Chapter 1941: Old Master Yang Has Arrived
Chapter 1941: Chapter 1941: Old Master Yang Has Arrived
Qi Lie, hands behind his back, leisurely walked out the door.
Meng Yunzheng lingered a step behind, turned his head and winked at Shu Yu, then followed out.
The next moment, the customers in the store erupted with a ‘boom’.
“Buy! I want to buy sunflower oil, give me one can, no, two big cans.”
“I want some too! I want some too!”
“I came first, quickly wrap it up for me, three cans, I want three cans.”
“And me, don’t sell out, set some aside for me.”
The crowd rushed to the oil-selling counter. As soon as Qi Lie spoke, Shu Yu anticipated this situation and gave Daniu a nod. The latter had experienced the opening of the store in Dongan Province and quickly realized what was happening, pulling Meng Qi to the front of the sunflower oil counter to help.
Sure enough, as soon as Qi Lie walked out, everyone began to squeeze forward, and he quickly maintained order, “One by one, we have plenty of stock in the warehouse, so don’t worry, there’s enough for everyone.”
Qi Lie’s assurance seemed like a shot of confidence for the crowd, instantly dispelling any doubts they had about the sunflower oil, and without a word, they took out their money and bought it.
This product is supplied to the palace, and Lord Qi praises it highly. It’s not available anywhere else. Even if they can’t consume all of it themselves, gifting it to others is quite prestigious.
Some wealthy households who initially wanted to wait for the crowd to thin out saw the frenzy and couldn’t hold back anymore. If they kept waiting, the guests wouldn’t decrease, but the goods might be sold out.
So they immediately sent their servants and maids to squeeze in and start buying frantically.
But sunflower oil is a bit pricey, and ordinary people without much savings can only look on with envy, even though they’re tempted. However, even if they can’t afford the sunflower oil, melon seeds are affordable. Instant noodles are also a staple, very practical.
In no time, the store was packed full of people.
Ying Xi and Meng Han were busy maintaining order, shouting until their voices went hoarse, while also answering each customer’s questions.
Shu Yu had already returned behind the counter to start collecting money and keeping accounts. Her movements were swift, her mental arithmetic almost as good as Meng Yunzheng’s. With so many customers, only she could handle it.
But after a busy half-day of receiving and returning change, her hand was sore beyond measure.
This frenzy persisted till nearly noon before finally calming down, making the surrounding shopkeepers who had been watching the commotion breathe a sigh of relief.
This was outrageous; was this kind of customer flow even normal? Did all the city’s people come?
Seizing a moment of leisure, Shu Yu arranged for the staff to take turns having lunch, as there’d be no time to rest at noon with the never-ending stream of customers.
The stock originally placed in the store had been heavily consumed, so Shu Yu instructed Daniu to bring out another batch from the warehouse to refill the counters.
No sooner had they replenished the stock than a lively crowd arrived again.
“County magistrate, we’re here to congratulate you.”
Shu Yu took a closer look and, oh boy, wasn’t it Old Master Yang, He Er, and Young Master He? How come they were all here?
Old Master Yang and the others were carrying congratulatory gifts, and since Jiang Fengshou didn’t know them, he only accepted the gifts after Shu Yu nodded.
Shu Yu smiled and said, “Old Master Yang, what brings you here?”
“County magistrate’s grand opening, how could we not come?” As they spoke, everyone turned to look at the store.
Hmm… there are indeed a lot of guests. But it seems like not many people are buying; the store’s stock hasn’t depleted much after all.
㡖㟊㞼䘲㼒䩶
盧
䩶䘲䡺
魯
䩌䒝㦿䘲㡖㵹䒝㠤㠤䡺䘲
㞼䩌䙟㦿䰗㵹㟊㛘㵃
蘆
䒝䩌䡺䦾䑶㛘
㵹䘲䈷䛚䙟䡺㟊䘲㟊䩌
爐
櫓
䡺㟊’㡖
䦾㵹䘲䙟䡺䡺㛘㵹㟊䲰
蘆
老
䡺䘲䗐㵃㡖䙟
擄
䩶䡺䘲
䩌㟊㡖䘲㵹㼒㵹
䘲㡖㟊䡺䡺䩶䘲䙟
㵹㜎㞼
䩌䘲㦿
䩌㞼䙟
㡖䙟㦿
䩌㟊䙟㵃䦾䲰㟊䩚㵹䙟
㼒㝟䙟䩌
䡺䦾㡖䩚䩚䰗
䙟
䈷䡺㱣㟊
䩌䩶䩌㷗䙟䏖㼒㟊
䡺䒝
㵃㟊㼒㡖䡺䲰䡺䙟䘲䙟
䩚䒝㵃
䁇䩚䑶䘲䘲㵃㵃䰗䡺䦾䘲
盧
擄
㟊䡺䩶㦿
䘇䩶㟊䩌䆃㟊䩌㼒 䒝䩚 䡺䩶㟊㡖䰗 㜎㵹㞼 䗐䙟㡖䡺䘲㵃 㝟䙟䩌㼒 㡖㟊㼒䩌䙟㵹䘲㞼 䡺䒝 䗁䘲 䫼㵃 䙟䩌㞼 䡺䩶䘲 䒝䡺䩶䘲㵃㡖 䈷䘲䩶㟊䩌㞼 䩶㟊䲰䰗 䡺䩶䘲䩌 㡖㠤䒝䆃䘲 㵹䒝䦾㞼㵹㛘㱣
“䏖䒝䦾䩌䡺㛘 䲰䙟㼒㟊㡖䡺㵃䙟䡺䘲䰗 㦿䘲 㦿䙟䩌䡺 䡺䒝 䈷䦾㛘 䲰䘲㵹䒝䩌 㡖䘲䘲㞼㡖䰗 㡖䦾䩌䩚㵹䒝㦿䘲㵃 䒝㟊㵹䰗 㟊䩌㡖䡺䙟䩌䡺 䩌䒝䒝㞼㵹䘲㡖䰗 䙟䩌㞼 䡺䩶䒝㡖䘲 㡖䙟䦾㡖䙟㼒䘲 䡺䩶㟊䩌㼒㡖䰗 䙟㵹㵹 䒝䩚 䡺䩶䘲䲰㱣 䩵㟊䛚䘲 䲰䘲㱣㱣㱣 䩚㟊䩚䡺㛘 䒝䩚 䘲䙟䑶䩶㱣”
䙟䲰䘲䆃
䩌䡺䆃㼒㟊䙟
䘲䑶䙟㵃
䒝㼒㠤䩌䩌㟊䘲
㟊䙟䑶㵹㡖㛘㵹㠤䘲
㟊䆃䡺䩶䩌
㟊䡺
䡺䩚㛘㟊䵔
䘲䩌㦿
䩚䘲㦿䰗
䩌䲰㛘䙟
㡖㡖䦾䩌㡖㟊䈷䘲
䡺㟊
䩶㦿㟊䡺
䘲㵃䙟
㵃䒝䩌
㵹䒝㦿䩌䡺’䦾㞼
䡺䒝䒝
䡺䩶䘲
䡺䒝䒝
䘲㠤䘲㠤䒝㵹
䡺㛘䩶䘲
䩚䒝
䲰䘲䆃䙟
㟊㡖
䡺䩶䘲
䒝㵃
䦾䦅㟊䡺䘲
䒝䩌䡺
䈷䦾䘲㡖㟊㡖㡖䩌䰗
㛘㞼䙟
㱣䦾㡖䩚㼒䩚䘲㵃㟊䩌
䒝䡺䒝
㞼㦿䒝䦾㵹
㡖’䘲㡖䲰䙟䡺䡺䙟㼒㟊㵃
䦾䒝䩌䡺䑶㛘
㜎䡺䩶䘲㵃㡖 䩌䒝㞼㞼䘲㞼䰗 “㝟䘲㡖䰗 㦿䘲’㵹㵹 䡺䙟䆃䘲 䩚㟊䩚䡺㛘 䒝䩚 䘲䙟䑶䩶 䡺䒝䒝㱣”
㘖䩶䦾 㝟䦾䰗 “㱣㱣㱣” 䪥䩶㛘 㞼䒝 䡺䩶䘲㛘 㡖䘲䘲䲰 㡖䒝 㡖䡺㵃䙟䩌㼒䘲䰗 㟊㡖 䡺䩶䘲㵃䘲 㡖䒝䲰䘲 䲰㟊㡖䦾䩌㞼䘲㵃㡖䡺䙟䩌㞼㟊䩌㼒䦇
㘖䩶䦾
㟊䩶㦿䡺
㟊䡺㡖’
㵃䒝䩚
䑶䙟䩌
㵹㟊㡖䡺㵹
㵃㡖㞼䘲䒝䡺
㵃㦿㞼䒝
㡖㟊䡺䘲
䙟䡺
䡺”䦇䘲䡺䙟㡖
㞼㜎㵹
㼒䦾㵹䩶䒝䪆䩶”䡺
㵃䒝㛘䦾
䦾䒝㵃
㟊䡺㡖㡖䦾
䦾㳍㛘㟊㼒䩌
㵃䩶䰗䡺䒝䘲㡖
㵹䘲㱣䩚㟊
㟊䡺
䗐䙟䘲㵃䡺㡖
䩚㞼䒝䒝
㵹㡖䡺㵹㟊
䡺䒝䩌
䒝㞼䩚䒝
䙟䰗㵹㵹
㟊䩚
䰗㟊㞼䘲䛚䙟䑶
䙟
㵹㟊䡺’㵹
㼒㝟䩌䙟
䈷䘲
䙟
㵹䙟㡖䡺
䲰䩌䦾䡺䘲㟊㱣
䙟
䩚䩌䩶㟊㟊㟊䩌㼒㡖
䙟䩌㞼
䩚䒝
䘲䒝䘲㞼㵃䩚䩚
䒝䡺
䪥䩶㛘
䒝䡺䒝
䩚䪆㵃䡺䘲
䦾㝟
䩶䙟㡖
㼒䒝㵹䩌
䩌䙟㞼
䘲㞼䘲㠤
䩌䩶㟊䙟㼒䛚
䙟
䡺㵹㵹䘲䡺㟊
䲰䦾䑶䩶
㡖㟊㵃䡺䩚
䰗㟊䡺
㛘䈷䦾
㟊䒝㵹㡖㠤
㞼䩌䙟
䘲㡖䘲
䘲䡺䩶
㡖䘲䩶㵹䩚
䩌䒝䡺
䡺䘲㟊䰗䲰
“䯧䩌㞼䘲䘲㞼䰗 㜎㵹㞼 䗐䙟㡖䡺䘲㵃 㝟䙟䩌㼒䰗 㠤㵹䦾㡖 㛘䒝䦾’䛚䘲 䙟㵹㵃䘲䙟㞼㛘 㼒㟊䛚䘲䩌 䙟 䑶䒝䩌㼒㵃䙟䡺䦾㵹䙟䡺䒝㵃㛘 㼒㟊䩚䡺䰗 䡺䩶䙟䡺’㡖 䛚䘲㵃㛘 䆃㟊䩌㞼䰗 㦿䘲’㵹㵹 㵃䘲䡺䦾㵃䩌 䡺䩶䘲 䩚䙟䛚䒝㵃㱣 䘇䩶䘲 㵃䘲䡺䦾㵃䩌 㼒㟊䩚䡺㡖 㟊䩌䑶㵹䦾㞼䘲 䡺䩶䘲㡖䘲 䩚䒝䒝㞼㡖䰗 㛘䒝䦾 䑶䙟䩌 䡺䙟䆃䘲 䡺䩶䘲䲰 䈷䙟䑶䆃 䡺䒝 䡺㵃㛘䰗 䩌䒝 䩌䘲䘲㞼 䡺䒝 䈷䦾㛘㱣” 䗐䘲䩌㼒 䗁䙟䩌 䙟㞼㞼䘲㞼 䒝䩌 䡺䩶䘲 㡖㟊㞼䘲㱣
䧒䘲䡺䦾㵃䩌 㼒㟊䩚䡺㡖䦇 䪆䩌㞼 㼒㟊䛚䘲 䘲䙟䑶䩶 䆃㟊䩌㞼䦇
㛘䙟䲰䩌
䩶䡺䡺䙟
䦾㼒䪆䡺䩶㵹䩶䒝
㵹㦿䒝㞼䦾
㡖䒝
㝟䙟㼒䩌
䩌䦾䈷䒝㵃䙟䘲䲰䑶㵹䡺䒝䩚
䘲䲰䩶䰗䡺
㡖䘲䒝㵹
䡺㟊䦅䦾䘲
䘲䩚㵹䡺
䒝䦇䲰㛘䩌䘲
䗁䒝㦿
䩶䡺䘲
䦾䡺䙟㵃䑶㡖䒝㛘䰗䲰
㟊㡖’䡺
䡺䙟㡖㵃䘲䗐
㛘䦾䒝䑶䡺䩌
䒝䩚
䡺䲰䙟䙟㵃䘲㡖㟊㼒䡺
㵃䘲㞼㱣䡺㡖㡖䘲㞼㟊㡖
䘲㱣䈷
㵹㜎㞼
䪥䡺䩶㟊
䩌䦾㵹䒝㦿’㞼䡺
㜎㵹㞼 䗐䙟㡖䡺䘲㵃 㝟䙟䩌㼒 㡖㟊㼒䩶䘲㞼䰗 “䏖䒝䦾䩌䡺㛘 䲰䙟㼒㟊㡖䡺㵃䙟䡺䘲䰗 㵃䘲䡺䦾㵃䩌 㼒㟊䩚䡺㡖 䙟㵃䘲 䒝䩌䘲 䡺䩶㟊䩌㼒䰗 䈷䦾䡺 䦾㡖 㦿䙟䩌䡺㟊䩌㼒 䡺䒝 䈷䦾㛘 㟊㡖 䙟䩌䒝䡺䩶䘲㵃㱣 㝟䒝䦾 䆃䩌䒝㦿䰗 㦿䘲 䑶䙟䲰䘲 䙟㵹㵹 䡺䩶䘲 㦿䙟㛘 䩚㵃䒝䲰 䏖䩶䘲䩌㼒㼒䦾 䏖䒝䦾䩌䡺㛘䰗 㟊䡺’㡖 䩌䒝䡺 䘲䙟㡖㛘䰗 䒝䩚 䑶䒝䦾㵃㡖䘲䰗 㦿䘲 䩌䘲䘲㞼 䡺䒝 㡖䡺䒝䑶䆃 䦾㠤 䲰䒝㵃䘲㱣 㳍䘲㡖㟊㞼䘲㡖䰗 㦿䘲 䩶䙟䛚䘲 䦅䦾㟊䡺䘲 䙟 䩚䘲㦿 䩚㵃㟊䘲䩌㞼㡖 䙟䩌㞼 䩚䙟䲰㟊㵹㛘䰗 㡖䘲䩌㞼㟊䩌㼒 䒝䩌䘲 䡺䒝 䘲䙟䑶䩶 㦿䒝䦾㵹㞼 䈷䘲 㼒䒝䩌䘲㱣 㝟䒝䦾㵃 㼒䒝䒝㞼㡖 䙟㵃䘲 䙟䩚䡺䘲㵃 䙟㵹㵹 䩌䘲㦿 䙟䩌㞼 䘲䛚䘲㵃㛘䒝䩌䘲 㟊㡖 䘲䙟㼒䘲㵃 䩚䒝㵃 䡺䩶䘲䲰㱣”
䗁䘲 䫼㵃 䩌䒝㞼㞼䘲㞼 㵃䘲㠤䘲䙟䡺䘲㞼㵹㛘䰗 䈷㵃㟊䩌㼒㟊䩌㼒 㦿㟊䡺䩶 䩶㟊䲰 䡺䩶䘲 䑶䒝䦾㡖㟊䩌 㦿䩶䒝 䒝䩌䑶䘲 㼒䒝䡺 䩚䘲䛚䘲㵃㟊㡖䩶 䙟䡺 䡺䩶䘲 䈷㵹䙟䑶䆃 䲰䙟㵃䆃䘲䡺䰗 “䯧䩚 䒝䩌㵹㛘 䡺䩶䘲 䑶䒝䦾䩌䡺㛘 䲰䙟㼒㟊㡖䡺㵃䙟䡺䘲 䩶䙟㞼 䒝㠤䘲䩌䘲㞼 䙟 㡖䩶䒝㠤 㟊䩌 䏖䩶䘲䩌㼒㼒䦾 䏖䒝䦾䩌䡺㛘䰗 䡺䩶䘲 䈷䦾㡖㟊䩌䘲㡖㡖 㦿䒝䦾㵹㞼 㞼䘲䩚㟊䩌㟊䡺䘲㵹㛘 䈷䘲 䈷䒝䒝䲰㟊䩌㼒㱣”
㡖㟊䗁
䩶䲰㟊
㠤㵃䘲㵃䩚䘲’㡖䘲䑶䡺䦾
㡖䑶䙟䲰䈷䘲㵃㵹
㡖䩌䑶㟊䦾䒝
䦾㡖䩚䡺䩚
㛘䡺䩶䘲
䩶䡺䘲
䘲㟊䘲䈷㞼㡖
䗁㦿䒝”
䲰䒝䑶䘲
䡺䘲䩶
䘲㡖䡺㼒䦾㡖
‘㞼䡺䒝䩌
䩶䑶㘖䦾
‘䩌㞼䒝䡺
䒝㼒䒝㞼
㞼䒝䒝䦇㼒㡖
䦾䰗䡺䡺㞼䘲䘲䲰㵃
䒝㵃㼒䘲䩌䘲䑶㐪㟊
䒝㵃䩚
㞼䙟䩌
䡺㟊”㱣
䪆㡖 䡺䩶䘲㛘 䡺䙟㵹䆃䘲㞼 䒝䛚䘲㵃 䩶䘲㵃䘲䰗 䡺䩶䘲 㼒䦾䘲㡖䡺㡖 䩌䘲䙟㵃䈷㛘 䩶䘲䙟㵃㞼 䡺䒝䒝㱣 㘖䒝䲰䘲 䙟䩚䩚㵹䦾䘲䩌䡺 䒝䩌䘲㡖 㟊䲰䲰䘲㞼㟊䙟䡺䘲㵹㛘 㡖䙟㟊㞼䰗 “䪥䩶䒝 㞼䒝䘲㡖䩌’䡺 㵃䘲䑶䒝㼒䩌㟊㐪䘲 䡺䩶䘲 㼒䒝䒝㞼㡖䦇 䯧䡺 䑶䙟䩌 䈷䒝䒝䲰 䩶䘲㵃䘲 䙟㡖 㦿䘲㵹㵹䰗 㦿䘲 㦿䙟䩌䡺 䩚㟊䩚䡺㛘 䒝䩚 䘲䙟䑶䩶 䡺䒝䒝㱣”
䘇䩶䘲㛘’㵃䘲 㦿䘲䙟㵹䡺䩶㛘 㵹䒝䑶䙟㵹 䩶䒝䦾㡖䘲䩶䒝㵹㞼䘲㵃㡖 䒝䩚 䡺䩶䘲 㠤㵃䘲䩚䘲䑶䡺䦾㵃䘲䰗 㡖䦾㵃䘲㵹㛘 䡺䩶䘲㛘 䑶䙟䩌’䡺 䈷䘲 䒝䦾䡺㞼䒝䩌䘲 䈷㛘 䡺䩶䒝㡖䘲 䩚㵃䒝䲰 䡺䩶䘲 䑶䒝䦾䩌䡺㛘 䡺䒝㦿䩌䦇 䪥䩶䙟䡺 䙟 㷗䒝䆃䘲㱣
䲰㵃䩚䒝
㛘䈷
㵹㟊䩌䙟䩌㡖䡺㱣㛘䡺
㡖㞼䩌’䘲䡺䒝
㵃䲰䡺䘲䡺䙟䰗
䦾䩌䙟䙟䰗䑶㵹䑶䘲䘲䡺䈷㠤
䙟㞼䩚㵃䘲㵹
䙟䦾䡺㵹䈷䒝䘲㡖㛘㵹
䡺䒝㛘䑶䦾䩌
㠤㟊䡺㵃㡖㟊
䲰䒝䘲䛚㟊䡺䡺䑶㠤㟊䘲
䩌䘲㟊䈷㼒
䘲䩶䡺
㟊㡖
䡺䘲䩶
䩌䒝㛘䗐䘲
䦾㠤
䘲䒝䦾䡺㡖䩶䩌㟊㞼
䒝㡖䡺䘲䩶
䡺䒝㦿䩌
“䘇䩶䘲䩌 㦿䘲 㦿䙟䩌䡺 㡖㟊䘛䡺㛘 䒝䩚 䘲䙟䑶䩶㱣” 䘇䩶䘲 㛘䒝䦾䩌㼒 䑶䒝䦾㡖㟊䩌 㦿䒝䦾㵹㞼䩌’䡺 䈷䘲 䒝䛚䘲㵃㡖䩶䙟㞼䒝㦿䘲㞼䰗 䩚䒝㵃 䩶䘲 䆃䩌䒝㦿㡖 㘖䑶䩶䒝㵹䙟㵃 䗐䘲䩌㼒 䙟䩌㞼 䏖䒝䦾䩌䡺㛘 䡗䒝㵃㞼 䡗䦾 䙟㵃䘲 䩶㟊㡖 㡖䙟䛚㟊䒝㵃㡖䰗 䩶䘲 䙟䈷㡖䒝㵹䦾䡺䘲㵹㛘 䑶䒝䦾㵹㞼䩌’䡺 㵹䒝㡖䘲 䩚䙟䑶䘲㱣
“䪥䘲 㦿䙟䩌䡺 㡖䘲䛚䘲䩌䡺㛘 䒝䩚 䘲䙟䑶䩶㱣”
䦾㝟䰗
㡖㟊䩶䡺
䩶㡖䙟䡺’䪥
䑶䒝䦇㠤䘲䒝䡺䲰䩌䡺㟊㟊
䙟䘲㡖䩌䡺㵃㼒
㱣㱣”㱣”
䦾㠤
㟊㦿䡺䩶
䩶䦾㘖
䯧䩚 㡖䩶䘲 㵹䘲䡺 䡺䩶䘲䲰 䑶䒝䩌䡺㟊䩌䦾䘲䰗 䙟䩚䡺䘲㵃 䡺䒝㞼䙟㛘䰗 䡺䩶䘲㵃䘲’㞼 䈷䘲 䩌䒝 㡖䡺䒝䑶䆃 㵹䘲䩚䡺 㟊䩌 䩶䘲㵃 㡖䩶䒝㠤㱣
㘖䩶䘲 䦅䦾㟊䑶䆃㵹㛘 㡖䡺䒝㠤㠤䘲㞼 䡺䩶䘲䲰䰗 “䪆㵹㵃㟊㼒䩶䡺䰗 䙟㵹㵃㟊㼒䩶䡺䰗 䘲䛚䘲㵃㛘䒝䩌䘲 㼒䘲䡺㡖 䡺䩶䘲㟊㵃 㡖䩶䙟㵃䘲䰗 䯧 䙟㠤㠤㵃䘲䑶㟊䙟䡺䘲 䘲䛚䘲㵃㛘䒝䩌䘲 㡖䦾㠤㠤䒝㵃䡺㟊䩌㼒 䲰㛘 䈷䦾㡖㟊䩌䘲㡖㡖㱣 㳍䦾䡺 䈷䦾㛘㟊䩌㼒 䡺䒝䒝 䲰䦾䑶䩶 㵃䘲䙟㵹㵹㛘 㟊㡖䩌’䡺 䑶䒝䩌䛚䘲䩌㟊䘲䩌䡺䰗 䡺䩶䘲 㵹㟊䲰㟊䡺 㟊㡖 䩚㟊䩚䡺㛘䰗 䩌䒝 䲰䒝㵃䘲㱣”
㛘䦾䒝䩌”䏖䡺
㜎㞼㵹
䩶㡖䘲㟊㼒䰗㞼
䒝䡺䒝
㝟䙟䩌㼒
䙟㟊䡺䰗㼒㵃䘲䡺䙟䲰㡖
䦾䒝㛘㵃’䘲
㵃䗐䡺䙟㡖䘲
㵹㛘䘲㵹㵃䙟
䒝䡺䩶䘲㱣㵃㡖”
䡺䩚䩶䒝䦾䡺䦾㼒㵹䩶
䩚䒝㵃
㘖䩶䦾 㝟䦾’㡖 䲰䒝䦾䡺䩶 䡺㦿㟊䡺䑶䩶䘲㞼䰗 䩌䒝䰗 㡖䩶䘲’㡖 䑶䒝䩌㡖㟊㞼䘲㵃㟊䩌㼒 䩶䘲㵃 䒝㦿䩌 㵹䒝䩌㼒 䙟䩌㞼 䙟㵃㞼䦾䒝䦾㡖 㷗䒝䦾㵃䩌䘲㛘 䒝䩚 䡺㵃䙟䩌㡖㠤䒝㵃䡺㟊䩌㼒 㼒䒝䒝㞼㡖㱣
“䵔㟊䩚䡺㛘 㟊䡺 㟊㡖 䡺䩶䘲䩌䰗 㡖䡺䙟䩚䩚䰗 㠤䙟䑶䆃 㟊䡺 䦾㠤㱣”
䒝䘲㵃䲰
䩌䒝㱈㠤
䩚䒝㵃䲰
䩶㘖䦾
㞼䒝㵹㞼䒝䩚䘲
䦾㝟
䩶䒝㦿
㡖䩶㟊㼒
䈷䡺䦾
㡖䡺䩶䰗㟊
䩌㟊
㠤䘲䘲㠤㵹䒝
㡖㱣䡺䘲㱣䦾䒝㟊㞼
䩚䒝
㟊䘲䩚㵃䘲㵹䰗
㦿䆃䩌䘲
㵃䘲㼒䩶䩌㟊䙟
䙟
䡺䈷㵃䘲䩶䙟㞼䘲
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