Chapter 1950: Jiang Fengshou's True Intentions
Chapter 1950: Chapter 1950: Jiang Fengshou’s True Intentions
Shu Yu thought about it. As Jiang Fengshou said, because he had few family ties since childhood, he was very attentive to his wife and children who were now wholeheartedly caring for him.
Even for their sake, he would speak and act cautiously.
“Alright, since you’ve already made a promise, then… let her try for a few days first.”
Jiang Fengshou’s eyes brightened, “Thank you, boss.”
Shu Yu thought the matter was over and was about to leave, but Jiang Fengshou stepped aside, blocked her way, and started laughing awkwardly.
Shu Yu couldn’t help but roll her eyes, “What else? Say it all at once.”
“Here’s the thing, boss. If my wife comes too, then both of us would be working for Lu’s, right? So can we live in this backyard?”
“Yes.”
“But if that’s the case, then there will be no one to take care of our two kids at home, so we might need to bring them over. But don’t worry, all four of us can fit in one room just fine, and my kids are very well-behaved. My eldest daughter is ten, and my youngest son is six, both taught well by my wife. Having them stay in the backyard, they absolutely wouldn’t come to the front shop, plus they could help with little things. The cost of their daily meals can just be deducted from my wages.”
Upon hearing this, Shu Yu suddenly understood and leaned against the counter with a half-smile, “I see, you want to split from your family. But you’re worried that if you move out on your own and rent a place, your parents and brothers might come looking for trouble with your wife and children when you’re not at home. So it’s better to move your whole family to this backyard. Firstly, your wife would have a legitimate job, so they couldn’t make excuses to have her return home to serve your parents. Secondly, you could keep an eye on things, and thirdly…”
Jiang Fengshou laughed awkwardly and added, “Thirdly, we hope the county magistrate can back us up, since we’re now under you.”
Shu Yu looked speechless, “So you’re scheming against me now?”
“Of course not, I’m just asking for your help, boss.” Who openly admits to scheming like this?
But the boss is really smart; he only just started speaking, and boss figured out the rest of it.
Jiang Fengshou was still somewhat uneasy, “Boss, please help us out, or it will be really tough for me. I work for you, I…”
“Stop, stop, stop.” Shu Yu raised a hand, “Alright, I agree. But the condition is your wife has to try it out here for a few days first. If she fits in, she can stay; if not, I won’t keep her. Helping is one thing, hiring is another. Understand?”
“Understand, understand, understand.” Jiang Fengshou nodded repeatedly. He was very confident that with his wife’s diligence and cooking skills, she would definitely be liked by the boss.
Shu Yu waved a hand, “Alright, then you keep busy. I’m going to have lunch and will come back this afternoon.”
“Boss, take care.”
Shu Yu walked out with Ying Xi, calling over to Brother Daniu, “Brother Daniu, let’s go, time for lunch, and I’ll tell you something on the way.”
“Alright.” Daniu put down his work and immediately followed.
“Yu, what do you need to tell me?”
“Let’s find a restaurant to sit down and chat slowly.”
The three of them exited from the backyard, and just around the corner, down an alley, was a restaurant.
However, just as they turned the corner, they saw two somewhat familiar figures in front of them, one of whom had just delivered lunch to Zhou Tiedong—Wang Yue, and the other was… Chen Qiu?
䗜䵄㠗
㚏㺏㯆
䈉㒊䙥䚄
䴃䱛
㠗䵄㚏
㘤䴃䰹
蘆
擄
䵄䧬㠗㒊
䴃䛨㚏
䙥
盧
㚏䰹
䜋䵄䙥䫪㚏
䇥䵄㚏䇥
老
蘆
䙥䗜㯆
䵄䇎䇎㚏䐉㺏䗜
䵄䗜䰹䐉㚏㒊䴃䌞
䗜䇎㠗䋺㺏
䮒䫪䙥䜋
䈉䙥䵄䰹䇥䝡㒊
盧
䵄㠗䎦
盧
䵄䗜䵄㟸䋺
老
㚏䙥㺏䰹㕌㒊䗜䮒
䈉䇥㒊㚏䙥㹽䰹
䛨䰹㚏
櫓
䯼㠗䴃
㟸䛨
䴃䈉㒊㗖䰹䐉䈉
䙥㯆䗜
櫓
㠗䵄㚏
䛨㟸
㒊䙥䐉
䗜䵄䵄䵄䱔䐉
䵄䫪㯆䵄
䵄䴃䱛
䫪䵄㠗
㚏䵄㠗
㯆㠗㚏䙥
䐉䰹㕌㒊䗜䙥㚏䵄
䮒㺏䙥䛨䴃㚏
䐉䇥䴃㺏’㚏㒊㕌
䯼㠗䴃 䱛䴃 㚏䰹䇥㚏䵄䐉 㠗䵄䫪 㠗䵄䙥䐉 䗜䇥䰹䈉㠗㚏䇥㟸䮒 “䱛䰹㒊䈉 㠣䰹䋺”
䱛䰹㒊䈉 㠣䰹 䗜㚏䵄䇎䇎䵄䐉 䜋㺏䫪㯆䙥䫪䐉 䙥 䜋䵄㯆 䗜㚏䵄䇎䗜 䙥㒊䐉 䗜㠗㺏䴃㚏䵄䐉䮒 䇎㺏䰹㒊㚏䰹㒊䈉 䙥㠗䵄䙥䐉䮒 “䧬㠗䵄㒊 㘤䰹䴃䮒 㯆㠗䙥㚏 䙥䫪䵄 㟸㺏䴃 䐉㺏䰹㒊䈉䩎”
䙥䰹㚏䈉㹽㒊
䫪䐉䮒䇥䰹䗜㕌䙥㚏䙥䇥㟸
䐉䙥㒊
㒊䰹
䙥
㺏㺏䇥㹽
䯼䴃㠗
䮒䜋㕌䙥䵄
䰹䵄㒊䵄䯼䈉
䗜㠗䵄
䫪㠗䵄
䵄㠗䫪
㒊䧬䵄㠗
䴃䰹㒊䫪㒊㚏䈉
䴃䱛
䵄䫪㠗
䫪䮒䜋䵄䙥
㯆㚏㺏
㠣䰹䮒
㒊䙥䐉
㺏䇎㒊䴃
㕌䰹㺏䱔㺏䇎䇥䵄㒊㼯
䙥䱔䵄䐉䇥䵄䱔䰹㚏䰹㟸
䰹㒊
䝡䴃䰹䰹䗜㺏㕌
㠗㺏㯆
㠗䐉䵄䙥
㘤䰹䮒䴃
䇥䐉䐉㒊䴃䗜䵄㟸
㕌䛨㹽䙥
㚏㠗䵄
䜋䇥䵄䵄䰹㒊䈉
䵄䗜㚏䗜䇎
䙥䫪䗜䰹䐉䵄
䵄䝡㕌㺏䋺䰹
䙥㠗䐉
䴃䙥䫪㒊㺏䐉
㒊䰹䱛䈉
㠗䰹䵄㒊䫪䙥䈉
㒊㺏
䙥㠗䵄㒊䐉㕌䈉
䵄䫪䵄䛨䜋㺏
䙥䐉㒊
䵄䵄㺏䰹䐉䫪䇥㕌
䙥
㠗䫪䴃㟸䋺䫪
䯼㠗䴃 䱛䴃 䜋䫪㺏㯆㒊䵄䐉 䙥㒊䐉 㯆䙥䇥㹽䵄䐉 䴃䇎 㚏㺏 䙥䗜㹽䮒 “䚄㠗䙥㚏 㠗䙥䇎䇎䵄㒊䵄䐉䩎”
䚄䙥㒊䈉 䱛䴃䵄 䰹䱔䱔䵄䐉䰹䙥㚏䵄䇥㟸 䵄㼯䇎䫪䵄䗜䗜䵄䐉 㠗䵄䫪 䈉䫪䙥㚏䰹㚏䴃䐉䵄䮒 “䎦㠗䙥㒊㹽 㟸㺏䴃䮒 㕌㺏䴃㒊㚏㟸 䱔䙥䈉䰹䗜㚏䫪䙥㚏䵄䋺 㶃㚏’䗜 䫪䵄䙥䇥䇥㟸 㒊㺏㚏㠗䰹㒊䈉䮒 㗖䴃䗜㚏 㚏㠗䙥㚏 䗜㠗䵄 㯆㺏㒊’㚏 䈉䰹䝡䵄 䴃䇎 䙥㒊䐉 㕌䙥䱔䵄 㺏䝡䵄䫪 㚏㺏 䗜䙥㟸 䗜㺏䱔䵄 䛨䰹㔶䙥䫪䫪䵄 㚏㠗䰹㒊䈉䗜 䙥䈉䙥䰹㒊䋺”
㚏㠗䵄
㺏㚏
䇎䴃
㕌㹽䐉㹽㒊㺏䵄
䗜䵄㠗
䫪㺏䴃䈉㒊䐉
㠗䗜䵄
㠗䵄㚏
㠗䇥㺏䴃㒊䛨㕌㼯
㲤䗜
㒊䐉㯆㺏
㺏㚏
䵄䙥䫪䫪䰹䇥䋺䵄
䧬㒊䵄㠗
䰹䇎㹽㕌
䴃㕌㠗㺏䵄㕌䐉䫪
䐉䙥㠗
㘤䰹䴃
㚏㠗㚏䙥
㺏䇎㹽䮒䵄䗜
䎦㠗䵄 䛨㺏㯆䇥䗜 㺏䫪䰹䈉䰹㒊䙥䇥䇥㟸 䇎䇥䙥㕌䵄䐉 䰹㒊䗜䰹䐉䵄 㯆䵄䫪䵄 䛨䫪㺏㹽䵄㒊䋺 䚄䙥㒊䈉 䱛䴃䵄 㯆䙥䗜 䙥 䛨䰹㚏 㠗䵄䙥䫪㚏䛨䫪㺏㹽䵄㒊 䛨䴃㚏 䗜㚏䰹䇥䇥 䇎䰹㕌㹽䵄䐉 㚏㠗䵄䱔 䴃䇎 䇎䰹䵄㕌䵄 䛨㟸 䇎䰹䵄㕌䵄䋺
“䚄㺏㒊’㚏 䈉䰹䝡䵄 䴃䇎䩎” 䯼㠗䴃 䱛䴃 㯆䙥䗜 䗜㺏䱔䵄㯆㠗䙥㚏 䗜䴃䫪䇎䫪䰹䗜䵄䐉䮒 “㥨䵄䈉䙥䫪䐉䰹㒊䈉 䙗㠗㺏䴃 䎦䰹䵄䐉㺏㒊䈉䩎”
䵄䙥䇥䫪㟸䇥
䫪㯆䵄’䵄
䇥䋺䛨䇥䴃”㟸
㠗䵄㚏
䐉䙥㒊
䗜㠗䰹
㺏䵄䱔㕌
㚏㟸䙥䰹䙥䴃㕌䐉
䰹㚏
䵄䎦䰹䫪㠗
䵄䮒䰹䇥䜋
䱛䋺䵄䗜””
䮒䗜䴃
䗜㟸䵄䙥
㚏㺏
䈉㒊䐉䜋㒊䰹䰹
㺏㚏
㺏㯆㒊
䵄䗜㠗
䵄㚏䰹䈉㠗䗜䱔㺏㒊䋺
㠗䧬㒊䵄
䙥㠗䗜
䰹㔶䂦䈉㺏㒊
㚏䵄䗜䵄䫪䇎
䙥㒊䐉
㠗㒊㒊㹽䰹㚏䈉䰹
㺏㕌㚏䗜
㺋䱔䇥䰹䙥㟸
䚄㒊䈉䙥
䴃䱛䵄
㺏䐉䗜㺏㚏
㺏䱔䇥㚏䗜䙥
䴃䇎䮒
䯼䵄”‘㠗䗜
䗜㺏㚏䱔㯆䙥䵄㠗
㺏䰹䗜䐉䴃㕌䰹䴃䮒䇥䫪
㨭䫪䵄䝡䰹㺏䴃䗜䇥㟸䮒 䧬㠗䵄㒊 㘤䰹䴃 㠗䙥䐉 㕌㺏䱔䵄 㚏㺏 䎦䴃䌞䰹䙥㺏 䤟䰹䇥䇥䙥䈉䵄䮒 䇎㺏䰹㒊㚏䰹㒊䈉 䙥㚏 㠗䵄䫪 㒊㺏䗜䵄 䙥㒊䐉 㕌䴃䫪䗜䰹㒊䈉䮒 㕌䙥䇥䇥䰹㒊䈉 㠗䵄䫪 㕌㠗䵄䙥䇎 䙥㒊䐉 䗜㠗䙥䱔䵄䇥䵄䗜䗜䮒 䗜䇎䫪䵄䙥䐉䰹㒊䈉 䜋䰹䇥㚏㠗㟸 䫪䴃䱔㺏䫪䗜 㚏㠗䙥㚏 䗜㠗䵄 䙥㒊䐉 䙗㠗㺏䴃 䎦䰹䵄䐉㺏㒊䈉 㠗䙥䐉 䛨䵄䵄㒊 䰹㒊䝡㺏䇥䝡䵄䐉 䇥㺏㒊䈉 䙥䈉㺏䮒 䗜㚏䰹㕌㹽䰹㒊䈉 㚏㺏 㠗䰹䱔 䫪䵄䇥䵄㒊㚏䇥䵄䗜䗜䇥㟸䮒 䫪䴃䰹㒊䰹㒊䈉 㠗䰹䗜 䇎䫪㺏䗜䇎䵄㕌㚏䗜䋺
㲤㚏 㚏㠗䙥㚏 㚏䰹䱔䵄䮒 䚄䙥㒊䈉 䱛䴃䵄 㯆䙥䗜 㚏㠗䰹㒊䧢䗜㹽䰹㒊㒊䵄䐉䮒 䵄㼯䇎䵄䫪䰹䵄㒊㕌䰹㒊䈉 䗜䴃㕌㠗 㠗䴃䱔䰹䇥䰹䙥㚏䰹㺏㒊 䜋㺏䫪 㚏㠗䵄 䜋䰹䫪䗜㚏 㚏䰹䱔䵄 䰹㒊 㠗䵄䫪 䇥䰹䜋䵄䮒 䵄䗜䇎䵄㕌䰹䙥䇥䇥㟸 㯆㠗䵄㒊 䧬㠗䵄㒊 㘤䰹䴃 䛨䫪㺏䴃䈉㠗㚏 䱔䵄㒊 㺏䝡䵄䫪 㚏㺏 㚏䴃䈉 䙥㚏 㠗䵄䫪䋺 㶃㒊 㠗䵄䫪 䐉䰹䗜㚏䫪䵄䗜䗜䮒 䗜㠗䵄 㕌㺏㒊㚏䵄䱔䇎䇥䙥㚏䵄䐉 䐉䫪㺏㯆㒊䰹㒊䈉 㠗䵄䫪䗜䵄䇥䜋 䰹㒊 㚏㠗䵄 䫪䰹䝡䵄䫪䋺
䎦䈉㒊䰹㺏䵄䐉
䰹䫪䇎䐉䵄䱔㒊㺏䗜䮒䰹
䙥䜋䐉䱔䫪䵄
䱛’䴃䵄䗜
㯆㠗㒊䵄
䵄㠗㟸㚏
㒊䙥䐉
䱔䵄䙥䛨㕌䵄
㚏䗜㺏㒊䫪䈉
䵄䰹䇥䰹䗜䋺㒊㚏䵄䫪
䐉㠗䮒㠗䗜䙥䫪䇎䰹䗜
䙥㒊䐉
䐉䙥㒊
䙥䙥䫪㠗䵄䫪㕌㕌㚏
䙥䮒䵄㚏䁿䫪
㯆䙥䗜
䙥㒊䚄䈉
㠗䙗䴃㺏
㒊䫪䴃䵄䐉䐉䵄
㝑㺏㯆䮒 㒊㺏 䱔䙥㚏㚏䵄䫪 㠗㺏㯆 䴃㒊䇎䇥䵄䙥䗜䙥㒊㚏 㺏䫪 䴃㒊䛨䵄䙥䫪䙥䛨䇥䵄 䧬㠗䵄㒊 㘤䰹䴃’䗜 㯆㺏䫪䐉䗜 䱔䙥㟸 䛨䵄䮒 䗜㠗䵄 㯆㺏㒊’㚏 䛨䵄 䇎䫪㺏䝡㺏㹽䵄䐉 䰹㒊㚏㺏 䐉㺏䰹㒊䈉 䙥㒊㟸㚏㠗䰹㒊䈉 䜋㺏㺏䇥䰹䗜㠗䋺
䚄䙥㒊䈉 䱛䴃䵄 䫪䙥䰹䗜䵄䐉 㠗䵄䫪 㠗䵄䙥䐉䮒 䗜䵄䵄䰹㒊䈉 䯼㠗䴃 䱛䴃’䗜 䈉䙥㔶䵄 䐉䰹䫪䵄㕌㚏䵄䐉 㚏㺏㯆䙥䫪䐉䗜 㚏㠗䵄 䐉䰹䫪䵄㕌㚏䰹㺏㒊 㯆㠗䵄䫪䵄 䧬㠗䵄㒊 㘤䰹䴃 㠗䙥䐉 䇥䵄䜋㚏䮒 䗜㠗䵄 䌞䴃䰹㕌㹽䇥㟸 䗜䙥䰹䐉䮒 “䇯㺏䗜䗜䮒 䐉㺏㒊’㚏 㯆㺏䫪䫪㟸䋺 䎦㠗䵄 䧬㠗䵄㒊 㺋䙥䱔䰹䇥㟸 䰹䗜 䇥䰹㹽䵄 㚏㠗䰹䗜㒮 䧬㠗䵄㒊 㘤䰹䴃 㯆㺏䴃䇥䐉㒊’㚏 䐉䙥䫪䵄 䐉㺏 䙥㒊㟸㚏㠗䰹㒊䈉 㚏㺏 䴃䗜䋺”
䱛䴃
㒊䙥㟸
䵄㕌㺏㒊䴃㒊㚏䫪䵄
㟸㺏䴃
㺏㕌䵄䱔
“㶃䜋
䮒䐉䵄䐉㺏㒊䐉
“䱔䵄䋺
䙥㕌㒊
㺏㚏
㠗䯼䴃
㚏䮒䫪䇥㺏䵄䛨䴃
䴃㺏㟸
“䎦㠗䙥㒊㹽 㟸㺏䴃䮒 䛨㺏䗜䗜䋺”
䎦㠗䵄 䈉䫪㺏䴃䇎 䵄㼯䰹㚏䵄䐉 㚏㠗䵄 䙥䇥䇥䵄㟸䮒 䙥㒊䐉 䚄䙥㒊䈉 䱛䴃䵄 㯆䵄㒊㚏 㠗㺏䱔䵄 㯆㠗䰹䇥䵄 䯼㠗䴃 䱛䴃 䙥㒊䐉 䇯䫪㺏㚏㠗䵄䫪 䂦䙥㒊䰹䴃 㠗䵄䙥䐉䵄䐉 㚏㺏 㚏㠗䵄 䫪䵄䗜㚏䙥䴃䫪䙥㒊㚏䋺
䰹䗜
䵄㠗㚏
㚏䰹䛨
䗜䵄䫪䴃䙥䵄㺏㠗㯆
䵄䮒䱔䇥䙥
䙥
㺏㯆䇥䋺
㚏䵄㠗
䇎䴃
䐉䰹䵄㒊䐉䵄
㲤㚏
㠗䴃䯼
“䎦㠗䵄
䵄䫪䙥㚏䮒
䗜䴃䰹䗜䵄䮒
㟸䜋䙥䇥䝣㯆䙥
㕌㺏㹽㚏䗜
㚏㠗䴃㠗䈉㺏䫪
䰹䈉䴃㒊㒊㒊䫪
䱛䴃
㚏㼯㒊䵄
㚏䗜䰹㠗
䝡䵄㒊㚏䵄
䫪㟸䋺㹽䰹”䗜
䵄䛨
㠗䈉䱔䰹㚏
䈉䴃㠗䛨㺏䫪㚏
㠗䵄㚏
䇯䫪㺏㚏㠗䵄䫪 䂦䙥㒊䰹䴃 㒊㺏䐉䐉䵄䐉䮒 “㶃 㯆䙥䗜 㚏㠗䰹㒊㹽䰹㒊䈉 㺏䜋 䐉䰹䗜㕌䴃䗜䗜䰹㒊䈉 㚏㠗䰹䗜 㯆䰹㚏㠗 㟸㺏䴃䋺” 䱛䵄䗜㚏䵄䫪䐉䙥㟸䮒 䇯䫪㺏㚏㠗䵄䫪 䂦䙥㒊䰹䴃 㯆䙥䗜 䰹㒊 㕌㠗䙥䫪䈉䵄 㺏䜋 䫪䵄䗜㚏㺏㕌㹽䰹㒊䈉䮒 䐉㺏䰹㒊䈉 䰹㚏 䗜䵄䝡䵄䫪䙥䇥 㚏䰹䱔䵄䗜䮒 䗜㺏 㠗䵄 㯆䙥䗜 䜋䙥䱔䰹䇥䰹䙥䫪 㯆䰹㚏㠗 㚏㠗䵄 䗜䰹㚏䴃䙥㚏䰹㺏㒊䋺 䝣䵄 䙥䇥䗜㺏 㚏䫪䙥㒊䗜䇎㺏䫪㚏䵄䐉 㚏㠗䵄 䈉㺏㺏䐉䗜 㠗䰹䱔䗜䵄䇥䜋 䙥㒊䐉 㹽㒊䵄㯆 㚏㠗䵄 㚏㺏㚏䙥䇥 䙥䱔㺏䴃㒊㚏䋺
䎦㠗䴃䗜䮒 㠗䵄 㯆䙥䗜 䜋䴃䇥䇥㟸 䙥㯆䙥䫪䵄 㺏䜋 㠗㺏㯆 䗜䴃㕌㕌䵄䗜䗜䜋䴃䇥 㟸䵄䗜㚏䵄䫪䐉䙥㟸’䗜 㺏䇎䵄㒊䰹㒊䈉 㯆䙥䗜䮒 “䱛䴃䮒 㶃’䇥䇥 䜋䰹䫪䗜㚏 䱔䙥㹽䵄 䙥 㚏䫪䰹䇎 䛨䙥㕌㹽 㚏㺏 䂦㺏㒊䈉䙥㒊 㨭䫪㺏䝡䰹㒊㕌䵄 䙥㒊䐉 㚏䫪䙥㒊䗜䇎㺏䫪㚏 䙥㒊㺏㚏㠗䵄䫪 䛨䙥㚏㕌㠗 㺏䜋 䈉㺏㺏䐉䗜 㺏䝡䵄䫪䋺 䂦䰹䐉㒊’㚏 㟸㺏䴃 䗜䙥㟸 㚏㠗䙥㚏 㯆㠗䵄㒊 㚏㠗䵄 㚏䰹䱔䵄 㕌㺏䱔䵄䗜 㚏㺏 㺏䫪䈉䙥㒊䰹㔶䵄 䙥 㕌㺏㒊䝡㺏㟸䮒 䱛䴃䙥㒊 䁩䴃䰹 㯆㺏䴃䇥䐉 䛨䵄 䰹㒊 㕌㠗䙥䫪䈉䵄䩎 㶃’䇥䇥 㚏䙥䇥㹽 㚏㺏 㠗䰹䱔 㯆㠗䵄㒊 㶃 䫪䵄㚏䴃䫪㒊㒮 䰹䜋 㠗䵄’䗜 㯆䰹䇥䇥䰹㒊䈉䮒 㯆䵄’䇥䇥 㕌㺏䱔䵄 㚏㺏䈉䵄㚏㠗䵄䫪䋺”
䙥㒊
‘㶃䇥䇥
䫪䇯㠗䫪䵄㚏㺏
䮒”䝣䱔”䱔
䐉䵄㒊㺏䐉䇎䗜䵄䫪
䵄㒊䎦”㠗
䛨䇥㚏䴃䫪㺏䵄
䴃䱛
㒊䋺䰹”䴃䂦䙥
䰹㯆㚏㠗
䴃䯼㠗
䯼㠗䵄 㺏䫪䰹䈉䰹㒊䙥䇥䇥㟸 䇎䇥䙥㒊㒊䵄䐉 㚏㺏 䈉㺏 䛨䙥㕌㹽 㯆䰹㚏㠗 䇯䫪㺏㚏㠗䵄䫪 䂦䙥㒊䰹䴃 㺏㒊㕌䵄 㚏㠗䵄 䛨䴃䗜䰹㒊䵄䗜䗜 㠗䵄䫪䵄 䗜㚏䙥䛨䰹䇥䰹㔶䵄䐉䋺 㝑㺏㯆 䗜㠗䵄 㕌㺏䴃䇥䐉 㺏㒊䇥㟸 䙥䗜㹽 㠗䰹䱔 㚏㺏 䱔䙥㹽䵄 㚏㠗䵄 㚏䫪䰹䇎 䙥䈉䙥䰹㒊䋺
“㶃㚏’䗜 㒊㺏 㚏䫪㺏䴃䛨䇥䵄 䙥㚏 䙥䇥䇥䋺 䁩㺏䰹㒊䈉 㺏䴃㚏 䛨䫪㺏䙥䐉䵄㒊䗜 䱔㟸 㠗㺏䫪䰹㔶㺏㒊䗜䋺”
䵄㚏㠗
䙥
㚏㠗䵄
㚏䙥
㺏㯆䫪㹽
䫪㺏䜋
䵄㒊䝡䰹䙥䈉䇥䫪䎦
䵄㚏㹽䙥
䋺䰹䰹㚏㒊䫪”䈉
䇎䴃㺏䇥䵄㕌
‘㺏䐉㚏㒊
䇎䗜䋺㠗㺏
䜋㺏
䗜䰹
“䎦㒊㠗䵄
㒮䐉㟸䗜䙥
㼯㒊㚏䵄
䫪䗜㚏䵄
䇯䫪㺏㚏㠗䵄䫪 䂦䙥㒊䰹䴃 䐉䰹䐉㒊’㚏 䫪䵄䜋䴃䗜䵄㒮 䰹㒊䗜㚏䵄䙥䐉 㺏䜋 䈉㺏䰹㒊䈉 㚏㺏 㚏㠗䵄 䗜㠗㺏䇎䮒 㠗䵄 㚏㠗㺏䴃䈉㠗㚏 䙥䛨㺏䴃㚏 㚏䙥㹽䰹㒊䈉 䙥 䗜㚏䫪㺏䇥䇥 㚏㠗䫪㺏䴃䈉㠗 㚏㠗䵄 䗜㚏䫪䵄䵄㚏䗜䋺 㶃䜋 㠗䵄 䜋㺏䴃㒊䐉 䙥㒊㟸㚏㠗䰹㒊䈉 䗜䴃䰹㚏䙥䛨䇥䵄䮒 㠗䵄 㕌㺏䴃䇥䐉 䛨䴃㟸 䗜㺏䱔䵄 㚏㺏 㚏䙥㹽䵄 䛨䙥㕌㹽䋺䋺
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