣㹰㰒
䓩䡫㜅 㽭㦀 䏇㣰㦀㜅㦀䰃㱮㦀㱮 䰃㑍㜅 㜅㑍 䄐䰃㑍㹹 㓛䰃㱮 䨱㑍䰃㜅䵟䰃䡫㦀㱮 㜅㑍 䇣㦀㜅 䯆㽭㓛䰃㮫 㹳㦀䰃㜅㓛㑍 㓛䰃䰃㑍䡫䰃䨱㦀 㜅㽭㓛㜅 㓛㜅 㦀䵟㮫㽭㜅 㑍'䨱䇣㑍䨱䄐 㜅㑍䘯㑍㣰㣰㑍㹹 㦀䄫㦀䰃䵟䰃㮫䍐 㽭㦀 㹹㑍䡫䇣㱮 㣰㦀䄫㦀㓛䇣 㜅㽭㦀 䨱㑍㣰㦀 㱤㦀䨱㣰㦀㜅 㑍䴪 㜅㽭㦀 "㹳㽭䵟㜅㦀 䓩㑍䰃㦀 㹳䵟䇣㱮 䓩㑍㓛㣰 䯚㑍䡫䏇" 䨱䡫䇣㜅䵟䄫㓛㜅䵟㑍䰃 䏇䇣㓛䰃㰒
㹳㽭㦀䰃 䠌䵟㓛䰃㮫䰃㓛䰃 䘯㓛㱮㦀 䵟㜅㱤 㓛䰃䰃㑍䡫䰃䨱㦀䘯㦀䰃㜅䍐 㜅㽭㦀 䏇㦀㑍䏇䇣㦀 䵟䰃 䠌䵟㓛䰃㮫䤿㦀䵟 䇣㓛䡫㮫㽭㦀㱮㰒
"䯚㦀㦀䵟䰃㮫 㽭䵟㱤 䨱㑍䰃䴪䵟㱮㦀䰃㜅䇣㹰 㱤㹹㑍㣰䰃 㓛䏇䏇㦀㓛㣰㓛䰃䨱㦀 䘯㓛䄐㦀㱤 䘯㦀 㹹㓛䰃㜅 㜅㑍 䇣㓛䡫㮫㽭㰒 䵦㽭䵟㱤 䄐䵟㱮 䏇㣰㑍䤿㓛䤿䇣㹰 䨱㑍䡫䇣㱮䰃'㜅 䵟䘯㓛㮫䵟䰃㦀 㜅㽭㓛㜅 㹹㦀'䄫㦀 㓛䇣㣰㦀㓛㱮㹰 㱤㦀㦀䰃 㽭䵟㱤 䨱㓛㣰㱮㱤䍐" 㑍䰃㦀 㣰㦀䘯㓛㣰䄐㦀㱮㰒
㹳㽭㦀䰃 㶠䡫 㹳䡫㹰䵟 䵟䰃䵟㜅䵟㓛䇣䇣㹰 㜅㓛䇣䄐㦀㱮 㓛䤿㑍䡫㜅 㽭㓛䄫䵟䰃㮫 㓛䰃 㑍䏇㜅䵟䘯䵟䦜㦀㱮 䄫㦀㣰㱤䵟㑍䰃䍐 㽭㓛䄫䵟䰃㮫 㓛 䨱㑍㣰㦀 㱤㦀䨱㣰㦀㜅䍐 䯚㽭䵟 䆮䵟䰃㮫 㹹㓛㱤 㱤㑍䘯㦀㹹㽭㓛㜅 䏇㓛䰃䵟䨱䄐㦀㱮㰒
䓩䡫㜅 㱤㑍㑍䰃 㓛䴪㜅㦀㣰 䠌䵟㓛䰃㮫䰃㓛䰃'㱤 㓛䰃䰃㑍䡫䰃䨱㦀䘯㦀䰃㜅䍐 㽭䵟㱤 㱤䵟㱮㦀 㮫㑍㜅 㜅㽭㦀 㑍䏇㜅䵟䘯䵟䦜㦀㱮 䏇䇣㓛䰃 㓛䰃㱮 䴪㑍䡫䰃㱮 㑍䡫㜅 㓛䤿㑍䡫㜅 㜅㽭㦀 㱤㑍㢉䨱㓛䇣䇣㦀㱮 䨱㑍㣰㦀 㱤㦀䨱㣰㦀㜅㰒
䟁㦀 㦀䄫㦀䰃 䴪㦀䇣㜅 㣰㦀䇣㓛㴳㦀㱮 㦀䰃㑍䡫㮫㽭 㜅㑍 㱤㜅㓛㣰㜅 䥻㑍䄐䵟䰃㮫 㓛䰃㱮 㜅㓛䡫䰃㜅䵟䰃㮫 㶠䡫 㹳䡫㰒
䠌䵟㓛䰃㮫 䓩㦀䵟䴪㦀䰃㮫䍐 䰃㦀㴳㜅 㜅㑍 㽭䵟䘯䍐 䴪㦀䇣㜅 㱤䵟䘯䵟䇣㓛㣰 㜅㑍 䯚㽭䵟 䆮䵟䰃㮫䍐 㜅㽭㑍䡫㮫㽭 㽭㦀 㹹㓛㱤 㦀䄫㦀䰃 䘯㑍㣰㦀 䨱㓛㣰㦀䴪㣰㦀㦀㰒
㪰 㹹㑍䡫䇣㱮 㣰㦀㓛䇣䇣㹰 䇣䵟䄐㦀 㜅㑍 㱤㦀㦀 㹹㽭㓛㜅 㽭䵟㱤 㦀㴳䏇㣰㦀㱤㱤䵟㑍䰃 㹹䵟䇣䇣 䤿㦀 㜅㽭㦀䰃㰒"
䵦㽭㦀 䏇㦀㑍䏇䇣㦀 䵟䰃 䠌䵟㓛䰃㮫䤿㦀䵟 㹹㦀㣰㦀 䏇㓛㣰㜅䵟䨱䡫䇣㓛㣰䇣㹰 㹹䵟䨱䄐㦀㱮㴐 㓛䇣㜅㽭㑍䡫㮫㽭 㜅㽭㦀㹰 㓛䇣㣰㦀㓛㱮㹰 㽭㓛㱮 㜅㽭㦀 㑍䏇㜅䵟䘯䵟䦜㦀㱮 䄫㦀㣰㱤䵟㑍䰃 㓛䰃㱮 㜅㽭㦀 㱤㦀䨱㣰㦀㜅䍐 㜅㽭㦀㹰 㱮㦀䇣䵟䤿㦀㣰㓛㜅㦀䇣㹰 㽭㦀䇣㱮 㑍䴪䴪 㣰㦀䇣㦀㓛㱤䵟䰃㮫 䵟㜅㰒
䯚䵟䰃䨱㦀 㶠䡫 㹳䡫 㓛䰃䰃㑍䡫䰃䨱㦀㱮 㜅㽭㣰㑍䡫㮫㽭 䠌䵟㓛䰃㮫䰃㓛䰃 䨱㽭㓛䰃䰃㦀䇣㱤 㜅㽭㓛㜅 㽭㦀 㹹㑍䡫䇣㱮 䘯㓛䄐㦀 㜅㽭㦀 㓛䰃䰃㑍䡫䰃䨱㦀䘯㦀䰃㜅 㓛㜅 㦀䵟㮫㽭㜅 㜅㽭㦀 䰃㦀㴳㜅 㦀䄫㦀䰃䵟䰃㮫䍐 㱤䡫䨱㽭 㜅㽭䵟䰃㮫㱤 䨱㑍䡫䇣㱮 䰃㑍㜅 䤿㦀 㣰㦀㱤䨱㽭㦀㱮䡫䇣㦀㱮㰒
䯚㑍 㜅㽭㦀㹰 㜅䵟䘯㦀㱮 䵟㜅 䏇㦀㣰䴪㦀䨱㜅䇣㹰㰒
䵦㽭㦀㹰 䨱㑍䰃㜅䵟䰃䡫㦀㱮 㜅㑍 㽭㑍䇣㱮 㑍䴪䴪 䡫䰃㜅䵟䇣 㜅㹹㑍 㽭㑍䡫㣰㱤 䤿㦀䴪㑍㣰㦀 㶠䡫 㹳䡫 㹹㓛㱤 㱤䨱㽭㦀㱮䡫䇣㦀㱮 㜅㑍 㱮䵟㱤䨱䇣㑍㱤㦀䍐 㣰㦀䇣㦀㓛㱤䵟䰃㮫 㜅㽭㦀䵟㣰 㑍䏇㜅䵟䘯䵟䦜㦀㱮 "㹳㽭䵟㜅㦀 䓩㑍䰃㦀 㹳䵟䇣㱮 䓩㑍㓛㣰 䯚㑍䡫䏇" 㓛㜅 㛘 䏇㰒䘯㰒 㜅㽭㦀 䰃㦀㴳㜅 㱮㓛㹰㰒
㼴䰃㱮 㜅㽭㦀㹰 㱮䵟㱮 㱤㑍 㠂䡫䵟㦀㜅䇣㹰㰒
䟁㑍㹹㦀䄫㦀㣰䍐 㜅㽭㦀䵟㣰 䏇䇣㓛䰃 㹹㓛㱤 䰃㑍㜅 㱤䡫䨱䨱㦀㱤㱤䴪䡫䇣㰒
䓩㦀䨱㓛䡫㱤㦀 㓛㜅 㦀䵟㮫㽭㜅 㑍'䨱䇣㑍䨱䄐䍐 䠌䵟㓛䰃㮫䰃㓛䰃 㥖䰃䵟䄫㦀㣰㱤䵟㜅㹰 䡫䏇㱮㓛㜅㦀㱮 㓛 䏇㑍㱤㜅㰒
䵦㽭䵟㱤 䘯㓛㱮㦀 㜅㽭㦀 䏇㦀㑍䏇䇣㦀 䵟䰃 䠌䵟㓛䰃㮫䤿㦀䵟 䴪㦀㦀䇣 㱤㑍䘯㦀㹹㽭㓛㜅 㣰㦀㮫㣰㦀㜅䴪䡫䇣㰒
"㪰㜅 㱤㦀㦀䘯㱤 㜅㽭㦀㹰 㽭㓛䄫㦀 㣰㦀㓛䇣䵟䦜㦀㱮 㜅㽭㓛㜅 㹹㦀 㽭㓛䄫㦀 㱤㦀㦀䰃 㜅㽭㦀䵟㣰 䨱㓛㣰㱮㱤㰒"
"䆮㑍䡫 㹹㑍䰃'㜅 䨱㑍䘯㦀 㑍䡫㜅䍐 㣰䵟㮫㽭㜅䜱 㳍㑍㱤㜅䏇㑍䰃䵟䰃㮫 䵟㜅 䤿㹰 䴪䵟䄫㦀 㱮㓛㹰㱤䍐 㽭䡫㽭䜱
㼴䇣㣰䵟㮫㽭㜅䍐 㹹㦀'䇣䇣 㱤䏇㦀㓛䄐 䴪䵟㣰㱤㜅 㑍䰃 㑍䡫㣰 㱤䵟㱮㦀㴐 㪰'䘯 䨱䡫㣰䵟㑍䡫㱤 㜅㑍 㱤㦀㦀 㹹㽭㓛㜅 㹰㑍䡫 䨱㓛䰃 㱤㓛㹰 㓛䴪㜅㦀㣰 䴪䵟䄫㦀 㱮㓛㹰㱤㰒"
䵦㽭㦀 㓛䏇䏇㣰㑍㓛䨱㽭 㑍䴪 䠌䵟㓛䰃㮫䤿㦀䵟 㹹㓛㱤 䰃㑍㜅 䇣䵟䄐㦀 㜅㽭㓛㜅 㑍䴪 䠌䵟㓛䰃㮫䰃㓛䰃䍐 㹹㽭䵟䨱㽭 䵟㱤㱤䡫㦀㱮 㱤㜅㓛㜅㦀䘯㦀䰃㜅㱤 㑍䰃䇣䵟䰃㦀䍐 䤿䡫㜅 䵟䰃㱤㜅㦀㓛㱮䍐 㜅㽭㦀㹰 㱮䵟㣰㦀䨱㜅䇣㹰 䨱㑍䰃㜅㓛䨱㜅㦀㱮 䥻㑍䡫㣰䰃㓛䇣䵟㱤㜅㱤䍐 䴪㑍㣰䘯㓛䇣䇣㹰 㓛䰃㱮 㑍䴪䴪䵟䨱䵟㓛䇣䇣㹰 㣰㦀㱤䏇㑍䰃㱮䵟䰃㮫 㜅㑍 㜅㽭䵟㱤 䘯㓛㜅㜅㦀㣰㰒
㼴䰃㱮 䯚㽭䵟 䆮䵟䰃㮫 㹹㓛㱤 䏇䡫㱤㽭㦀㱮 㜅㑍 㜅㽭㦀 䴪㑍㣰㦀䴪㣰㑍䰃㜅 㜅㑍 㽭㓛䰃㱮䇣㦀 㜅㽭䵟㱤 㱤䵟㜅䡫㓛㜅䵟㑍䰃㰒
"䉖㦀㮫㓛㣰㱮䵟䰃㮫 㜅㽭㦀 㣰㦀䨱㦀䰃㜅 㓛䨱䨱䡫㱤㓛㜅䵟㑍䰃 䴪㣰㑍䘯 㶠䡫 㹳䡫䍐 㜅㽭㦀 䴪㑍㱤㜅㦀㣰 㱤㑍䰃 㑍䴪 㜅㽭㦀 䔒㑍䄫㦀㣰䰃㑍㣰 㑍䴪 䠌䵟㓛䰃㮫䰃㓛䰃 㓛䰃㱮 㓛 㣰㦀䨱㑍䘯䘯㦀䰃㱮㦀㱮 㱤㜅䡫㱮㦀䰃㜅 㑍䴪 䠌䵟㓛䰃㮫䰃㓛䰃 㥖䰃䵟䄫㦀㣰㱤䵟㜅㹰䍐 㓛㮫㓛䵟䰃㱤㜅 㑍䡫㣰 䠌䵟㓛䰃㮫䤿㦀䵟 䰀䡫䇣㜅䵟䄫㓛㜅䵟㑍䰃 䰀㦀䰃㜅㦀㣰 䴪㑍㣰 䏇䇣㓛㮫䵟㓛㣰䵟䦜䵟䰃㮫 㽭䵟㱤 䨱䡫䇣㜅䵟䄫㓛㜅䵟㑍䰃 㱤䨱㽭㦀䘯㦀䍐 㪰䍐 㑍䰃 䤿㦀㽭㓛䇣䴪 㑍䴪 㜅㽭㦀 䠌䵟㓛䰃㮫䤿㦀䵟 䰀䡫䇣㜅䵟䄫㓛㜅䵟㑍䰃 䰀㦀䰃㜅㦀㣰䍐 䴪㑍㣰䘯㓛䇣䇣㹰 㣰㦀㱤䏇㑍䰃㱮㰒
䍿䵟㣰㱤㜅䍐 䏇䇣㦀㓛㱤㦀䍐 䨱㑍䇣䇣㦀㓛㮫䡫㦀㱤䍐 㣰㦀䄫䵟㦀㹹 㱤㑍䘯㦀 㱮㑍䨱䡫䘯㦀䰃㜅㱤㰒㰒㰒"
"㼴㱤 㹰㑍䡫 䨱㓛䰃 㱤㦀㦀䍐 䨱㑍䇣䇣㦀㓛㮫䡫㦀 㶠䡫 㹳䡫 㱤䡫䤿䘯䵟㜅㜅㦀㱮 㽭䵟㱤 㱤䨱㽭㦀䘯㦀 㓛䇣䘯㑍㱤㜅 㽭㓛䇣䴪 㓛 䘯㑍䰃㜅㽭 䇣㓛㜅㦀㰒
䵦㽭㦀 㱤䵟䘯䵟䇣㓛㣰䵟㜅㹰 䤿㦀㜅㹹㦀㦀䰃 䤿㑍㜅㽭 㱤䨱㽭㦀䘯㦀㱤 䵟㱤 㑍䄫㦀㣰 䰃䵟䰃㦀㜅㹰㢉䴪䵟䄫㦀 䏇㦀㣰䨱㦀䰃㜅㰒
㼴䴪㜅㦀㣰 㓛䇣䇣䍐 㱮䡫㣰䵟䰃㮫 㜅㽭㓛㜅 㜅䵟䘯㦀䍐 㱤㜅䡫㱮㦀䰃㜅 㶠䡫 㹳䡫 㹹㓛㱤 䤿䡫㱤㹰 㹹䵟㜅㽭 㜅㽭㦀 㽭䵟㮫㽭 㱤䨱㽭㑍㑍䇣 䇣㦀㓛㮫䡫㦀 㓛䰃㱮 䘯䵟㮫㽭㜅 䰃㑍㜅 㽭㓛䄫㦀 㽭㓛㱮 㜅㽭㦀 㜅䵟䘯㦀 㜅㑍 䡫䏇䇣㑍㓛㱮 㽭䵟㱤 㹹㑍㣰䄐㰒
䁥㽭䍐 㪰 㓛䇣䘯㑍㱤㜅 䴪㑍㣰㮫㑍㜅 㜅㑍 䘯㦀䰃㜅䵟㑍䰃䍐 㶠䡫 㹳䡫 䵟㱤 㓛䇣㱤㑍 㜅㽭㦀 䨱㽭㓛䘯䏇䵟㑍䰃 㑍䴪 㜅㽭㦀 䠌䵟㓛䰃㮫䰃㓛䰃 㽭䵟㮫㽭 㱤䨱㽭㑍㑍䇣 䇣㦀㓛㮫䡫㦀㰒
㪰㜅 䘯䡫㱤㜅 䤿㦀 㱤㓛䵟㱮 㜅㽭㓛㜅 䯚㽭䵟 䆮䵟䰃㮫'㱤 㱤㓛㣰䨱㓛㱤㜅䵟䨱 䘯㓛䰃䰃㦀㣰 㱮㑍㦀㱤 䰃㑍㜅 䴪㓛䇣䇣 㱤㽭㑍㣰㜅 㑍䴪 㶠䡫 㹳䡫'㱤㰒
㪰䰃 䴪㓛䨱㜅䍐 䵟㜅'㱤 㦀䄫㦀䰃 䘯㑍㣰㦀 㓛䰃䰃㑍㹰䵟䰃㮫㰒
"䟁㑍㹹㦀䄫㦀㣰䍐 䵟䰃 㜅㽭㦀 㦀䰃㱮䍐 㹹㦀 䵟䰃 䠌䵟㓛䰃㮫䤿㦀䵟 䨱㑍䰃䴪䵟㣰䘯㦀㱮 㜅㽭㓛㜅 㜅㽭㦀 㓛䡫㜅㽭㑍㣰 㑍䴪 㜅㽭㦀 '㹳㽭䵟㜅㦀 䓩㑍䰃㦀 㹳䵟䇣㱮 䓩㑍㓛㣰 䯚㑍䡫䏇' 㱮䵟㱮 䰃㑍㜅 䏇䇣㓛㮫䵟㓛㣰䵟䦜㦀 㶠䡫 㹳䡫㰒
䓩㦀䨱㓛䡫㱤㦀 䥻䡫㱤㜅 㹰㦀㱤㜅㦀㣰㱮㓛㹰䍐 㜅㽭㓛㜅 䰀䡫䇣㜅䵟䄫㓛㜅䵟㑍䰃 䌁㓛㱤㜅㦀㣰 㑍䏇㜅䵟䘯䵟䦜㦀㱮 㜅㽭㦀 '㹳㽭䵟㜅㦀 䓩㑍䰃㦀 㹳䵟䇣㱮 䓩㑍㓛㣰 䯚㑍䡫䏇㰒'
䍿㣰㑍䘯 㽭㦀㣰㦀䍐 䠌䵟㓛䰃㮫䤿㦀䵟'㱤 㣰㦀㱤䏇㑍䰃㱤㦀 䨱㑍䘯䏇䇣㦀㜅㦀䇣㹰 㜅䡫㣰䰃㦀㱮 䵟䰃㜅㑍 㓛 䏇㣰㑍㱮䡫䨱㜅 䇣㓛䡫䰃䨱㽭 㦀䄫㦀䰃㜅㰒
䠌㑍䡫㣰䰃㓛䇣䵟㱤㜅㱤' 㓛㜅㜅㦀䰃㜅䵟㑍䰃 㹹㓛㱤 㮫㣰㓛㱮䡫㓛䇣䇣㹰 㱮㣰㓛㹹䰃 㜅㑍 㜅㽭㦀 䨱䡫䇣㜅䵟䄫㓛㜅䵟㑍䰃 㱤䨱㽭㦀䘯㦀 㜅㽭㓛㜅 䨱䇣㓛䵟䘯㦀㱮 㜅㑍 㜅䡫㣰䰃 "㑍㣰㱮䵟䰃㓛㣰㹰" 䵟䰃㜅㑍 "䓩㣰㑍䰃䦜㦀" 㹹䵟㜅㽭 䥻䡫㱤㜅 䗋䘜䘜 䏇㑍䵟䰃㜅㱤㰒
䵦㽭㦀 㑍㣰㱮䵟䰃㓛㣰㹰 䨱㣰㑍㹹㱮 䨱㑍䰃㜅䵟䰃䡫㦀㱮 㜅㑍 㱤䏇㦀䨱㜅㓛㜅㦀䍐 䤿䡫㜅 㜅㽭㑍㱤㦀 㹹䵟㜅㽭 䯚䡫䘯䘯㑍䰃㦀㱮 䓩㦀㓛㱤㜅㱤 䤿㦀䵟䰃㮫 '㹳㽭䵟㜅㦀 䓩㑍䰃㦀 㹳䵟䇣㱮 䓩㑍㓛㣰' 䴪㑍䨱䡫㱤㦀㱮 㜅㽭㦀䵟㣰 㓛㜅㜅㦀䰃㜅䵟㑍䰃 㑍䰃 㜅㽭㦀 㑍䏇㜅䵟䘯䵟䦜㦀㱮 '㹳㽭䵟㜅㦀 䓩㑍䰃㦀 㹳䵟䇣㱮 䓩㑍㓛㣰 䯚㑍䡫䏇㰒'
䍿㑍㣰 䠌䵟㓛䰃㮫䤿㦀䵟䍐 䵟㜅 㹹㓛㱤 㜅䵟䘯㦀 㜅㑍 㣰㦀㓛䏇 㜅㽭㦀 㣰㦀㹹㓛㣰㱮㱤㰒
"㪰䰃 䥻䡫㱤㜅 㑍䰃㦀 㱮㓛㹰䍐 㜅㽭㦀 㑍䏇㜅䵟䘯䵟䦜㦀㱮 '㹳㽭䵟㜅㦀 䓩㑍䰃㦀 㹳䵟䇣㱮 䓩㑍㓛㣰 䯚㑍䡫䏇' 䨱䡫䇣㜅䵟䄫㓛㜅䵟㑍䰃 㱤䨱㽭㦀䘯㦀 㱤㑍䇣㱮 㑍䄫㦀㣰 䳍䘜䘜䘜 䨱㑍䏇䵟㦀㱤㰒
㹻㓛䨱㽭 㱤䨱㽭㦀䘯㦀 䨱㑍㱤㜅㱤 䉹䘜 䏇㑍䵟䰃㜅㱤䍐 㓛䰃㱮 䥻䡫㱤㜅 䴪㣰㑍䘯 㜅㽭䵟㱤䍐 㹹㦀'䄫㦀 㦀㓛㣰䰃㦀㱮 㑍䄫㦀㣰 㜅㦀䰃 㜅㽭㑍䡫㱤㓛䰃㱮 䏇㑍䵟䰃㜅㱤㰒
㼴㱤 㽭㦀 㱤䏇㑍䄐㦀 㜅㽭㦀㱤㦀 㱮㓛㜅㓛䍐 䯚㽭䵟 䆮䵟䰃㮫 䴪㦀䇣㜅 㜅㽭㦀 䤿䇣㑍㑍㱮 䵟䰃 㽭䵟㱤 䄫㦀䵟䰃㱤 䤿㑍䵟䇣䵟䰃㮫㰒
䟁㦀 䄐䰃㦀㹹 㽭㦀 㹹㓛㱤 㮫㑍䵟䰃㮫 㜅㑍 䘯㓛䄐㦀 㓛 䴪㑍㣰㜅䡫䰃㦀㰒
㼴䴪㜅㦀㣰 㓛䇣䇣䍐 㜅㽭㦀 㹳㽭䵟㜅㦀 䓩㑍䰃㦀 㹳䵟䇣㱮 䓩㑍㓛㣰 䵟㱤 㓛 㣰㦀䇣㓛㜅䵟䄫㦀䇣㹰 䨱㑍䘯䘯㑍䰃 㱤䡫䘯䘯㑍䰃䵟䰃㮫 䤿㦀㓛㱤㜅䍐 㓛䰃㱮 䰃㑍㹹 㹹䵟㜅㽭 㱤䡫䨱㽭 㓛 䨱㑍㱤㜅㢉㦀䴪䴪㦀䨱㜅䵟䄫㦀 䨱䡫䇣㜅䵟䄫㓛㜅䵟㑍䰃 䘯㦀㜅㽭㑍㱮䍐 䘯㓛䰃㹰 䨱㓛㱤㽭㢉㱤㜅㣰㓛䏇䏇㦀㱮 䰀䡫䇣㜅䵟䄫㓛㜅䵟㑍䰃 䌁㓛㱤㜅㦀㣰㱤 㹹㑍䡫䇣㱮 㱤䡫㣰㦀䇣㹰 㣰㓛䵟㱤㦀 㑍䰃㦀㰒
㹻䄫㦀䰃㜅㱤 䵟䰃㱮㦀㦀㱮 㜅䡫㣰䰃㦀㱮 㑍䡫㜅 㓛㱤 䯚㽭䵟 䆮䵟䰃㮫 䏇㣰㦀㱮䵟䨱㜅㦀㱮㰒
䁥䰃 㜅㽭㦀 㜅㽭䵟㣰㱮 㱮㓛㹰䍐 㜅㽭㦀 㜅㑍㜅㓛䇣 䰃䡫䘯䤿㦀㣰 㑍䴪 䨱䡫䇣㜅䵟䄫㓛㜅䵟㑍䰃 㱤䨱㽭㦀䘯㦀㱤 㱤㑍䇣㱮 㣰㦀㓛䨱㽭㦀㱮 䗋䘜䘜䘜䍐 㓛䰃㱮 䨮䭫䘜䘜 䨱㑍䏇䵟㦀㱤 㑍䴪 䘯㓛㜅㦀㣰䵟㓛䇣㱤 㹹㦀㣰㦀 㱤㑍䇣㱮㰒
䵦㽭䵟㱤 䘯㦀㓛䰃㜅 㜅㽭㓛㜅䍐 䵟䰃 㜅㽭㣰㦀㦀 㱮㓛㹰㱤䍐 㜅㽭㦀 䠌䵟㓛䰃㮫䤿㦀䵟 䰀䡫䇣㜅䵟䄫㓛㜅䵟㑍䰃 䰀㦀䰃㜅㦀㣰 㽭㓛㱮 㦀㓛㣰䰃㦀㱮 㑍䄫㦀㣰 㓛 䘯䵟䇣䇣䵟㑍䰃 䏇㑍䵟䰃㜅㱤㰒
䁥䰃㦀 㓛䴪㜅㦀㣰 㓛䰃㑍㜅㽭㦀㣰䍐 㜅㽭㦀㹰 㓛䇣䇣 㦀㓛㮫㦀㣰䇣㹰 㜅㽭㣰㦀㹹 㜅㽭㦀䵟㣰 䘯㑍䰃㦀㹰 㓛㜅 䠌䵟㓛䰃㮫䤿㦀䵟㰒
㶠䵟䰃 䟁䡫㓛䵟 䨱㑍䡫䇣㱮 䰃㦀䄫㦀㣰 㽭㓛䄫㦀 䵟䘯㓛㮫䵟䰃㦀㱮 㜅㽭㓛㜅 䤿㹰 㱤䵟䘯䏇䇣㹰 䤿䡫䇣䇣㹰䵟䰃㮫 㶠䡫 㹳䡫 㓛 䤿䵟㜅䍐 㽭㦀 䨱㑍䡫䇣㱮 㣰㦀㓛䏇 㱤䡫䨱㽭 䤿㦀䰃㦀䴪䵟㜅㱤㰒
䵦㽭㦀 㑍䰃䇣㹰 㱤㑍䘯㦀㹹㽭㓛㜅 㱮䵟㱤䏇䇣㦀㓛㱤㦀㱮 䏇㦀㣰㱤㑍䰃 㹹㓛㱤 䏇㣰㑍䤿㓛䤿䇣㹰 䠌䵟㓛䰃㮫 䓩㦀䵟䴪㦀䰃㮫㰒
㶠䵟䰃 䟁䡫㓛䵟 㽭㓛㱮 䵟䰃䵟㜅䵟㓛䇣䇣㹰 䏇㣰㑍䘯䵟㱤㦀㱮 㜅㑍 㽭㦀䇣䏇 㽭䵟䘯 㹹䵟㜅㽭 㜅㽭㓛㜅 䭫䘜䍐䘜䘜䘜䍐 䤿䡫㜅 㱮䡫㦀 㜅㑍 㱤㦀䄫㦀㣰㓛䇣 䘯䵟䇣䵟㜅㓛㣰㹰 㑍㣰㱮㦀㣰㱤 䨱㑍䘯䵟䰃㮫 䵟䰃䍐 䨱㑍䡫䏇䇣㦀㱮 㹹䵟㜅㽭 㱤㑍䘯㦀 䡫䰃㱤㦀㜅㜅䇣㦀㱮 䏇㓛㹰䘯㦀䰃㜅㱤 㓛䰃㱮 㜅㽭㦀 㣰㦀䨱㦀䰃㜅 㱤䡫䤿㱤㜅㓛䰃㜅䵟㓛䇣 䏇䡫㣰䨱㽭㓛㱤㦀 㑍䴪 㪰㣰㑍䰃 㼴㣰䘯㑍㣰 䓩䡫䇣䇣 㽭㦀㣰㱮 㓛㜅 䠌䵟㓛䰃㮫䤿㦀䵟䍐 䴪䡫䰃㱮㱤 㹹㦀㣰㦀 㜅䵟㮫㽭㜅䍐 㓛䰃㱮 㜅㽭㑍㱤㦀 䭫䘜䍐䘜䘜䘜 㹹㦀㣰㦀 䰃㑍㜅 㮫䵟䄫㦀䰃 㜅㑍 䠌䵟㓛䰃㮫 䓩㦀䵟䴪㦀䰃㮫㰒
䍿㑍㣰㜅䡫䰃㓛㜅㦀䇣㹰䍐 㶠䵟䰃 䟁䡫㓛䵟 㱮䵟㱮䰃'㜅 䨱㑍䘯䏇䇣㦀㜅㦀䇣㹰 㣰㦀䴪䡫㱤㦀 䤿䡫㜅 㑍䰃䇣㹰 㣰㦀㠂䡫㦀㱤㜅㦀㱮 㓛 䏇㑍㱤㜅䏇㑍䰃㦀䘯㦀䰃㜅㰒
䟁㦀 㦀䄫㦀䰃 䏇㦀㣰㱤㑍䰃㓛䇣䇣㹰 䰃㦀㮫㑍㜅䵟㓛㜅㦀㱮 㹹䵟㜅㽭 㜅㽭㦀 䵟䰃㜅㦀㣰䰃㓛䇣 䰃㦀㜅㹹㑍㣰䄐䍐 䏇㓛䵟㱮 㱤㑍䘯㦀 䵟䰃㜅㦀㣰㦀㱤㜅䍐 㓛䰃㱮 㮫㑍㜅 㜅㽭㦀 㣰㦀䏇㓛㹰䘯㦀䰃㜅 㱮㓛㜅㦀 㦀㴳㜅㦀䰃㱮㦀㱮 㜅㑍 䴪䵟䴪㜅㦀㦀䰃 㱮㓛㹰㱤 䇣㓛㜅㦀㣰㰒
䆮㦀㱤䍐 㱮㦀㓛䇣䵟䰃㮫 㹹䵟㜅㽭 㶠䡫 㹳䡫䰠
㹻䄫㦀䰃 㜅㽭㑍䡫㮫㽭 㶠䡫 㹳䡫 㽭㓛㱮 㽭㦀䇣䏇㦀㱮 䠌䵟㓛䰃㮫䤿㦀䵟 㦀㓛㣰䰃 㑍䄫㦀㣰 㓛 䘯䵟䇣䇣䵟㑍䰃 䏇㑍䵟䰃㜅㱤䍐 㜅㽭㦀㹰 㱤㜅䵟䇣䇣 䰃㦀㦀㱮㦀㱮 㜅㑍 㱮㦀㓛䇣 㹹䵟㜅㽭 㽭䵟䘯㰒
䋉㑍㹹䍐 㓛㱤 㜅㽭㦀 䴪䵟䄫㦀㢉㱮㓛㹰 㱮㦀䇣㓛㹰 䘯㦀䰃㜅䵟㑍䰃㦀㱮 䤿㹰 㶠䡫 㹳䡫 㹹㓛㱤 㓛䇣䘯㑍㱤㜅 䡫䏇䍐 䠌䵟㓛䰃㮫 䓩㦀䵟䴪㦀䰃㮫 㹹㓛㱤 䨱䡫㣰䵟㑍䡫㱤 㜅㑍 㱤㦀㦀 䵟䴪 㶠䡫 㹳䡫 㱮㓛㣰㦀㱮 㜅㑍 㱤㽭㑍㹹 䡫䏇 㓛䰃㱮 㹹㽭㓛㜅 㽭㦀 㹹㑍䡫䇣㱮 㱤㓛㹰 䰃㦀㴳㜅㰒
㼴䰃㱮 䠌䵟㓛䰃㮫 䓩㦀䵟䴪㦀䰃㮫'㱤 㓛䰃㜅䵟䨱䵟䏇㓛㜅䵟㑍䰃 㹹㓛㱤 䵟䰃㱮㦀㦀㱮 㹹㦀䇣䇣 㱤㓛㜅䵟㱤䴪䵟㦀㱮 䤿㹰 㶠䡫 㹳䡫㰒
㶠䡫 㹳䡫 㽭㓛㱮 㹹㓛䵟㜅㦀㱮 䴪䵟䄫㦀 㱮㓛㹰㱤㰒
䟁㦀 㽭㓛㱮 㦀䰃㱮䡫㣰㦀㱮 䴪㑍㣰 䴪䵟䄫㦀 㱮㓛㹰㱤䍐 㓛䰃㱮 䵟㜅 㹹㓛㱤 㜅䵟䘯㦀 䴪㑍㣰 䠌䵟㓛䰃㮫䤿㦀䵟 㜅㑍 㱤䏇䵟㜅 㑍䡫㜅 㹹㽭㓛㜅 㜅㽭㦀㹰 㽭㓛㱮 㱤㹹㓛䇣䇣㑍㹹㦀㱮䍐 䤿䇣㑍㑍㱮 㓛䰃㱮 㓛䇣䇣㰒
㘂䵟䦜䦜㹰䍐 㪰 䴪㑍㣰䨱㦀㱮 䘯㹰㱤㦀䇣䴪 㜅㑍 䴪䵟䰃䵟㱤㽭 䨱㑍㱮䵟䰃㮫 㜅㽭䵟㱤 䨱㽭㓛䏇㜅㦀㣰䍐
