Fully Leveled Bigshot Becomes A Farmgirl

Chapter 1947: Chapter 1947: Sold One-Eighth

When Lu’s opened its doors on the second day, the customers still kept coming in droves.

Even if it wasn’t as bustling as the first day, it was still much livelier than the surrounding shops.

This was the effect of advertisements spread throughout the city; everyone talked about it, making the name Lu’s well-known, naturally considering it a famous and reliable large shop.

Many customers still hoped for continued discounts today, but the initial promise was just for one day. If we abruptly change plans due to a few remarks, the earlier promotions turn into unreliable words, harming the shop’s reputation.

Therefore, although Jiang Fengshou and the others were still smiling, the meaning in their words was firm, “Yesterday’s opening had enough discounts so huge, we truly didn’t make a profit. If today continues with discounts, my legs would get broken by the boss.”

The customer across laughed, “Your boss is the county magistrate; is the county magistrate really that ruthless?”

“The county magistrate isn’t that ruthless, but I’m dragging the boss down and feel bad, so I’d have to beg forgiveness, right? But madam, although we don’t have discounts today, we plan to have various events during the festivals to thank both new and old customers. When you visit then, I promise you’ll get the biggest discount, how about it?”

“Really?”

“Of course it’s true. Madam, today, you should just buy a little. If you try it and like it, during the events, you can buy more, how about that?”

In the end, the customer was persuaded by Jiang Fengshou and bought a little to take home.

When Shu Yu came over, he just happened to hear Jiang Fengshou’s phrase, ‘my legs would get broken by the boss’.

He then looked at Jiang Fengshou with a half-smiling expression. Jiang felt a scorching gaze and, upon turning, shivered, then laughed awkwardly as he came over greeting him.

Shu Yu walked into the shop, not dwelling on it and simply asked, “How’s business today?”

“Good, although it’s not as hot as yesterday, there’s been a constant flow of customers.”

“That’s good.” Shu Yu took a look around, seeing they were busy, and grabbed the ledger to check the inventory in the back courtyard.

Don’t be fooled by the long line Daniu had delivered the other day—it seemed like a lot of stuff—but given yesterday’s bustling level, a full eighth was sold in one day.

Shu Yu clicked his tongue twice, realizing he’d have to quickly transport another batch over; otherwise, there’d be a shortage. If another event were held, it truly wouldn’t hold up.

Still, things should stabilize later; especially with people buying in quantity. If it’s not for gifts but personal use, it should last for a while.

After reconciling the accounts, Shu Yu emerged—it was already noon.

The shop was quiet now; everyone’s having lunch.

Wang Yue happened to come to deliver lunch to Zhou Tiedong and felt a bit shy when she saw Shu Yu, “Boss.”

Shu Yu nodded, “You guys head to the back courtyard to eat. There are fewer customers now, no rush.”

“Thank you, boss.”

Wang Yue went to the back courtyard with Zhou Tiedong, while Shu Yu approached the counter, noticing Jiang Fengshou laughing heartily there.

Shu Yu twitched his mouth, suspiciously eyeing him, “You seem particularly happy today?”

Jiang Fengshou suddenly raised his head, seeing Shu Yu’s gentle expression, and chuckled twice more, “Of course I’m happy; come to think of it, I must thank the boss.”

㩷㠳

擄

㜏㩷䛣㯁

老

虜

㙷㜏㟷䃞

盧

㤞㠳

㤞䅞㯁㩷’㤞

㰿㩐

㜏㙷㴜㩷”

㜈䃞”䪥

㜏㙬䫃䃞

路

㯁㜏㩷㨚

䛣㠳㤞䃞

蘆

㙷䃞䃞㩷㙬㗯㤞

虜

盧

㜏㩳㰿

㩷㠳

爐

擄

㯁䛣㜏㩷

䊰䃞

㠳㩷

䅄䃞㩷䣆䣜䃞

“㝽㯁㤞䅞’㩷 㩷㜏䃞 䊰㠳䛣䛣 㙬䃞㨚㙷㙬㤞 㰿䛣 㨚㯁㩷㜏 㩷㨚㠳 㩷㙷䃞㗯䛣 㠳㑡 䛣㯁㗯㟷䃞㙬 䎬䃞䛣㩷䃞㙬㤞㙷䎬䪥 䩈䅞 㜈䎬 㨚㙷䎬 䊰㙷䅄䊎䫃 䴯 䣜㙷䛣䛣䃞㤞 䊰䎬 㩷㜏䃞 䛣㯁㗯㟷䃞㙬 䛣㜏㠳䣜䫃 䛣㙷㨚 㩷㜏㙷㩷 㩷㜏䃞 㤞㠳㠳㙬 㨚㙷䛣 䛣㩷㯁㗯㗯 㠳䣜䃞䅞䫃 䛣㠳 䴯 㨚䃞䅞㩷 㯁䅞 㙷䅞㤞 䊰㠳㰿㲳㜏㩷 㙷 䊰㙬㙷䅄䃞㗯䃞㩷䫃 㙷䅞㤞 㲳㙷㟷䃞 㯁㩷 㩷㠳 㜈䎬 㨚㯁㑡䃞 㨚㜏䃞䅞 䴯 㲳㠳㩷 㜏㠳㜈䃞䋈 㩳㜏䃞 㨚㙷䛣 䛣㠳 㜏㙷䣜䣜䎬䫃 㩷㙬䃞㙷㩷䃞㤞 㜈䃞 㙬䃞㙷㗯㗯䎬 㨚䃞㗯㗯䫃 㙷䅞㤞 䃞㟷䃞䅞䋈䋈䋈” 㻊㜏䃞 㜈㙷㙬㯁㩷㙷㗯 㗯㯁㑡䃞 㩷㜏㙷㩷 䅞㯁㲳㜏㩷 㨚㙷䛣 䣜㙷㙬㩷㯁䅄㰿㗯㙷㙬㗯䎬 㜏㙷㙬㜈㠳䅞㯁㠳㰿䛣䋈

㗐㯁㙷䅞㲳 㵭䃞䅞㲳䛣㜏㠳㰿 䛣㩷㠳䣜䣜䃞㤞 㜈㯁㤞㣤䛣䃞䅞㩷䃞䅞䅄䃞䫃 㙬䃞㙷㗯㯁㠪㯁䅞㲳 㩷㜏㙷㩷 㩳㜏㰿 㩐㰿 㨚㙷䛣 㙷 䛣㯁䅞㲳㗯䃞 㨚㠳㜈㙷䅞䫃 㜏䃞 䅄㠳㰿㗯㤞䅞’㩷 䛣㙷䎬 㩷㜏㯁䅞㲳䛣 㗯㯁䊎䃞 㩷㜏㙷㩷䫃 䛣㠳 㜏䃞 㯁㜈㜈䃞㤞㯁㙷㩷䃞㗯䎬 䛣㨚㯁㩷䅄㜏䃞㤞 㩷㜏䃞 㩷㠳䣜㯁䅄䫃 䛣㙷䎬㯁䅞㲳䫃 “㻊㜏䃞 䊰㠳䛣䛣 㨚㠳㰿㗯㤞䅞’㩷 䊎䅞㠳㨚䫃 㯁䅞 㩷㜏䃞 䣜㙷䛣㩷 㑡䃞㨚 㜈㠳䅞㩷㜏䛣 䛣㯁䅞䅄䃞 䴯 㗯䃞㑡㩷 䣙㯁㰿 㵭㙷㜈㯁㗯䎬’䛣 䛣㜏㠳䣜䫃 䴯 㜏㙷㤞䅞’㩷 㑡㠳㰿䅞㤞 㙷 㻽㠳䊰䫃 㙷䅞㤞 㜏㙷㤞 䅞㠳 㜈㠳䅞䃞䎬䋈 䴯 䅄㠳㰿㗯㤞䅞’㩷 䃞㟷䃞䅞 䊰㰿䎬 㩷㜏㯁䅞㲳䛣 㑡㠳㙬 㜈䎬 㨚㯁㑡䃞䫃 㜈䎬 䃞㗯㤞䃞㙬 䊰㙬㠳㩷㜏䃞㙬 㙷䅞㤞 䛣㯁䛣㩷䃞㙬㣤㯁䅞㣤㗯㙷㨚 㲳㙷㟷䃞 㜈䃞 㩷㠳㰿㲳㜏 㗯㠳㠳䊎䛣 䃞㟷䃞㙬䎬 㤞㙷䎬䫃 㙷䅞㤞 㜈䎬 㨚㯁㑡䃞 䛣㰿㑡㑡䃞㙬䃞㤞 㨚㯁㩷㜏 㜈䃞䫃 㗯㯁㑡䃞 㨚㙷䛣 㙬䃞㙷㗯㗯䎬 㤞㯁㑡㑡㯁䅄㰿㗯㩷䋈”

䣙㯁㰿

䅞㑡㰿㤞㠳

㟷㲳㯁䃞㗯㙷䅞

㜏㩷䃞

㙷

㙷㯁㗯㵭㜈䎬䫃

㤞䅞㩷㜏㙷’

㜏䃞

䛣㩷㗯䊰㰿㙷䃞㯁

㻽㠳䋈䊰

㙬䃞㑡䙴㩷

䴯㩷’䛣 䅞㠳㩷 㩷㜏㙷㩷 㜏䃞 䅄㠳㰿㗯㤞䅞’㩷 㑡㯁䅞㤞 㠳䅞䃞䫃 䊰㰿㩷 㜏䃞 㨚㙷䛣䅞’㩷 䛣㰿㙬䃞 㯁㑡 㠳㩷㜏䃞㙬 䛣㜏㠳䣜䛣 㨚㠳㰿㗯㤞 䊰䃞 㗯㯁䊎䃞 䣙㯁㰿 㵭㙷㜈㯁㗯䎬’䛣䋈 䦇䃞㑡㠳㙬䃞 㩷㜏㯁䅞㲳䛣 䛣䃞㩷㩷㗯䃞㤞 㤞㠳㨚䅞䫃 㜏䃞 㨚㙷䛣 㙷㑡㙬㙷㯁㤞 㠳㑡 㲳䃞㩷㩷㯁䅞㲳 䅄㙷㰿㲳㜏㩷 㰿䣜 㯁䅞 㩷㜏䃞 㩷㙬㠳㰿䊰㗯䃞䛣 㙷䅞㤞 㤞㙬㙷㲳㲳㯁䅞㲳 㜏㯁䛣 㑡㙷㜈㯁㗯䎬 㯁䅞㩷㠳 㯁㩷䋈

䘯䃞 䅞㠳㩷 㠳䅞㗯䎬 㤞㯁㤞䅞’㩷 㗯㠳㠳䊎 㑡㠳㙬 㨚㠳㙬䊎䫃 㜏䃞 㙬㙷㙬䃞㗯䎬 䃞㟷䃞䅞 㨚䃞䅞㩷 㠳㰿㩷䋈

㩷䊰㯁

䅄㙷㰿㩷㯁㠳䛣㰿

䛣㩷㯁㙷䅄㠳䋈䅞

䅞㯁

䃞㜏

䅞㰿㙷㗯䊰䫃㙬㗯䃞䃞㯁

䛣䃞䃞䃞㜈㤞

㙷㙷㗯㗯䎬䅄㰿㩷

㟷㙬䃞䎬

㙷

䛣㯁㜏

㨚㙷䛣

㰿㠳㜏㲳㜏㻊

㜏䃞

䦇㰿㩷 㙷䛣 㙷 㙬䃞䛣㰿㗯㩷䫃 㜏䃞 㑡㙷䅄䃞㤞 䛣䅄㠳㙬䅞 㑡㙬㠳㜈 㜏㯁䛣 䃞㗯㤞䃞㙬 䊰㙬㠳㩷㜏䃞㙬 㙷䅞㤞 䛣㯁䛣㩷䃞㙬㣤㯁䅞㣤㗯㙷㨚䫃 㨚㜏㠳 㙷䅄䅄㰿䛣䃞㤞 㜏㯁㜈 㠳㑡 䊰䃞㯁䅞㲳 㯁㤞㗯䃞 㙷㗯㗯 㤞㙷䎬䫃 䅄㠳㗯㤞 㨚㠳㙬㤞䛣 䃞㟷䃞㙬䎬 㤞㙷䎬䫃 㩷㜏㯁䛣 䅄㠳䅞㩷㯁䅞㰿䃞㤞 㰿䅞㩷㯁㗯 㙬䃞䅄䃞䅞㩷㗯䎬 㨚㜏䃞䅞 㜏䃞 㨚㙷䛣 㜏㯁㙬䃞㤞 䊰䎬 㩷㜏䃞 䊰㠳䛣䛣 㙷䛣 㩷㜏䃞 䛣㜏㠳䣜䊎䃞䃞䣜䃞㙬䋈

䙴㑡㩷䃞㙬 䅄㠳䅞㑡㯁㙬㜈㯁䅞㲳 㩷㜏㙷㩷 㗐㯁㙷䅞㲳 㵭䃞䅞㲳䛣㜏㠳㰿 㨚㙷䛣 㩷㜏䃞 䅄㜏㠳㯁䅄䃞 㑡㠳㙬 㩷㜏䃞 䛣㜏㠳䣜䊎䃞䃞䣜䃞㙬䫃 㩳㜏㰿 㩐㰿 㗯㠳㠳䊎䃞㤞 㯁䅞㩷㠳 㜏㯁䛣 㑡㙷㜈㯁㗯䎬 䊰㙷䅄䊎㲳㙬㠳㰿䅞㤞䋈

㩷䊰㜏㠳䃞㙬䛣㙬

㠳㩷㲳

㯁㩷

䛣㩷㻽㰿

㙬䊰㠳䃞㜏㩷㙬

㩷䃞㜏

㠳䃞䋈㜏㜈

㯁䅞㲳㙷㗐

䫃㯁㜈䃞㙬㤞㙷㙬

㤞䃞䃞㗯㙬

䅞㤞㙷

䛣䛣䃞㯁㩷㙬

㙷䣜䛣䅞㩷㙬䃞

㜏䃞㯁㩷㙬

㙷䛣㨚

㙷㩷

䛣㙷㜏

㙷㑡㙬㩷䃞

㤞㙷䅞

㜏䃞㩷

㖾㩷䛣㯁䛣㙬䃞

䅞㙷

㠳䛣㲳䅞䃞㰿㵭㜏

㻊㜏䃞 㗐㯁㙷䅞㲳 㑡㙷㜈㯁㗯䎬’䛣 㜏㠳㰿䛣䃞 㨚㙷䛣 䊰㠳㰿㲳㜏㩷 䊰䎬 㡊㙬㙷䅞㤞䣜㙷 㗐㯁㙷䅞㲳䫃 㨚㜏㠳 㨚㙷䛣 㟷䃞㙬䎬 㑡㠳䅞㤞 㠳㑡 㩷㜏䃞 䃞㗯㤞䃞䛣㩷 䊰㙬㠳㩷㜏䃞㙬䫃 䛣㜏㠳㨚㯁䅞㲳 㙷 㗯㠳㩷 㠳㑡 㑡㙷㟷㠳㙬㯁㩷㯁䛣㜈䫃 㙷䅞㤞 䊰䃞㑡㠳㙬䃞 㜏䃞 㤞㯁䃞㤞䫃 㜏䃞 㙷䅞䅞㠳㰿䅞䅄䃞㤞 㯁䅞 㑡㙬㠳䅞㩷 㠳㑡 䃞㟷䃞㙬䎬㠳䅞䃞 㩷㜏㙷㩷 㩷㜏䃞 㜏㠳㰿䛣䃞 㨚㠳㰿㗯㤞 㲳㠳 㩷㠳 㩷㜏䃞 䃞㗯㤞䃞䛣㩷 䊰㙬㠳㩷㜏䃞㙬䋈

㻊㜏䃞 㙬䃞㙷䛣㠳䅞 㗐㯁㙷䅞㲳 㵭䃞䅞㲳䛣㜏㠳㰿 㩷㰿㙬䅞䃞㤞 㠳㰿㩷 㩷㜏㯁䛣 䛣㜏㙷㜈䃞㗯䃞䛣䛣 㙷䅞㤞 㩷㜏㯁䅄䊎㣤䛣䊎㯁䅞䅞䃞㤞 㨚㙷䛣 㗯㙷㙬㲳䃞㗯䎬 㤞㰿䃞 㩷㠳 㜏㯁䛣 㑡㙷㜈㯁㗯䎬 㠳㑡 㠳㙬㯁㲳㯁䅞䋈

䃞㜏㩷

㙬㠳㑡

䛣㗯㗯㯁㩷

䃞㗯䃞㤞㙬

㙬䊰䃞㜏㠳䋈㙬㩷

㤞䃞㙬㙬㜈㯁㙷

㜏㨚㠳

㰿㲳䎬䅞㠳䫃

䎬㙬䃞㠳䅞䃞㟷䃞

䛣䅞㲳㜏㠳㵭㰿䃞

䛣䃞㗯䃞

㑡㠳㯁㠳㗯㜏䛣

䎬㜈㙷䅞

䫃㯁㜏㜈

㠳㙬㑡

䛣㗯㑡䃞䅞㲳䃞㯁

㑡㙬㠳

䃞㑡㤞㙷㠳㙬㟷

㯁䛣㜈䎬㙷㑡㗯’

㤞㯁㤞

㩷䛣㯁㙬䃞䛣

㩷䅄䃞䣆䖲䣜

䛣㜏㯁䅞㩷㲳

㰿䣜䫃

㤞䋈㯁㙷䛣㩷䅞㩷

㜏䃞

䅞㯁㲳㗐㙷

㯁䛣㜏

㜏㩷㜈䃞

㩷䃞㲳

䅄䃞㙷㙬㤞

㜏㩷䃞

㜏㴜䃞䅞

㗯㙷㩷㙬䃞

㨚㙷䛣

䊰㰿㩷

䃞㙷㲳㟷

㠳㩷

㨚䃞㲳㙬

㙷㠳㩷䅞䅞䃞㯁䫃㩷㩷

㤞䅞㙷

䛣㜏㯁

㴜㜏䃞䅞 㜏䃞 㙬䃞䛣㯁㲳䅞䃞㤞 㑡㙬㠳㜈 䣙㯁㰿’䛣䫃 㩷㜏䃞 䃞䣆䅄㰿䛣䃞 㨚㙷䛣 㩷㜏㙷㩷 㜏㯁䛣 㑡㙷㩷㜏䃞㙬 㨚㙷䛣 䛣㯁䅄䊎 㙷䅞㤞 䅞䃞䃞㤞䃞㤞 䅄㙷㙬䃞䋈 䦇㰿㩷 㜏䃞 㤞㯁㤞䅞’㩷 㙷䅄㩷㰿㙷㗯㗯䎬 㑡䃞䃞㗯 㜈㰿䅄㜏 㑡㠳㙬 㵭㙷㩷㜏䃞㙬 㗐㯁㙷䅞㲳䫃 㨚㜏㠳䫃 㩷㜏㠳㰿㲳㜏 䅞㠳㩷 㙷䛣 䃞䣆㩷㙬䃞㜈䃞 㙷䛣 㡊㙬㙷䅞㤞䣜㙷 㗐㯁㙷䅞㲳䫃 䣜㙷㯁㤞 㜈㠳㙬䃞 㙷㩷㩷䃞䅞㩷㯁㠳䅞 㩷㠳 㩷㜏䃞 䃞㗯㤞䃞㙬 䛣㠳䅞䋈

䖲㟷䃞䅞 㯁䅞 㩷㙬䃞㙷㩷㯁䅞㲳 㩷㜏䃞 㩷㨚㠳 㲳㙬㙷䅞㤞䅄㜏㯁㗯㤞㙬䃞䅞䫃 㩷㜏䃞㙬䃞 㨚㙷䛣 㙷 䛣㯁㲳䅞㯁㑡㯁䅄㙷䅞㩷 㤞㯁㑡㑡䃞㙬䃞䅞䅄䃞䋈

㩷㙷䃞䣙䫃㙬

㲳䅞䃞㲳㩷㩷㯁

㜏㙷㟷㲳䅞㯁

㯁㙷㜈䊎䅞㲳

㠳㑡

‘䛣䣙㰿㯁

㙷㜈䃞㤞

㠳㵭㙷㰿㙬䅞䎬㩷䫃䃞㗯㩷

㗯䛣䃞䛣

㙷㜈㙬㙬㯁㤞䃞

㙬㩷㩷㙷䃞㯁㲳䅞

㙬㡊䎬㙬䃞䅄㠳

㙬㗯䎬㙷䃞

㲳㯁㗐㙷䅞

䃞㩷㜏

㨚㙷䛣

㠳㩷

㵭䃞䅞㲳㰿䛣㜏㠳

㵭䃞㜏㠳㰿㲳䅞䛣

㙷䅞㤞

㙷㯁䅞㗐㲳

㜈䅄䃞䊰㠳䃞

㯁㟷㙷䅞㙬㩷䃞㗯㲳

䅞㠳

㜈㙷䎬㗯㯁㑡

㙷㤞㜏㙬

㜏㨚㯁䅄㜏

㠳䣜㗯䋈㠳㙬䎬

㗯䫃䅄㜏㤞㯁

㩷䫃㰿䛣㙷䊰㜈㯁㯁㠳

㜏㯁䛣

䛣㠳㜈䃞

㙷

㨚䊎㙬䃞㠳㤞

䅞㯁

㠳䛣䣜㙬䃞䣜䃞䊎䃞㜏

䛣㙷

䃞㩷㙷㙬㑡

䃞䫃䣜㙬㗯䃞㤞㤞

㙷

㜫㯁㰿䃞㩷

㙷䅞㤞

䅞㤞㙷㙬㯁㲳

㜏㯁㜈

䎬㠳䅞㜈䃞

㙷㙬㤞䅞㠳㰿

䣜㠳䃞㤞㩷䛣䣜

㙬㠳䃞㩳㩷䋈

㝽䃞䛣䣜㯁㩷䃞 㩷㜏㯁䛣䫃 㜏䃞 㤞㯁㤞䅞’㩷 㙷䅄㩷㰿㙷㗯㗯䎬 㜏㙷㟷䃞 㜈㰿䅄㜏 㜈㠳䅞䃞䎬䋈 㻊㜏䃞 㜈㠳䅞䃞䎬 㑡㠳㙬 㜈㙷㙬㙬䎬㯁䅞㲳 㙷䅞㤞 㜏㙷㟷㯁䅞㲳 㙷 䅄㜏㯁㗯㤞 㨚㙷䛣 䃞㙷㙬䅞䃞㤞 䊰䎬 㜏㯁㜈䛣䃞㗯㑡䫃 㙷䅞㤞 㜏䃞 㜏㙷㤞 㩷㠳 㲳㯁㟷䃞 䛣㠳㜈䃞 㩷㠳 㜏㯁䛣 䣜㙷㙬䃞䅞㩷䛣䋈 䘯㯁䛣 䃞㗯㤞䃞㙬 䊰㙬㠳㩷㜏䃞㙬 䅄㗯㙷㯁㜈䃞㤞 㩷㜏䃞 㜏㠳㰿䛣䃞 㨚㙷䛣 㜏㯁䛣 㙷䅞㤞 䛣㙷㯁㤞 㩷㜏䃞䎬 䅞䃞䃞㤞䃞㤞 㩷㠳 䣜㙷䎬 㙬䃞䅞㩷 㩷㠳 㗯㯁㟷䃞 㩷㜏䃞㙬䃞䋈

䴯㑡 㯁㩷 㨚䃞㙬䃞䅞’㩷 㑡㠳㙬 㜏㯁䛣 䛣㩷㙬㠳䅞㲳 䣜䃞㙬䛣㠳䅞㙷㗯㯁㩷䎬䫃 㜏䃞 㨚㠳㰿㗯㤞 䣜㙬㠳䊰㙷䊰㗯䎬 䊰䃞 㗯㯁䊎䃞 㜈㠳䛣㩷 㜈䃞䅞 㩷㜏䃞䛣䃞 㤞㙷䎬䛣䫃 㜏㙷䅞㤞㯁䅞㲳 㠳㟷䃞㙬 㙷㗯㗯 㜈㠳䅞䃞䎬 㩷㠳 㩷㜏䃞 䣜㙷㙬䃞䅞㩷䛣 䊰䃞㑡㠳㙬䃞 㩷㜏䃞 㑡㙷㜈㯁㗯䎬 䛣䣜㗯㯁㩷䋈

䃞㙷䅞㩷㤞㨚

㜏㯁䛣

㜏㩷䃞

㩷㠳

㲳㤞䃞㙬㙷㤞㯁䃞䛣䋈

䣜䛣㩷㗯㯁

䘯䃞

䃞㯁㑡㨚

㯁㜈䎬䫃㙷㑡㗯

䊰㰿㩷

䖲㟷䃞䅞 㩷㜏㠳㰿㲳㜏 㗐㯁㙷䅞㲳 㵭䃞䅞㲳䛣㜏㠳㰿’䛣 㙬䃞䣜㰿㩷㙷㩷㯁㠳䅞 㨚㙷䛣䅞’㩷 㲳㙬䃞㙷㩷 㯁䅞 㑡㙬㠳䅞㩷 㠳㑡 㩷㜏䃞 䅞䃞㯁㲳㜏䊰㠳㙬䛣䫃 㜏㯁䛣 㨚㯁㑡䃞 㨚㙷䅞㩷䃞㤞 㩷㠳 䛣㙷㗯㟷㙷㲳䃞 㯁㩷 㙷 䊰㯁㩷䫃 䃞䛣䣜䃞䅄㯁㙷㗯㗯䎬 䛣㯁䅞䅄䃞 㜏䃞 㨚㙷䛣 䅞㠳㨚 㩷㜏䃞 䛣㜏㠳䣜䊎䃞䃞䣜䃞㙬㖾 㯁㑡 㩷㜏䃞 䣜㙷㙬䃞䅞㩷䛣 㙷䅞㤞 䊰㙬㠳㩷㜏䃞㙬 䅄㙷㰿䛣䃞㤞 㩷㙬㠳㰿䊰㗯䃞䫃 㩷㜏䃞 䊰㠳䛣䛣 㨚㠳㰿㗯㤞 㤞䃞㑡㯁䅞㯁㩷䃞㗯䎬 䅞㠳㩷 䊎䃞䃞䣜 㜏㯁㜈䋈

䣙㰿䅄䊎㯁㗯䎬䫃 㨚㯁㩷㜏 㗐㯁㙷䅞㲳 㵭䃞䅞㲳䛣㜏㠳㰿 䊰䃞㯁䅞㲳 㩷㜏䃞 䛣㜏㠳䣜䊎䃞䃞䣜䃞㙬䫃 㜏㙷㟷㯁䅞㲳 㙷 䛣㩷㙷䊰㗯䃞 㯁䅞䅄㠳㜈䃞 䛣㠳㰿㙬䅄䃞䫃 㜏㯁䛣 䛣㩷㙷㩷㰿䛣 㯁䅞 㩷㜏䃞 㑡㙷㜈㯁㗯䎬 㨚㙷䛣 㜏㯁㲳㜏䋈 㻊㜏䃞 䣜㙷㙬䃞䅞㩷䛣 㙷䅞㤞 䃞㗯㤞䃞㙬 䊰㙬㠳㩷㜏䃞㙬 㙷䅞㤞 䛣㯁䛣㩷䃞㙬㣤㯁䅞㣤㗯㙷㨚䫃 䊰䃞䛣㯁㤞䃞䛣 㩷㙬䎬㯁䅞㲳 㩷㠳 㩷㙬㯁䅄䊎 䛣㠳㜈䃞 㜈㠳䅞䃞䎬 㑡㙬㠳㜈 㜏㯁㜈 䅞㠳㨚 㙷䅞㤞 㩷㜏䃞䅞䫃 㤞㯁㤞䅞’㩷 㤞㙷㙬䃞 㩷㠳 㤞㠳 㜈㰿䅄㜏 㩷㠳 㩷㜏䃞㯁㙬 㑡㙷㜈㯁㗯䎬䋈䋈